Lu Ming asked happily: "So, for every bottle sold, I can get 4 million, after tax."
Wang Lang: "Yes, considering that you also need production costs, I tried my best to help you get this price."
Lu Ming: "Old Wang, no, brother, you are really my brother."
Wang Lang: "Come on, brother, if you have something to do, it's okay, Old Wang."
By the way, you told me last time that the cost of a bottle is no more than 1 million, right? "
"Well, that's right, no more than 1 million."
Lu Ming felt a little guilty.
I wonder if Wang Lang will bring the entire Xuanwu Military Region to his house if he tells Wang Lang later that these things are cow tears.
Wang Lang: “That’s fine.
This is just one of the ways of sharing.
Or you can tell us how to make it, let us make it, and then sell it.
In this way, you don't have to worry about anything, but you can get 30% of every bottle sold. "
Lu Ming didn't even think about it and said directly: "I will choose the first option. I will make it and you will sell it."
Wang Lang: "Okay, then you can bring 100 bottles first, and I will transfer the money to you directly to the same account as last time. Okay."
Are you paying the full amount in advance?
This business is so cool.
"OK……"
Lu Ming was about to agree, but suddenly he thought that if he agreed too readily, it would appear that this thing was too easy to make.
However, thinking that this was a business with the country, there was really no need to be so clever, so he added: "Okay, 100 bottles, I'll see if I can get it out tomorrow."
"Just tomorrow?"
Wang Lang was surprised: "I thought it would take you at least a week to make it.
Look at it this way, it's not difficult to make your thing.
How many bottles can you make in a day? "
It depends on how many cows the slaughterhouse kills per day.
Lu Ming responded silently in his heart and said, "I don't know, it depends on luck."
"That's it." Wang Lang said, "By the way, you promised me last time that you would tell me the ingredients of this thing after this matter is settled. You can tell me now."
Lu Ming: "Old Wang, although this thing is not difficult to make, the ingredients are very complicated. Even if I tell you, you don't understand, so I won't bother to tell you."
Wang Lang: "How come you don't keep your words? You don't care if I can understand you, just say it quickly."
Lu Ming was helpless: "Okay, since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully.
This 'Visual Soul Spiritual Liquid' is made from ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of spiritual materials, including the innate essence, the spirit of the earth, the tears of dying, the clouds of the Nine Nights, the water of the four seas, and the rootless fog, and is refined into three thousand It took three hundred and thirty-three moments to finally complete it. "
Wang Lang was confused when he heard this: "What kind of nonsense is this?"
Lu Ming: "I've told you everything, but you don't understand even if I tell you. You have to listen."
Wang Lang: “Okay, I won’t listen.
It's late now, the bank is closed. I'll transfer the money to you tomorrow morning.
Tell me after you prepare 100 bottles of, um...'soul-seeing liquid', and I'll ask Li Chao to pick them up. "
"make a deal."
Lu Ming agreed and hung up the phone happily.
Then he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.
He is about to earn 400 million yuan. For him who used to be at the bottom, there will be no sleepiness.
He continued to look at the villa, but couldn't see it.
With a wave of his hand, he took out the piece of lightning-struck peach wood that was more than 70 years old and began to make a peach wood sword.
At first, I was a little uneasy.
But after making it for a while, his heart became more and more calm. In the end, all his mind was immersed in making the mahogany sword.
The 400 million that was about to be recorded was all thrown aside by him.
Time passed unknowingly, and by the time he made a mahogany sword, it was already past 3 o'clock in the morning.
This is because he is now so dexterous and agile in his movements. Otherwise, he doesn't know how long it will take.
"The mahogany sword I made by myself is indeed completely different from the one I made with tools last time."
"This is not just the reason why lightning struck the wood. During the production process, it also unknowingly brought in my spiritual power as an earth master, which invisibly enhanced its power and deepened the connection between me and this peach wood sword. .”
Lu Ming looked at the peach wood sword in front of him and felt very satisfied.
The thunder patterns on it and the Zhiyang aura emanating from it made Lu Ming feel how extraordinary this sword was.
Now this sword, even if it is not consecrated, once the spiritual power is poured into the body, it can cut gold and cut iron, turning it into a magical weapon.
This is because the lightning-struck peach wood not only possesses more powerful Zhiyang Zhiyang power, but can also carry more spiritual power.
Lu Ming began to think about arranging a consecration ceremony to consecrate this peach wood sword and the previous Great Zhou Tianjian.
It’s better to do something else first and then consecrate it.
When he looked at the time, he found that it was already past 3 o'clock in the morning, and he didn't want to do the consecration.
Go to the slaughterhouse first, and the most important thing is to collect the cow's tears.
He doesn't want to miss 400 million.
After changing his clothes, Lu Ming went out and quickly disappeared into the night.
When he returned home again, it was already past 6 o'clock in the morning.
He didn't sleep all night last night, and he spent a lot of energy on drawing the talisman before, which made him look a little tired, but his eyes were full of excitement.
Without him, he got the 100 bottles of cow tears.
Lu Ming waved his hand, and a 1.5-liter mineral water bottle appeared on the table in front of him.
At this time, the mineral water bottle was mostly filled with liquid.
These liquids are cow tears.
Then, he waved his hand again, and 100 plastic vials appeared on the table.
They are really small bottles, each can only hold 5ML of liquid.
Lu Ming cast a spell and used his magic power to make the cow's tears fly out of the water bottle. He filled the 100 vials one by one and sealed them one by one.
After filling 100 vials, there is still some liquid in the mineral water bottle.
Lu Ming continued to pour, and got more than 30 bottles before they were all used up.
In other words, during this trip to the slaughterhouse, he got more than 130 bottles of cow tears.
For this, Lu Ming paid a full 1,000 yuan.
Yes, in order to get the person in charge of the slaughterhouse to allow him to pick up cow tears at will, he gave them a red envelope worth 1,000 yuan.
At that time, the person in charge looked at him, somewhat like he was looking at a stupid pen.
The slaughterhouse certainly kills more than 130 cows every day.
But not every cow sheds tears before dying, so Lu Ming only got more than 130 bottles.
However, he was already satisfied with this amount.
After all, Guidu City is just a small city, and this is just one of the slaughterhouses.
Lu Ming put a spiritual seal on each of more than 130 bottles of cow tears.
Otherwise, over time, the efficacy of cow's tears will diminish or become useless.
But now after being sealed by him, as long as the lid is not opened, these cow tears can be preserved forever and avoid evaporation.
Of course, it is not indefinite, but with Lu Ming's current earth master's cultivation, there is absolutely no problem in keeping it for ten years.
