"Now that the price of Zi Ling rice has increased five times, should we start releasing the Zi Ling rice in our hands?"
Sanbaolou, Hell's Three-Headed Dog can't wait. Zi Lingmi changes hands so much that it has increased five times. It's not that fast to grab money.
"Where are we now? Just wait a few more days."
Su Gan gave up, but it was only a five-fold increase. He was really short of food in Yushan City before, and the price of food was rising day by day. It was still early, let the price rise for a while.
The third day.
Purple spirit rice, which was already in extremely short supply, was sold out after a lot of looting, and most of the stores that sold it were sold out, even if the price went up.
The market is sometimes like this. Once something becomes scarce, the more expensive it is, the faster it sells. The higher the price, the better it sells, until customers have no money in their pockets. If the price is lowered, it can no longer be sold.
"Purple Spirit Rice, 700 bronze coins per catty. The quantity is not much. If you want to buy it, hurry up. If it comes down too late, it will be gone. This is the last remaining Purple Spirit Rice in our store."
The fourth day.
As soon as a store that still stocked purple spirit rice opened, it first raised the price of purple spirit rice.
"The prices have increased again. Can these unscrupulous merchants have some conscience and some morality?"
There was a monk who cursed loudly.
"Brother, just be satisfied. At least we still have purple spirit rice for sale in this little broken city in the corner. Go to those big cities and have a look. It's hard to find a meter."
A monk comforted him.
Day five.
Day six.
The seventh day.
...
"Brothers, whoever has Zi Ling rice in their hands, please give me some. The children at home are laying the foundation. If you are poor, you can't poor your children."
"Brother, it's not that I don't want to help you. Your eldest nephew is also eating one meal now. The purple spirit rice in his hand is only enough to make porridge every day. If you want other spiritual rice, even the earth-level spiritual rice can be given to you. How much do you weigh?"
"The Purple Star Emperor has spread the news that the new batch of Purple Spirit Rice will not be fully mature for more than ten or twenty days. Although the children will not starve to death without Purple Spirit Rice, the foundation of their cultivation will be affected to some extent. Damn it, what did those people in the court do?"
There was a city where many monks walked across many shops. Not to mention the purple spirit rice, they didn't even see the shadow of the purple spirit rice. They sighed.
Except for this city, the same is true for other cities. I don’t know how many monks traveled all over the city, even several nearby cities, in order to get a meter, but they couldn’t buy even a hair.
"It's already the tenth day. In the entire Purple Star Dynasty, there is no shop that sells Purple Spirit Rice. The Purple Spirit Rice in our hands can be sprinkled, or we can wait until the Purple Star Dynasty's new Purple Spirit Rice is planted. , our work will be in vain."
The three-headed hell dog couldn't hold himself back any longer.
"Okay, you can take action."
Su Gan nodded.
"Then what do you think is a more appropriate price per pound?"
The three-headed dog of hell is gearing up.
"Three black iron coins."
Su Gan said thoughtfully.
"Is it a little more expensive?"
The three-headed hell dog only wanted to say one word at this time, black, so black that it was so black that you couldn't even see your fingers.
In the past, no matter how horribly the price of Zi Ling rice increased, the most expensive price was only more than a thousand bronze coins per pound, which was an increase of more than ten times compared to the original price.
Three black iron coins, converted into bronze coins, would be 30,000 bronze coins, a full increase of three hundred times. This kid seemed harmless to humans and animals, but he didn't expect that when he turned black, he would be ashamed of himself.
"Why should I sell it if it's not expensive?"
Su Gan looked matter-of-fact. He had spent so much effort and invested a lot of gold coins. If he could only earn three melons and two dates, why would he bother with so much effort?
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
When the three-headed hell dog saw Su Gan's expression, he didn't say much. It was Su Gan who was more professional in picking up wool. It was better at fighting and killing.
Soon, the three-headed dog of hell walked towards the teleportation array deep in Sanbao Tower, passed on the relevant instructions, and asked the major shops below to start selling the teleportation array it had long ago at the price of three black iron coins per kilogram. Go to the various shops below for Zi Ling Rice.
