Chapter 149: Ten Thousand Orders
"What? One hundred and eighty-eight thousand?! "Sword Rin Sakura was frightened by the Tsubakoto sword reported by the Guardian Palace.
Wei Gong looked at her with a frightened look on his face, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter, isn't it too expensive?" ”
"No, no, no, it's the opposite," Kenrin Sakura retracted her look of surprise and wondered, "Master Emiya, are you selling it a little too cheap?" ”
"Huh? Why? ”
Wei Gong calculated the cost, about 20,000 materials for each Wing Qin Sword, and half of the materials need to be imported from abroad, if it can be through other unofficial channels, such as the underground black market, it may be a little lower, Wei Gong expects that the cost can be controlled between 12,000 and 15,000.
Sold to 188,000, it is already ten times the profit.
Marx said in Capital: "If there is a 20% profit, capital will be ready to move; If there is a 50% profit, capital will take risks; If there is a 100% profit, capital dares to risk hanging its head; If there is a 300% profit, capital dares to trample on all the laws of the world. ”
This pricing of the Wei Palace is enough to trample on all laws and exterminate all human nature.
"And how much do you think it should be sold?" He swallowed hard and looked straight into Kenrin Sakura's eyes.
"Hmm...... Let me think about it......" Kenrin Sakura clasped her hands to her chest, and after a moment held out five fingers.
"Five hundred thousand? Wouldn't it be a little too expensive......"
"Five million!"
"What?!" Wei Gong opened his mouth wide in surprise, this is not the extinction of humanity, right? This eldest princess seems to be gentle, but she can't imagine that she is more ruthless than him.
Jian Rin Sakura looked serious, "Xiao Yuanli asked you at the beginning, it's also this price, right?" ”
"That's different. At that time, the sword was at the immortal level, and the ones sold now were only a Baihua superlative at best. ”
Wei Gong thought for a moment, and then continued, "Oh, by the way, these Wing Qin Swords of mine are not attribute conversion swords, oh, without the attribute conversion function, are they still worth the price?" Wei Gong felt that it was better to be cautious, and told her the truth before making a judgment, "And my material fee may be around 20,000." Isn't it a bit ...... to sell 188,000?"
"No, it's not expensive at all!" "This is a cross-generational technology, it can lead the trend of the entire music industry and open a new chapter in the music world, this is a priceless treasure, how can it be measured by such a small price?" ”
Emiya carefully checked a few times, and saw the determined expression on Kenrin Sakura's face, which was not a joke at all.
Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force, and whoever grasps the trend of new products has the right to speak.
Then let's follow what she said, try to sell it for 5 million, while only Wei's Sword Casting Shop can produce it now.
Emiya made up his mind and raised his head, but was startled by Kenrin Sakura.
Her eyes lit up, and she looked at him like a chicken that lays golden eggs.
"I'm telling you, since we've made an appointment beforehand, I'll give you my full support for your swordsmithing business, but you might need something in return...... It's not as good as ......."
"Your Highness, let me think about it for a few days."
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At any time, as long as it is a feudal country with centralized monarchy, merchants will never be able to fight those in power.
Wei Gong knew this very well in his heart.
At the same time, he also knew that the Dream Sword Kingdom was now facing a relatively serious financial crisis, otherwise Yi Jian Rin Sakura's character would not want to kill the chicken and take the eggs so soon.
If you can't handle the relationship with her correctly, it will inevitably bring a lot of trouble in the future.
If, after making money, His Highness slaughtered him as a fat pig to fill the treasury, or wanted to force him to buy shares and nationalize Wei's enterprises, it would be troublesome.
Emiya tapped on the table, thinking about what to do, as he put a sword on the shelves and marked the price.
After a long time, he finally formed a relatively complete set of plans in his brain.
Wei Gong closed his eyes and stretched his waist, only to feel a lot more comfortable in his heart.
"Hold the grass...... How is this possible?! ”
The moment he opened his eyes, he was so frightened by the news in the Qiankun Mirror that he couldn't close his mouth.
Oh my God, the Yiqin sword that had just been hung out was actually taken away!
That's 5 million!
Emiya rubbed his eyes, completely unable to believe the facts in front of him.
In this way, Jian Rin Sakura's judgment is right, and there are people who want to sell this product for 5 million.
And he clearly marked the quality of the sword, which is the best Baihua.
Emiya looked down and saw that he had received more than 1,000 messages.
"The great god of the palace, are there any other winged qin swords, I also want to order one, I am a music sword master, after watching the performance of His Royal Highness Sword Rin Sakura, I think this music sword is really wonderful, but it's a pity that I didn't shoot it just now, can you give me another chance?"
"Great God of the Imperial Palace, how many Winged Qin Swords do you have, I want them all."
"Emiya Okami, I have a lot of admiration for Her Royal Highness Sword Rin Sakura, especially the way she plays with the Wing Piano Sword, it's just ......"
The words that followed were unsightly, and Wei Gong quickly ignored the past.
He looked through the order information and found that there were already more than 500 orders for the Wing Qin Sword, and the number continued to soar.
Are these people crazy? That's 5,000,000 swords!
Emiya covered her mouth, wanting to see what the number would be against the sky.
After about half an hour, the number of orders finally stopped.
This may be the world's super-rich in it, because the last number is-
12328.
Hold the grass ......
Wei Gong's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.
Even if it is Yan Feng, the first sword caster in the Chongjian Country, the annual order volume is only 500, and the list above the price of 5 million will not exceed 20.
Wei Gong put the Qiankun mirror in his pocket, and then stood up.
It seems that it is time to go to His Highness Sword Rin Sakura.
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"Haitai Province was hit by a tsunami, and it is necessary to apply for an allocation of 200 million yuan to prepare relief materials."
It's money and materials......
Jian Rin Sakura rubbed her temples, since the disaster, the domestic food reserves have been insufficient, and this part has to rely on imports, and it will cost a lot of money.
Even if it is to buy grain from a neighboring country and a country of swords, it will be knocked out by them, and it will not be much cheaper than from other countries across the sea.
In the days when Emperor Mengjian was personally driving, all major national affairs were handed over to Jian Rin Sakura to deal with.
And she has been so dizzy by these accounts that she only feels that one head is three big, and she can't sleep every night.
Just as Jian Rin Sakura felt a headache, a eunuch knocked on the door outside and walked in.
"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, there is a swordsmith named Wei Gong who wants to see you."
"Emiya?" Jian Rin Sakura frowned slightly, what did he come to do?
Last time, she wanted to talk about the revenue share of Yiqin Sword, but Wei Gong prevaricated perfunctorily, could it be that he figured it out so quickly?
Isn't it wise to work with a powerful country rather than an ordinary businessman?
Ahem, although the country is not as strong as it could be.
Thinking of this, Jian Rin Sakura was in a slightly better mood, if the Wei Gong side operated well, maybe she could bring a sum of income to the country, and of course she would not treat him badly.
She straightened the hem of her skirt and straightened her posture, then carefully combed her hair again, and then nodded to the eunuch.
"Okay, you let him in."
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