Chapter 110: Pumping people will slap their faces
Zhang Hao's face sank, and his gaze swept sharply towards this burly man.
On the first day of opening, someone dared to smash the stall?
This burly man was a monk in the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and he was staring at Zhang Hao with a domineering expression at this time, as if he was warning Zhang Hao that if he didn't sell his magic weapons, he wouldn't give up.
"Why don't you speak? Are you deaf? Uncle, you can't hear me when I speak?" The burly man saw that Zhang Hao didn't speak, and thought that Zhang Hao was scared, so he roared even louder, and even shouted against Zhang Hao's face.
And at this time, in the eyes of others, Zhang Hao was cowardly, and he was yelled at by a monk in the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and he didn't say a word, it seemed that he was very cowardly.
But Sun Hu and the others knew that this was definitely not Zhang Hao's style.
In fact, it was true, Zhang Hao was waiting, he wanted to see if the management of the bazaar would make any moves.
But after waiting for so long, no one stood up and farted.
Since no one came out to speak, only himself came!
The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth curled up with a smile.
This made the burly man feel a little inexplicably chilled, "What are you laughing at?"
"Smack!"
Zhang Hao shot directly and slapped the burly man to the ground.
"What am I laughing at? I laugh at you for not being able to do anything!"
"Bang!"
With another kick, the burly man was directly trampled on the ground by Zhang Hao.
"Hiss ......"
Derpy flew over, looking like he was dancing with his teeth and claws, "Boss, can I eat his true yuan?"
At this time, the onlookers understood, where is this Zhang Hao who is a person who recognizes it?
This is a domineering guy.
Before Zhang Hao could answer Derpy, a group of figures rushed over.
The person who led it was Captain Ma who warned Zhang Hao not to plant it in his hands that day.
"Is it you, fighting in the bazaar?"
Captain Ma walked over and asked Zhang Hao coldly.
"Which eye did you see me fighting?" Zhang Hao glanced at Captain Ma with a sneer, obviously this Captain Ma was coming for him.
When this burly man smashed the vendors before, no one stood up, and as soon as Zhang Hao made a move, these people appeared. You don't have to think about it to know that it's for him Zhang Hao.
"And what's the matter with him?" said the horse, pointing to the burly man who had fallen to the ground.
At this time, the burly man got up from the ground in embarrassment, pointed at Zhang Hao and said, "Captain, it's his hand." ”
"Hmph!" Captain Ma sneered and looked at Zhang Hao, "What else do you have to say?"
"I don't have anything to say...... I'm not wrong, I'm not fighting! I'm beating people!" As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hao slapped out again.
"Smack!"
The burly man who had just gotten up was once again stunned by Zhang Hao's slap to the ground.
"Do you see clearly, I'm just beating someone......" Zhang Hao said again.
This time, Zhang Hao used his dark strength, and it was impossible for a burly man to get up in a short period of time.
"You?!" Captain Ma glared at Zhang Hao angrily, he didn't expect Zhang Hao to be so arrogant.
Everyone else also looked at Zhang Hao in shock, no one thought that Zhang Hao would be so domineering that he would actually beat people in front of the patrol captain, and even beat people in the market.
You must know that beating someone in the bazaar is an aggravated crime!
"Why don't you kneel down quickly and be caught, you have already committed a great crime in Mohe City!" Captain Ma pointed at Zhang Hao and shouted.
"Oh, I don't know what crime I committed?" asked Zhang Hao disappreciatively.
"Brawl in public in Mohe City...... Beating people in public, depending on the severity of the circumstances, will result in the severed feet or the removal of their cultivation. If he commits an offence in the bazaar, the sin is increased by one degree. You hurt people in the bazaar this time, and you are so ruthless, I'm afraid you will at least abolish your cultivation!" Captain Ma squinted and sneered.
"Abolish my cultivation, it also depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Zhang Hao smiled disdainfully.
"I don't have this ability, but there are a lot of people in Mohe City who have this ability, you just wait. After Captain Ma finished speaking, he took out a messenger flying sword from the storage bag, obviously to call a helper.
"Captain Ma is slow. ”
Just then, an old man walked over.
This is an old man in a black brocade robe, with delicate corners inlaid with fine gold threads at the collar and cuffs, and long silver hair tied on his head with a spirit jade of excellent color.
"It turned out to be the Guan Pavilion Master of the Luo Xiang Chamber of Commerce, I don't know what to order!"
Seeing the comer, Captain Ma quickly changed his face and put on a flattering attitude.
"Captain Ma, leave it to me here! you go about your business first......" The old man nodded slightly and waved his hand.
Captain Ma didn't dare to say anything more, glanced at Zhang Hao coldly, and then led people out of the bazaar.
Seeing that Zhang Hao was a little puzzled, the old man smiled and said, "I wonder if you can take a step to speak?"
"Of course you can!" Zhang Hao nodded.
Then, Zhang Hao and the others followed the old man to a teahouse and entered a secret room that was forbidden and isolated.
After sitting down, the old man asked someone to bring good tea.
Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Zhang Hao was not in a hurry, and slowly tasted tea.
Seeing that Zhang Hao's heart was calm, the old man couldn't help nodding slightly, and only after half a pillar of incense did he ask, "Fellow Daoist, I wonder if you are a refiner?"
"That's right, I'm a refiner!" Zhang Hao replied truthfully.
"Hehe......" The old man smiled slightly, and then said, "No wonder you sell magic weapons at such a low price in the bazaar." But do you know that your actions have broken the rules of Mohe City?"
It turns out that the other party is coming to accountability!
However, Zhang Hao pretended not to know and asked, "What rules?"
"Price!" replied the old man directly.
Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't mean to answer, the old man smiled again and said, "I forgot to introduce myself, I am Guan Qing, the deputy pavilion master of the Mohe City Branch of the Luoxiang Chamber of Commerce, that is, the deputy pavilion master of the Duobao Pavilion. ”
"Under Zhang Hao!" Zhang Hao smiled, not the slightest moved because of the identity of the other party.
"Zhang Hao?"
However, after Guan Qing heard Zhang Hao's name, his face changed slightly.
"Could it be that Daoyou is from the Imperial Sword Sect City?" Guan Qing asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It seems that the other party has heard about his own affairs in Fang City. Zhang Hao smiled and nodded, "That's right." ”
"Disrespectful, disrespectful. It turned out to be Zhang Hao Daoyou. Guan Qing stood up, his demeanor was obviously not as indifferent as before, but became a little polite.
"Daoyou Zhang Hao, with your identity, there is no need to set up a stall in the bazaar!" Guan Qing said again.
Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "The Pavilion Master has been promoted, but I don't have any identity." I can't afford to buy a shop in Mohe City, and I don't even have a guarantee document to rent a shop. You can only go to the market and set up a stall!"
"If you want to guarantee the documents, I can give you a copy!" Guan Qing patted his chest and said.
"Oh?" Zhang Hao glanced at Guan Qing and said, "That's not necessary, I think it's good to set up a stall!"
There is no merit, eating other people's mouths is soft, and taking other people's hands is short, Zhang Hao understands this truth.
Guan Qing's eyelids jumped, and he said: "Since Daoist friends like to set up stalls, the old man has nothing to say, just that price...... I also hope that Daoyou can raise it a little. ”
"I'm sorry, I don't have this plan!" Zhang Hao directly refused.
"You!" Guan Qing's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Zhang Hao to be so faceless, he came to negotiate with Zhang Hao in person with a dignified branch vice president, but Zhang Hao didn't have the slightest room for negotiation, how could this not make him angry?
If he hadn't heard about Zhang Hao's murderous reputation and knew that Zhang Hao was also a character who was not easy to mess with, I am afraid that Guan Qing would have slapped the table and turned his face.
"Do you mean that you don't have to talk about it?" Guan Qing asked again.
Zhang Hao, you pinched your nose and stood up, "If it's the price, there's nothing to talk about." The Guan Pavilion Master should also know that I can actually make a lot of money at the price I sold, and Duobao Pavilion should have made a lot of money in Mohe City over the years. Selling the price of the magic weapon to a low point will improve the cultivation level of the entire Nanfeng Prefecture. ”
Zhang Hao is naturally right, the shops that sell magic weapons in Mohe City can be said to have been operating profiteeringly, especially for large chambers of commerce such as Duobao Pavilion, the quality of the magic weapons sold is more reliable than that of ordinary small shops, and there are quality assurance and after-sales maintenance services, even if they are sold at a high price, there are many customers who are extremely popular.
Therefore, even if the price of other small shops is slightly cheaper by one or two percent, most people still prefer to buy it in Duobaoge.
But now the price of the magic weapon sold by Zhang Hao is much lower than that of the Shangduo Treasure Pavilion, and the price of buying a high-grade mortal weapon can buy a low-grade magic weapon, and the price of a low-grade magic weapon can buy a medium-grade magic weapon, which is completely equivalent to lowering the price of a level in sale.
Therefore, the monks will choose to buy Zhang Hao's magic weapons.
What's more, the quality of these magic weapons shot by Zhang Hao is good.
Although some of them were snatched by Zhang Hao from others, Zhang Hao has refurbished them all and looks a little stronger than ordinary magic weapons.
"Okay, since that's the case, let's see who can survive to the end!" Guan Qing saw that there was no room for negotiation, stood up angrily, and shook his hands away.
"The old guy is annoyed!" After Guan Qing left, Sun Hu sat down and said with a smile.
Zhang Ling'er also sat down and asked, "Brother, what should we do next?"
"Do what you want!" Zhang Hao picked up the tea, took a sip gently, and said with a smile.
......
That night, Zhang Hao and the others did not go to the hostel, so they simply built a temporary house behind the stall.
Although the housing is temporarily erected, it does not look simple, the basic facilities are everything, and after Zhang Ling'er's embellishment, there is a warm taste.
Subsequently, Zhang Hao and his colleagues began to count the results of the day in this temporary residence.
Sixty artifacts were sold, most of which were medium-grade artifacts.
"A total of 172,360 spirit stones. Zhang Ling'er said after ordering all the spirit stones.
Less than 180,000, that is to say, on average, the selling price of each magic weapon is less than 3,000 spirit stones.
That's a very good price.
In fact, in Mohe City, ordinary medium-grade magic weapons are sold for five thousand spirit stones or even higher, and it is possible for good medium-grade magic weapons to cost tens of thousands.
As for the high-grade magic weapon, it is even higher.
Of course, ordinary monks can't afford to use high-grade magic weapons, including many Zifu monks, who use medium-grade magic weapons or even low-grade magic weapons.
"This day's income is almost 180,000 spirit stones. Boss, it looks like we're really going to have a big deal!" Sun Hu said excitedly, rubbing his hands.
"Do you think that these 180,000 spirit stones have fallen from the world?" Zhang Ling'er glanced at Sun Hu and said: "This batch of magic weapons is sold out, and in the future, my brother will refine it by himself, and the raw materials for refining will cost money!"
Zhang Hao smiled and said, "I want to...... From tomorrow onwards, we shouldn't need to make money selling magic weapons anymore!"
"Huh, then what do we rely on to make money?" asked Sun Hu puzzled.
"I'll know tomorrow!" Zhang Hao said with a smile.