Chapter Forty-Nine: Profit and Cultivation

The total combat power ranking is very simple, you can get on the A-level, and the number of people is very small, so Anne has absolute confidence in her strength, and she didn't tell Chen Feng that she is actually ranked NO2!

All the powerhouses in the three thousand planes, ranking NO2, of course, are the strength after wearing the heavy light energy armor.

But the other party said that she was an outsider, and the angry Anne almost wanted to open a fleet to destroy the other party.

"Actually, everyone does something different with the fairy shop. Chen Feng scratched his head and said.

"Even if you knew what the Zero Realm was, would you care? You're the captain of a ship, and you're going to protect tens of thousands of people in your own house. ”

"What's more, what kind of zero realm is it, maybe it's just a small circle of people who think they are right?"

Anne thought about it, and suddenly blushed and said, "Well, then I'll listen to you." ”

Chen Feng didn't hear the problem with this sentence at all, just chatted casually and went to dinner.

Anne ran back and scolded the man for a few words, and then used Chen Feng's words, a self-righteous little circle!

"Haha, when you understand what the Zero Realm is one day, you won't say such things. ”

"Cut, I know if I'm stronger than you!" Anne mocked.

This sentence is irrefutable, no one will compare the strength with the NO2 person on the combat power list.

After scolding Anne, she was happy, and she took a nap with Pippi, but when she woke up, she found that she had become NO3.

"You fools who know how to drink coffee all day long, why hasn't the Light Energy Armor improved its performance!"

The people in the scientific research department were scolded again, and continued to do research with a sad face.

Chen Fengcai doesn't care so much, he's just an F-level little scumbag, and there are only two goals in the future, practice!

In the evening, Huang Mao drove a small truck to deliver 5,000 cans, and Chen Feng directly asked him to go to the kitchen to move pork.

"By the way, when you go to the supermarket to supply later, help me wholesale compressed biscuits by the way. ”

After saying this, Chen Feng began to settle accounts frantically.

A can of eleven pieces is a can, and five thousand cans are fifty-five thousand yuan.

Compressed biscuits cost ten yuan a catty, and with 10,000 catties is 100,000 yuan.

Dehydrated vegetables cost three yuan a catty, with 15,000 catties, 45,000 yuan.

The cost is just RMB 200,000!

In addition, the supply of the second prince will be doubled every month in the future, and the cost will be 400,000 yuan!

Chen Feng took a heavy breath, for the time being, he could only do this first, and he would not be able to eat any more.

"Five thousand cans plus 10,000 catties of biscuits and fifteen thousand catties of dehydrated vegetables, how many fairy coins are you going to give?"

The second prince was at a loss, how did he know, so he only let Chen Feng look at the offer.

"How about 300,000 immortal spirit coins?" Chen Feng asked tentatively, he wanted to open forty, but he felt a bit of a pitfall.

"Is it so cheap?" the second prince scratched his head.

I thought that Chen Fengfeng would open a million fairy spirit coins, but this is both meat and vegetables, and he knows that it is more expensive than rice even if he doesn't understand the price.

As a result, it only costs 300,000 yuan? Then he can steal one casually, oh no, he can earn it back by asking his father to reward him with a piece of jewelry.

Chen Feng calculated his own again, 300,000 immortal spirit coins, he could buy 30,000 catties of fangs and pork, and then sell it to Huang Mao for 30 yuan a catty, and it would be 900,000 yuan for another sale!

Chen Feng's eyes were straight, was it a miscalculation? 200,000 costs 900,000?

After that, the cost of supplying the goods to the second prince every month is 400,000, selling 1.8 million, and earning 1.4 million!

Chen Feng gasped, took the calculator and pressed it for half an hour, yes, the profit is so high.

"Did you lose money?" Chen Feng asked again, but a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Desperately thinking about the identity of the second prince, and thinking about it if he was the second prince.

"No, you have nothing to lose. Chen Feng replied to himself.

For the second prince, the cost of these things doesn't matter at all, that's what his father needs to calculate, or the minister of the household department needs to calculate, hundreds of thousands of fairy coins, and the second prince can just get some gold and silver jewelry and throw it into the system.

