"Young prince, this is Jingze Lake." A monster with a dog's head and a body said respectfully, pointing to the eight hundred miles of water in front of him. He didn't respond for a long time, but when he turned around, he saw the fat Jing Ze. Wang Shizi was lying on the ground, sticking his butt out and writing something on the ground. . .
"Mr. Wu, the young prince is..." The great sage of the dog race asked a gray-bearded human race scholar for advice. He is a demon slave who surrendered to the human race, and was promoted to the Great Sage with the help of the human race. This time he was ordered to bring the young prince to Fangcun Mountain to meet Bai Mo, but he must not make any mistakes.
The great scholar of the human race sighed inaudibly, and said through a message: "See for yourself..."
After receiving the permission of the great scholar of the human race and knowing that it was not something confidential, the Dog Saint then turned his attention to the tip of the young prince's pen and saw that there were densely written messages on the paper——
"Sanye Mountain, a specialty product of purple-leaf grass, one jun is three cents cheaper than the human Qingtan City. A single shipment of 631 jun can protect the capital, Samsung pays attention!"
"Luo Yushan specializes in six-hearted lotus and clear sandalwood. The Luo Yushan Monster Clan's wedding candy can be exchanged for sugar. A portion of six-hearted lotus can earn two taels and six cents of silver. Clear sandalwood is inconvenient to transport and needs to be processed on site. , one party’s profit is about 1, 2 or 6 points, four stars to pay attention to!”
"Shenzhoushan, a specialty green rattan silk, comes in a roll of 100 kilograms. It can be shipped to prosperous and wealthy cities for sale, with profits starting from ten times. Five-star attention!"
…
Seeing the little prince listing all the specialties of the demon clan along the way, Dog Saint was a little confused: "Mr. Wu, the little prince..."
"This is called market research!" Ye Dafu stood up, carefully put these records into his arms, and then said, "Fortunately, I personally went to Nanhuang this time to know the lowest price of these things."
"The Wangfu's caravan basically gets goods from other second-hand channels without direct contact with the source of goods. No wonder Nanhuang's caravan's accounts have always been bad."
"When I go back, I will reorganize the Southern Wasteland caravan!"
"After a year of hard work, I only made 30% of the profit. I am simply embarrassed by Ye Dafu, Prince Jing's Mansion!"
Mr. Wu said helplessly: "My young prince, the Nanhuang Caravan is under the direct control of King Jing's shogunate..."
Ye Dafu snorted coldly and said, "It used to be. This time I came to Southern Wilderness, and the reward my father gave me was three parts of the Southern Wilderness caravan!"
"I'm in charge of my own business, what's the problem?"
Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment, remembering the rumors about the young prince in front of him, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, then changed the subject and said: "Little prince, I know that you are on good terms with Wuhou Chen Luo, and now Bai Mo and Wuhou in Fangcun Mountain The Fang family provoked a dispute over literary names. So you..."
"I know." Ye Dafu waved his hand, "The key point this time is to establish a good relationship between Prince Jing's Mansion and Fang Cunshan, and not to offend Bai Mo because of my eldest brother, right?"
Mr. Wu nodded, and Ye Dafu patted Mr. Wu on the shoulder: "Mr. Wu, I am so harmless, how could I conflict with Bai Mo?"
"At worst, I'll just cheat him!"
"I don't believe it. He Bai Ze even knows business knowledge! I learned it from my elder brother."
…
At the same time, a fleet of airships passed through the sky above the demon clan, with a huge square flag fluttering in the wind.
Fang Huaping stood on the wall, looking at Kongzhou behind him, with a smile on his lips.
Fang Cunshan said that as long as one boat had empty cargo, and he brought six boats this time, the remaining five boats would be his own.
However, the account cannot be calculated like this.
The empty boat given to Bai Mo must be more expensive. The value of one boat can equal the sum of the other three boats. There is nothing that can be done about it, after all, everything comes from the interaction with Bai Mo. If Bai Mo regrets it, then he will have nothing.
