After a while, Ye Chengfeng took Lin Ziwei and Mu Xiaoyu to the trading venue of the Guwu Exchange Conference

It is a square the size of three football fields

It is not far from the Buddha hall dedicated to the Bodhisattva in Yunqi Temple, and it is the place where pilgrims stop and stay in Yunqi Temple on weekdays

But at the moment there were no pilgrims in the square

Yes, it's just the orderly red cloth stalls and the bustling ancient warriors

On the stalls are the ancient martial arts resources that the ancient warriors need to exchange or buy

There are natural medicinal herbs and there are also finished pills

There are ancient martial arts cheats, and there are also strange things such as weapons

The cries of selling and the sounds of bargaining and discussion are endless

However, after Ye Chengfeng looked at it, he found that the number of red cloth stalls was limited

That's just a hundred, and you can't satisfy thousands of participants at once

But the good thing is that the ancient martial arts exchange conference has seven days, and those who are anxious will compete for the booth early

If you are not in a hurry, you will naturally put off the time to set up a stall and wait for others to sell out before you put it on

And after inquiry, Ye Chengfeng still knows

This Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Conference was organized by the Supreme Alliance, which was formed by several powerful hidden sects

In the Outer Hidden Sect, it can also be regarded as a big force with a head and a face

If you want to get a stall to sell here, you have to pay a lot of rent to the Supreme League by the hour, depending on how hot the stall is

Hundreds of thousands, millions of dollars

If anyone dares to set up a private stall or sell or something outside of those 100 stalls, they just can't get along with the Supreme League

"Isn't this place from Yunqi Temple, why doesn't Yunqi Temple charge money?"

Lin Ziwei couldn't help but be speechless when she knew that renting a stall with only one red cloth would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars per hour

Even if she started a group, she didn't make that kind of money

Simply do the math

Each booth charges 200,000 yuan per hour

100 stalls, 20 million in an hour

It's open for 10 hours a day, and if the booth is full all the time, you'll get 200 million in rent

Seven days down, a proper billion

And, in fact, it's just Lin Ziwei's conservative algorithm

Judging from the current popularity of the Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Conference, Lin Ziwei visually estimated that the Supreme Alliance's booths may be open around the clock

After all, the opportunity is really rare

Those Hidden Sect Sects and Ancient Martial Artists are quite rare to gather once

And then in seven days, the Supreme League can collect at least 5 billion yuan in land rent, and you don't have to pay half a cent tax

A terrible fortune

"Yunqi Temple is just a semi-hidden sect loyal to the Supreme Alliance, and his venue is naturally the Supreme Alliance."

Ye Chengfeng shook his head with a wry smile: "This Supreme League is indeed very good at making money, making both fame and money."

"It feels so bad"

Mu Xiaoyu said: "Just a few broken stalls can bring at least billions of wealth to the Supreme League in seven days."

"Renting out a few broken stalls can make so much money is actually a very good skill, isn't it?"

Ye Chengfeng laughed

Of course, he said that

But he also understands that the atmosphere of the jungle in the world of the ancient warriors will be a hundred times greater than that of the secular world

That Supreme League can afford such an ancient martial arts exchange conference, which is enough to prove that there are many masters and many ancient martial arts sects that can eat and live

Otherwise, this square is so big who would want to pay a high price to rent their broken stalls by the hour

Just find a place to set up a stall

In the final analysis, I am still afraid of the strength of the Supreme Alliance

"What if someone takes out something good and is robbed by other ancient warriors?"

Lin Ziwei couldn't help but say

"You deserve bad luck"

Ye Chengfeng laughed: "The Supreme Alliance will not take the initiative to provide security services to the ancient warriors who come forward, if you want to, you can spend money to ask them to take refuge."

As he spoke, he pointed to one of the stalls

Beside the stall owner stood a little monk with a stick

Although that little monk was only an ancient martial artist in the early stage of the yellow rank, it was not worth mentioning at all

But the little monk's clothes had the emblem of the Supreme League on them

As long as the little monk stopped there, it was equivalent to telling the ancient warriors who came and went that this stall was protected by the Supreme Alliance

Whoever dares to have a crooked mind is against the Supreme Alliance

"It feels like a mess"

Lin Ziwei shook her head: "The strong in the ancient martial arts world can customize the rules and dominate everything, but the weak can only be oppressed."

"Normal"

Ye Chengfeng smiled calmly: "Although this kind of atmosphere in the secular world is not as strong as the ancient martial arts world, but in the final analysis, it is actually almost the same, the life of a rich and powerful person is always better than that without money and power."

"It looks like their stuff is very expensive."

Lin Ziwei said again: "Hundreds of thousands, millions and tens of millions, wouldn't it be too exaggerated, I only budgeted a total of 30 million?"

"The rent is so expensive, of course you have to sell it a little more expensive."

Ye Chengfeng laughed: "The ancient warriors will also keep pace with the times, you see that the organizers have prepared a lot of credit cards and bank transfer equipment."

