When you own a legendary item, how do you market it?

In particular, the appearance of this legendary object is anti-science. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It can only exist in legends and should not appear in reality.

The bottle of alchemy potion in Fang Hua's hand appeared in such an anti-scientific attitude, and the question that Fang Hua thought about the most was not whether it was scientific or not, but how to sell it!

There is no way, people are poor and short-minded, he is now poor, he can only think about the problem according to his own needs, as for whether the science is unscientific and reasonable, it is not something that a person hovering on the food and clothing line should think too much about.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Hua didn't come up with a reliable solution, and the main problems were in the two aspects of "product effect" and "product value".

First of all, he only has a bottle of healing potion now, although through his own mental induction, compared with the instructions in the alchemy notes, it should be successful, and it can have a therapeutic effect, but he has not tried it, I don't know how big this effect is, what is the scope of application, the collection of this kind of data, it is estimated that it will take many young and old potions to test, this is what Fang Hua can't give now.

Secondly, even if this thing is real, what price should it be offered? There is no such thing in the market that can make a good reference for his offer, this is a bid out of thin air, not to mention whether others can accept it, even if it is himself, if it is low, he is not happy.

The most important thing is that I don't want to do a hammer deal, I still expect to rely on this craft to eat and drink spicy food in the future!

The problem is that the more you think about it, the more you think about it, although these are all happy troubles, everything is difficult at the beginning, and a good start is half the battle.

Fang Hua's joy of refining the healing potion had just been dispelled a lot by a series of sales problems, in the final analysis, his alchemy level was still too low, and the capital in his hand was still too small.

So, Fang Hua, who had just made up his mind that no matter whether he succeeded or not, he would no longer start alchemy today, once again forced himself to start the next round of alchemy, but unfortunately, this time he was no longer lucky, and in the end, he was busy, and all he refined was a mass of charred garbage.

Fang Hua, who was unwilling, after a short rest, also refined the last material, but because his mental state was too poor, he stumbled and failed halfway through the refining.

"No, I really can't come!" Fang Hua, who was much more mentally exhausted, crawled into his bed groggily and soon fell asleep.

And the only successful bottle was placed next to the pillow, the slight flickering crimson light, shining on his face that was tightly wrinkled because of overdraft, and as the night deepened, his brow gradually became stretched, and under the shimmer of the potion, it looked so beautiful and mysterious.

A good night's sleep!

At ten o'clock the next morning, Fang Hua gradually woke up with a sigh, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, just now in a dream, he dreamed that he had become rich and handsome, married Bai Fumei, and walked to the peak of his life, how many years, he had not had such a complete dream.

Sleeping until you wake up naturally, counting money and cramping your hands is something that many people dream of, but most modern people have a lot of pressure in their work and life.

Those who can sleep until they wake up naturally are basically poor and have no money to count; Most of those who can count money and count hand cramps are under great mental pressure and can't sleep until they wake up naturally, and many rich people need to rely on medication to help them fall asleep.

"Hah!" Stretching widely, Fang Hua turned over and sat up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, he felt as if he had missed something important.

"Ah, where's my alchemy potion?" After finally sobering up a little, Fang Hua finally realized what was the most important thing for his current self, so he nervously turned his head around, turned around and rummaged, and directly lifted the futon on the bed, important, and found the bottle of vials that shimmered with a slight red light from under the pillow.

Fortunately, I slept on the left side of my head last night, otherwise, I might have crushed the healing potion under the right side of this pillow, and it would be over.

Fang Hua looked at this bottle of potion affectionately with the eyes of a rare treasure, as if it was the most beautiful woman in the world, it was the future, it was everything.

He sat on the bed like this, watched it for more than 20 minutes, and more than a dozen versions of the obscene story flashed in his mind, and finally got out of bed to wash and clean up his personal hygiene under the pressure of urine.

Of course, before getting out of bed, he was very careful, and cherished the small bottle of potion in the center of the pillow, in order to ensure the safety and comfort of the potion, he also deliberately tried to make a groove in the center of the pillow, and the whole thing was like a precious tribute in front of the statue of the god, which was held on a silk cloth cushion.

Then, he got out of bed and went to wash with peace of mind, and the moment he went out to the bathroom, he looked back at the high alchemy potion with a disgusting expression, which was really enough.