Following the instructions from the three-headed hell dog, many shops moved as quickly as possible.
Dang Dang Dang.
In Purple Dragon City, Zhao Sanbao asked someone to ring a gong. The clear sound of the gong resounded, attracting the attention of some nearby monks.
"Fellow Taoists, our Haiguang Chamber of Commerce is fortunate to have received a batch of purple spirit rice. In order to thank you for your support to our Haiguang Chamber of Commerce, we will sell them all at a unified price of three black iron coins per pound."
A middle-aged man walked out of the shop, and his loud voice echoed nearby.
"What, there's purple spirit rice."
"Before, it only cost one hundred bronze coins per pound, but now it costs three black iron coins. It's a naked robbery of money."
"No matter what, it took a lot of effort for Zi Ling Rice to appear. Buy it, you must buy it."
When many monks heard this, they became excited instantly. No matter what thoughts they had in their hearts, they rushed towards the store as fast as possible.
They don't need Ziling rice, but their children need to eat it. For the sake of their children, it should be more expensive.
"Fellow Taoists, please make way."
"Go away, whoever dares to snatch the Purple Spirit Rice from me is the one I'm in a hurry with."
"What bastard stepped on my foot?"
In Purple Flower City, as soon as the news came out that the three-headed dog of hell was secretly controlling the store and that Zi Lingmi was taking action, many monks rushed in and almost broke the door.
"Fellow Taoists, don't be anxious. Although the quantity of purple spirit rice in our store is not large, there are still hundreds of thousands of kilograms. It should be enough for all of you Taoists to share."
Purple Iron City.
There was a shopkeeper with a smile on his face, and he thought to himself that it would be better to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Look, with a little manipulation, the price of purple rice has increased hundreds of times in his hands, and many monks are still rushing to grab it. , this was something he had never dared to imagine before.
"What, there are only about a hundred thousand kilograms left, I want them all."
"You want everything."
"Buy, must buy."
It's okay that the shopkeeper didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, many monks instantly became even crazier. There are so many people now, and a hundred or so kilograms are enough to be divided among several people.
"Old Zhao, our real name has been our old man for many years. You are a bit unkind. You have such a good opportunity to make a fortune and you don't bring me with you. Don't say that the Zi Ling rice in the store is your stock in Lai Fu Lou. .”
In Ziyun City, there is a shopkeeper who is building friendship with Zhao Xilai, the shopkeeper controlled by the three-headed hell dog. These three black iron coins and one pound of purple spirit rice are sold like water, and the black iron coins flow in. He looked at it with greed.
"Lao Zhang, we have been friends for so many years. I won't hide it from you. The first floor of the Purple Star Imperial Capital is called Sanbao Building. There is a large inventory of Purple Spirit Rice. Now I am just acting as an agent for Sanbao Building to sell it. I make all the money. It’s hard-earned money, and the real bulk of it is Sanbao Tower. Now the people from Sanbao Tower are in my Laifu Tower, and I’ll introduce them to you.”
Zhao Xilai's face flashed with hesitation, pretending to be something like that.
"Old Zhao, let's not say any polite words. I will treat you tonight. I, Yunhe Tower, will not come home until I'm drunk."
Lao Zhang was excited.
The same scene appeared all over the Purple Star Dynasty, and relevant information was gathered in the hands of the three-headed hell dog as quickly as possible.
"There are many chambers of commerce who want to buy Ziling rice from us, and they all want to take the opportunity to make a fortune. We can't sell the rice that the chambers of commerce want."
The three-headed hell dog immediately reported the relevant situation to Su Qian.
"Sell it, and you can sell it at half price."
Su Gan nodded.
"Half price, wouldn't we be at a big loss?"
The three-headed hell dog is a little sore. It used to sell three black iron coins, and it felt that Su Qian was black. Now the business in various stores is so good. If it is sold to such a chamber of commerce at a reduced price, it feels that it has made a huge loss. This fully explains What does it mean to make less money and lose money?
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