"Brother Riding the Wind Lied"

Mu Xiaoyu glanced at him coquettishly: "As far as I know, ancient warriors can easily make money, and some rich bosses will ask ancient warriors to be bodyguards at least a few million at a time."

"There are also body-strengthening pills refined by ancient warriors, each of which costs tens of millions, and even more exaggerated, they will also make some magic weapons that have no effect and sell them for millions of dollars."

"Indeed"

Lin Ziwei nodded in agreement: "Last time, I heard from one of my partners that she bought a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits and spent more than 10 million yuan."

"I can only say that the things that the ancient warriors sell to ordinary people are all to make money."

The corners of Ye Chengfeng's lips curled slightly: "Really good things, they keep them as treasures, where will they sell them easily?"

"Let's go shopping first"

Mu Xiaoyu greeted with a smile: "My master and they are also here, I don't know if I can meet them."

"Sooner or later"

Ye Chengfeng smiled and nodded, and beckoned Lin Ziwei and Mu Xiaoyu to walk among the hundred stalls

Under the great opening of the divine sense

Ye Chengfeng easily found that among the thousands of people in the audience, there were very few people who had reached the early stage of the prefecture level

Even in the middle of the prefecture level, there are only a dozen or so people combined

To say that there is not a single ghost shadow in the late prefecture-level and Xiaocheng ghosts

Moreover, after scanning the stalls, Ye Chengfeng did not find anything good

Of course, the good things in his eyes must be the elixir and the spirit grass

But for many ordinary ancient warriors, they still want too much, and they are afraid that they will not have enough money

However, no elixir, spirit grass or refining materials were found, and Ye Chengfeng was not in a hurry

Anyway, the ancient martial arts exchange conference will be held for seven days, and I believe that many ancient martial artists who hold good things will wait and see what others are selling before taking it out

Therefore, Ye Chengfeng should first accompany Lin Ziwei and Mu Xiaoyu to see the world

"Hey, this set of teacups is so beautiful."

Lin Ziwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked quickly to the No. 66 stall

"The girl is worldly"

The stall owner rubbed his hands excitedly when he saw Lin Ziwei's dress: "Sure enough, it's a good vision My set of teacups There are only six in total It is made of deep-sea coral mud Mixed with many precious medicinal materials Fired by the ancient martial secret method Drinking tea with this set of cups will definitely make your skin exude a charming luster Anti-aging "

"How much is it"

Lin Ziwei asked with a smile while looking at the cup

"60 million"

The stall owner gestured quite calmly to a six

He knew that at this Guwu Exchange Conference, the Supreme League specially invited many wealthy people from the secular world to come

Usually people in the secular world ask if they are either rich or small-rich, and they can ask for a sky-high price

"To ...... Sixty million "

Lin Ziwei's hand shook and she almost dropped the teacup

Suddenly, she was a little laughing and crying to find that she was the president of a big group and couldn't even afford a set of teacups

"Girl, I'm a unique scarce commodity, it's worth the price."

The stall owner is full of confidence: "You must know that a woman's face is easy to age, and no amount of money can buy it back."

"Hey, you can't tell me a reliable price."

Mu Xiaoyu said politely: "This is my sister, don't think about fooling."

As she spoke, she was guruly and angry

"Well, since the girl's sister is an ancient warrior with me, then six million."

The stall owner smiled sheepishly

Since there is a peer, his asking price naturally can't be too outrageous

"Cheaper"

As soon as Lin Ziwei heard that the stall owner actually jumped off the building to reduce the price, she decisively bargained

In her eyes, she couldn't believe what the stall owner said about the beauty and beauty effects

What really makes her like is actually the craftsmanship and appearance of this set of teacups

And even to put it bluntly, she just thinks it's beautiful when she sees this set of cups

How can you spend millions to buy it

"Five...... Five million 8,800,000 "

The stall owner said tentatively

"A little less"

"Five million, this is the lowest price, no matter how low it is, you will lose money."

The stall owner stared

"Ride the wind, how much do you think you need to not lose?"

Lin Ziwei couldn't help tilting her head and looked at Ye Chengfeng with moving eyes

"Just a set of broken teacups, what are you going to do?"

Ye Chengfeng smiled bitterly

"Hey, boy, don't talk nonsense, what is a broken teacup?"

The stall owner was upset on the spot

However, Ye Chengfeng ignored him and just said to Lin Ziwei: "If you want something for beauty and beauty, I can help you get it."

"It's not."

Lin Ziwei hurriedly shook her head: "I'm just very simple, I like the beautiful appearance of this set of cups, okay, I'm from the Appearance Association."

"Five hundred."

When Ye Chengfeng heard this, he directly compared five fingers to the stall owner: "I have cash here."

"You ......"

The stall owner almost stared out of his eyes

"Your cup is worthless except for its pleasing appearance."

Ye Chengfeng said unceremoniously: "Don't fool people into talking about deep-sea coral mud What precious medicinal materials The medicinal taste of the cup is only after being soaked in the potion for a long time It is not added when you burn it I understand "