"Boss, I'll pay 30,000 gold coins to buy this sword!"

"I'll give you 40,000 gold coins!"

"Fifty thousand!"

……

The heat of the scene became white-hot in an instant.

Britz held the sword tightly and didn't let go, he went out today with a total of 30,000 gold coins, and now someone has paid a high price of 50,000, he suddenly regretted a little, why didn't he bring more money out of the house?

"Ahem, listen to me. I understand everyone's feelings, but when doing business, what is important is integrity, isn't it? If you forget your righteousness for the sake of profit, this transaction will be considered the end of the day in the future. The price of the Jade Dragon Sword is 20,000 gold coins, that is, 20,000 gold coins, don't want any more, and we won't sell any less. As for how you compete after being bought, that's your business. There are also more swords for sale this time than the jade dragon, there are other options, why don't you go and take a look. ”

Song Zhe's words made people feel incomprehensible, and they completely regarded Song Zhe as the number one stupid hat in the world.

Isn't it stupid to have money and not make it?

Is Song Zhe stupid? He's certainly not stupid. What he wants to do is not a one-shot deal, so why should he abandon long-term interests because of immediate interests?

Moreover, rules are rules, and whoever breaks the rules will pay a terrible price.

The crowd let out a sigh of regret, and then they were drawn to the other objects.

At this opening, Song Zhe took out a total of a hundred weapons and armor.

Mainly sabers, this thing is somewhat like a watch, almost a thing in the hands of each person. If, when something becomes popular, if you don't immediately stand in line, then sorry, you will be excluded from the circle.

Mark, the kid, was thrown in the hall by Song Zhe to study, and when he saw the nobles scrambling to buy them, he had already opened his mouth to stuff ten eggs.

Today, everything here, including raw materials, equipment, manpower, space, etc., is only 100,000 gold coins, and most of them can be reused.

The result? A sword was sold for 20,000 gold coins, and those noble lords were still vying to buy it. Brother Xiao Ma felt that he must not have woken up today, how could this kind of pie in the world happen?

If all the goods were sold today, Mark silently estimated in his mind that there would be more than five million gold coins.

20,000 gold coins is the size of a small mountain, so how big is 5 million?

Mark's body couldn't help shaking, and his little heart began to pound uncontrollably, which made him suffocate.

"Boy, what do you think? This little money is like this, how will it take on a big responsibility in the future? Song Zhe teased by patting Mark on the shoulder.

"Small, little money?" Mark doesn't understand what is big money in Song Zhe's eyes, is five million less? Five million is almost the richest group of people in Anji City!

Song Zhe shook his head, this kid still needs to exercise, and when he counts the money in the future and counts his hands cramps, and spends the money to the point of insensitivity, he will be considered a graduate.

I just don't know if this kid will die of a heart attack on the road to success.

The enthusiasm of the major nobles to buy was unprecedentedly hot, and many people did not bring enough money, and did not want to let the things they fancy be snatched by others, so they were very scoundrels lying on the counter, while ordering the guards to go home and withdraw the money, while not allowing anyone to buy it.

It's really laughable.

A few guys had a big fight in order to fight for a sword, and then ended with someone's concubine accompanying someone to play a particularly small "landlord" for one night.

The entire Treasure Pavilion is like a farce today, the nobles who used to be high in the eyes of the common people are now ugly, all kinds of dirty transactions, all kinds of erosive lives have been exposed.

It's a bunch of soulless walking dead.

Song Zhe defined them.

If it weren't for the deterrence and support of the Association of Strangers behind this kind of society, it would have collapsed long ago.

To put it bluntly, if you want to be prosperous in this world, you still rely on your own strength, and strength is the last word!

As of around 3 p.m., all items in the Treasure Pavilion had been sold.

Many people were still unsatisfied, and many more were deeply regretful, vowing that when the Treasure Pavilion opened again, they would have to come and line up three days in advance.

Song Zhe promised them that a batch of goods from His Excellency Jumbo would be sold in half a month.

It's not that he deliberately manipulated it, but that's how productive this thing is.

It was still early, Song Zhe took the golden ticket and sent Mark back, and he went to the Association of Strangers alone.

Chrissy was wearing a burgundy robe today, wrapping her delicate figure tightly.

"Brother Song is not staying in the store, how can he have time to come here?"

There were still a dozen regulars in the hall, but next to Chrissy there was a red-haired young man and a woman standing with a sword in her hand.

It's hard for Song Zhe not to pay attention to them.

The red-haired young man almost wrote the words "I am arrogant" on the door of his head.

Since everyone didn't know each other, Song Zhe didn't bother to say hello.

"Naturally, I came to see you, and by the way, I brought you your share dividends." Song Zhe said as he took out a dozen golden tickets from his arms, took out seventeen of them and put them on the counter.

This was specially exchanged by Song Zhe at the bank, and each face value was 100,000 gold coins.

Chrissy looked at Song Zhe in surprise and asked in disbelief, "This is sold today?" ”

Song Zhe nodded with a smile, "Yes, the first batch of goods has been sold, and the next batch of goods will start to be sold in about half a month." There are more than 30 of them here, you can help me buy all the energy gems. As he spoke, he took out some of the golden tickets and placed them on the counter.

The red-haired young man was naturally a relation, and the woman holding the sword was his attendant Rin.

He watched Song Zhe and Chrissy have an intimate conversation, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous, and his heart burned.

He likes Chrissy very much, and has always thought that Chrissy is his woman, and no one can touch her!

It's just that Chrissy doesn't like him, and although Chrissy is not as big as him, she also has a lot of energy. Otherwise, with his connections, Casa would have eaten Chrissy's fat meat in his mouth.

At the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion that day, the reason why the men at that table were so out of shape was entirely because of Kasa's "prestige".

This guy once tortured and killed more than a dozen men who spoke to Chrissy.

This matter was later suppressed from above, and it was not allowed to be said.

However, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and some well-informed people have already heard that Chrissy was forced to come from the capital to Anji City, and as a result, some people still avoided her like a femme fatale, for fear of having anything to do with her.

Only Song Zhe didn't know about her at all, and he was not interested in knowing her identity.

They are equal to each other, which makes Chrissy feel the freedom she has not felt for a long time.