Fang Huaping still knows this about proper investment.
Of the remaining five ships, three must be taken out to manage them up and down. After all, there are so many eyes looking at him inside and outside. As long as he has won over these people, he will be doing a risk-free business.
As for yourself, just bear the pain and accept the treasures from the two empty boats.
There is no way, I am also a great scholar after all, and I want to advance, which costs a lot of money!
With the property distributed in his mind, Fang Huaping was even happier. He just waited for the end of this mission to find an excuse to leave Mozhou for a while and enjoy it!
The plan goes through!
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"Ye Dafu, the prince of the Great Xuanjing Prince of the human race, would like to see Mr. Bai Mo, the master of Fangcun Mountain!"
As the sound of spring thunder reached Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo, who was enjoying a half-day of leisure and lying on a lounge chair basking in the sun, had a surprised look on his face: Is Dafu coming?
What is he here for?
Chen Luo's mind turned around and he quickly guessed the purpose of Ye Dafu's trip.
"Come to form an alliance..."
"Master..." Mastiff Lingling looked at Chen Luo, who smiled faintly and said, "Please come in."
"yes!"
…
A small boat docked at the foot of Fangcun Mountain, and Ye Dafu jumped out of the small boat. Before Dog Sheng and Wu Daru could catch up, Ye Dafu immediately ran all the way towards the mountain, shouting as he ran: "Where is Mr. Bai Mo? Where is Mr. Bai Mo?"
Chen Luo stood outside Liaozhai with his hands behind his hands, and saw a little fat man running down the mountain, panting and sweating profusely.
"Is this Lord Baimo Baishan ahead?" Ye Dafu's eyes lit up when he saw Chen Luo, and he quickly accelerated and rushed over, "Master Baimo, I'm here, Ye Dafu, the son of King Jing, finally sees you."
Chen Luo was unmoved and said calmly: "Oh? I don't have any friendship with Brother Ye, right?"
Ye Dafu waved his hand: "You can't say that! I read your article, and it really makes me sleepless and sleepless at night, longing to see Mr. Bai."
"I never expected that the demon clan would have such a great talent. I begged my father to get this opportunity to go on an mission! Finally, I got my long-cherished wish."
As he said that, Ye Dafu looked back at Mr. Wu and Dog Saint who were about to arrive, and suddenly approached Chen Luo, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered: "My father wants to come and make friends with you. "
"No matter what conditions they propose later, sir, you can rest assured to increase the requirement by 20%. Don't worry, this is my father's bottom line!"
"Sir, you can offer to use me as a pledge and keep me at Fangcun Mountain."
Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu with some confusion: "Why are you telling me this?"
"I'm keeping you in Fangcun Mountain, aren't you afraid of the danger?"
Ye Dafu smiled innocently: "Being able to date my husband and live in the same mountain is what I wish for!"
"Honestly, this is my first time coming to Southern Wilderness, and everything makes Xiao Wang very curious."
"As for saying this to my husband, it's just because I sincerely respect him. If some worldly things can be regarded as a favor, then they should be given away. They are worth thousands of dollars!"
"I, Ye Dafu, only seek close friends and don't care about worldly things!"
"I don't care either." Chen Luo said lightly, staring at Ye Dafu, "You said you read my article and fell in love with me. Then let me ask you, have you read the book of Human Race Wuhou? "
Ye Dafu frowned slightly and nodded: "Who in the human race doesn't read the Book of Wuhou!"
"Then who do you think is better, the book written by me or him?"
Ye Dafu took a deep breath, with a hesitant expression on his face, and said, "Do you have to say it?"
Chen Luo shrugged: "You don't have to say it."
Ye Dafu sighed: "To be honest, you are not as good as him."
Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Why?"
"Because Wuhou himself is a human race!" Ye Dafu said helplessly, "The story written by Mr. Bai is mainly based on the human race background, but after all, Mr. Bai has been in the Southern Wilderness for a long time, so there is naturally a little difference in this aspect."