After entering the bathroom, he got everything done at the fastest speed in history, Fang Hua immediately returned to his room, when he saw that the potion was still staying in place, he was relieved, just a few minutes after leaving, dozens of bad associations flashed in his mind, always worried that something was wrong with the potion, maybe it was stolen by someone, maybe it was accidentally damaged, in short, this state can be described with a sentence that is often used to describe the parting between lovers: not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns!

He didn't see him for a moment, like every other life.

Sitting on the bed with this precious bottle of healing elixir in his hand, Fang Hua began to think about what he was going to do next.

First of all, since the authenticity of alchemy has been determined, and a bottle of alchemy potion has been successfully refined, it is natural that the next step is to continue to invest and strive to refine more alchemy elixirs.

He roughly calculated the savings he had on hand now, and added up the money scattered in Alipay, WeChat wallet, bank card, and cash on his body, which was probably less than 10,000 yuan.

He is going to leave a thousand yuan for daily use, and all the rest will be used to purchase alchemy materials, and in order to improve the processing efficiency and quality of materials, he is ready to buy some simple and practical tools and equipment, mainly chemical, to assist himself and improve the success rate and efficiency of alchemy.

Secondly, he had to find a way to sell the bottle of healing potion he had in hand and exchange it for money or resources to continuously improve his alchemy level.

After simply setting the two most important directions for his next efforts, Fang Hua began to act according to the plan.

When people encounter things that they are interested in, they always have a strong sense of action, and Fang Hua is more easily fascinated by things than ordinary people, so his action is even stronger, and he feels like he has poured all the energy he usually accumulates into the things he is interested in, which is also the reason why his work performance is very ordinary, and he is really not interested in that telemarketing job.

But now, he has mastered alchemy, a craft that he is very interested in, and seeing that he can make a living from his hobby, his whole spiritual head gushes out, and his whole body is full of energy.

Fang Hua first placed an order online, ordered some empty bottles, and then rummaged through and found some high-quality and inexpensive equipment, then thought about it, and simply bought a batch of potted plants of daisies and morning fog grass, and specially told the store about his special needs.

In the previous ten alchemy attempts, although Fang Hua still couldn't determine what kind of daisy was more suitable, but considering that the only potion he succeeded in was made from the 13-petal daisy, Fang Hua had no reason not to be superstitious, besides, the inheritance of the alchemist himself had all bumped into it, and those things that had been reprimanded as feudal superstitions might also be true? Anyway, it's a matter of benefiting and not costing, so he tries to express his needs and conditions with the store.

In the end, Fang Hua thought that he might still need a box to store the refined potions, so from the small amount of money in the deposit, Fang Hua squeezed out a little more to buy a storage box.

Then, Fang Hua basically didn't have any money left in his hand, he planned to go to the flower, bird, insect and fish market again today, buy some materials, he didn't want to delay a day now, he didn't want to waste a moment, letting him stop and wait was simply torturing him, this is some technical nerd, engineering dogs will have problems, you can't stop, you have to do something.

So after finishing a mess on the Internet, Fang Hua went out, of course, he carried the treasure's alchemy notes and healing potions with him, this rental house really didn't let him rest assured, it was better to rest on himself to be safe.

This time, because it was not so urgent, he chose to take the bus and subway, he was really poor, and the critical moment of using money was to divide a dollar into two halves, but he couldn't be as lavish as yesterday.

Along the way, Fang Hua wanted to take out the alchemy notes to pass the time, but because of many scruples, he finally dispelled this idea, saying that since he saw the second page and began to try to refine the healing potion according to the instructions above, he didn't continue to look down, although he obtained a professional inheritance in his dream, but that was mainly to open his spiritual power, and let him receive some memories of the previous owner of the alchemy notes, such as words, life experience, etc.

But if he wants to truly master the knowledge of alchemy, he still has to rely on himself to look through the alchemy notes, to understand, to experiment, in order to truly turn the things inside into his own, so Fang Hua considered that when he turned around, he could take a picture of a certain page he wanted to read with his mobile phone, and then he could read it carefully on his mobile phone and study it anytime and anywhere.

Since he couldn't read the alchemy notes, Fang Hua began to think about how to sell the alchemy potion in his hand, thinking about it, Fang Hua felt that when the value was unknown, his trading method might have to return to the most primitive business model: only exchange and not sell.

That is to say, do not open the real price, only according to your own needs, and barter with the other party, for example, I feel that I have been doing these in the rental house recently, it is very inconvenient, if I have a house!