"For example, has Mr. Bai experienced human fireworks?"
After saying that, Ye Dafu took out an osmanthus cake from his sleeve, handed it to Chen Luo, and said, "The osmanthus cake made by my mother is the most delicious in the world. I specially brought it from the human race for my husband to taste. It’s just fireworks in the world.”
"Accidentally on the way, the shape became a little distorted, but the taste remains the same. Please give it a try, Mr. Bai!"
Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu, whose eyes flashed harmlessly. Chen Luo smiled lightly, took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, put it in his mouth and took a bite.
Seeing Chen Luo bite the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Ye Dafu let out a sigh of relief.
This whole set of rhetoric was carefully designed by him.
According to his eldest brother, the quickest way to reach a consensus with strangers is to establish a mentality of sharing the same hatred and hatred as soon as possible, so he put aside Mr. Wu and Dog Saint as soon as possible, and used Bai Mo's most proud article entry, "Sellout" Prince Jing's Mansion, in conjunction with his own performance, created the character of a young prince who was inexperienced in the world to gain Bai Mo's trust.
However, the best this step can do is to make people not resist you. At this time, you have to go to the second step and be sure to express your sincerity.
Brother once said that the best gift to express sincerity is something that you value very much but is not precious in fact.
For example, the ring that the mother asked her son to give to her daughter-in-law, or the broken weapon that the father left behind after a life-and-death battle.
The more useless, but the more meaningful it is to you, the more successful the gift will be!
The eldest brother said that this is the added value of life, which is feelings.
And feelings are priceless!
"Mr. Bai, how does it taste? Knowing that I was going to Fangcun Mountain as an envoy, my mother made it by herself in the middle of the night. There was originally a box. I was greedy on the way, so I ate them all. In the end, I endured them for a long time before leaving this one."
Ye Dafu said with a look of deep shame on his face.
"Well, it tastes good, but I just want to know when that maid Ayu became Princess Jing, and when she gave birth to such a great son like you..."
"Huh?" Ye Dafu was stunned and looked at Chen Luo in disbelief.
"Mr. Bai, what are you talking about?"
Chen Luo casually handed half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Ye Dafu: "I told you, eat less sweet snacks."
Ye Dafu looked shocked, "I'll go!"
Your uncle's!
Are you the eldest brother?
Aren't you Man Daxuan wandering around? Why are you in Southern Wasteland? Why is it Baize again?
Ye Dafu tried again: "Palace Yuye Liquor..."
"One hundred and eighty cups!" Chen Luo replied calmly.
"Odd changes to even and remains unchanged..."
"Symbols look at the quadrants! Is that enough?"
enough! enough!
These two incisions were specially told to me by my eldest brother as a top-secret formula for mutual recognition, and outsiders would never know.
You can't figure out this kind of gratuitous incision even if you calculate it by divine calculation.
So, he is really the eldest brother!
Fuck you!
Wait, Ye Dafu rolled his eyes.
My eldest brother is the master of Fangcun Mountain?
Wouldn't that mean walking sideways in Nanhuang?
There are a lot of monsters under his hands who want to give him face!
This wave of my own is going to happen again!
As soon as Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu's eyes, he knew what he was thinking.
But it doesn't matter. Although there are other reasons for confessing his identity to Ye Dafu, it is not impossible for everyone to get rich together by the way.
After all, Fangcun Mountain is no better than Dongcang City. It is still in the early stage and has a weak foundation!
The two exchanged glances. It was not the place to talk now, and they understood each other tacitly.
At this moment, Fang Da ran over and said, "Mountain Master, my seventh elder has arrived."
Chen Luo gave Ye Dafu a look: Come to live?
Ye Dafu returned a look: Big fish?
Chen Luo nodded slightly.
Ye Dafu smiled honestly.
As soon as I arrived at Fangcun Mountain, I came to work hard. As expected, wherever the big brother was, it was a Feng Shui treasure!
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