He can also give the gold and silver jewelry to Chen Feng, just like the purple gold phoenix crown to hype up the auction.

Chen Feng began to think, what did the second prince get from this incident? His father's favor......

The second prince is only twelve years old this year, and he may not have the concept of making a prince the emperor, but it is absolutely no harm to him to get the favor of his father, even if he is not the prince in the future, it is good to give him a rich fief.

How can this be compared to hundreds of thousands of immortal spirit coins? This kind of royal thinking, Chen Feng uses a calculator to calculate a hair?

So after hesitating for a moment, Chen Feng carefully explained this matter to the second prince, and the little guy was dumbfounded.

"I'm only twelve years old, you just talk to me about this, isn't it ......"

"Well, it's early, I'm actually only nineteen years old. ”

The second prince held his head and couldn't speak, and thought about it again according to Chen Feng's thoughts.

It's not that he doesn't understand anything, he only heard the eunuch say a few days ago that the imperial brother spent 10,000 taels of gold to go overseas and retrieve some rare treasures, just to win the favor of his father.

Now that he casually exchanged some gold and silver jewelry for fairy coins to buy military rations, he could also win the favor of his father, how could he lose?

"According to you, I'm making a lot of money!" muttered the second prince, the first time he had learned to think politically.

Chen Feng nodded, consigned five thousand cans, and said that dehydrated vegetables and compressed biscuits would be available in a few days.

"Actually, those are not in a hurry, right?" The second prince suddenly reacted, at the age of twelve, he didn't need to worry about winning or losing the war, nor did he need to pay attention to the price loss.

The second prince directly prepaid 150,000 immortal spirit coins to Chen Feng, turned around and went straight to the imperial study.

The imperial study is still noisy, but this time it's not a matter of war, but the words of the second prince are not credible.

"Your Majesty, don't believe this kind of rumor, what kind of immortal dreams, the old minister has never heard of such a thing!"

"Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the food, the heavy capital of the soldiers, how can it be such a child's play?"

When the second prince entered the door, a white-bearded old man was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to play, the second prince didn't know, it seemed to be some kind of military squire, just wanted to speak, the old man had already scolded.

"As a prince, he actually bewitched the public, do you want to bury Wu Zhou?"

The second prince didn't say much, beckoned, and a few little eunuchs moved the canned food in.

The cans were first packed in wooden boxes, and a full fifty large wooden boxes were piled up outside the imperial study if they couldn't fit it.

"Until you're an adult, it's best not to let people know that you have a fairy shop. ”

This sentence was confessed by Chen Feng, he was afraid that the second prince would be treated as a demon by those ancient people.

Otherwise, the second prince wanted to pour five thousand cans out of the system in front of him, and he would definitely scare the old man to death.

It was quiet in the imperial study, and the old man who scolded the street just now was already stupid, and he trembled and picked up a can and looked at it.

The wrapping paper was torn off, which was also explained by Chen Feng, he was afraid that the old emperor would run to check the factory site, of course he couldn't find anything, but as long as there was a factory address, it meant that it had nothing to do with the gods.

"These, you are all from the ......" The emperor stood up, staring at the cans in the box in amazement, he thought about it carefully just now, and also felt that what his son said was unbelievable, maybe a child's joke.

Until this moment, 5,000 cans of food really appeared in front of me, but in fact, it didn't matter if the military rations were not military rations.

"God bless me Wu Zhou! God bless my emperor!" the fat emperor suddenly said these two words.

The audience knelt down and shouted, long live our emperor.

The video was on, Chen Feng glanced at the fat emperor's expression, and felt that this fat man might not believe that he was a god, but he knew that something incredible had happened to his son, and he firmly believed that it was a good thing for the royal family.

Chen Feng looked at the second prince who was stupid on the spot again, and unconsciously rubbed his temples, Chen Feng himself would not let people know about the fairy shop even if he died, and the second prince, I am afraid that his life has completely changed.

Of course, he is only twelve years old, and he can read comic books for another four years, and after the age of sixteen......

"I'll give you another fun thing, just say it's an extra gift from the gods. Chen Feng suddenly said such a sentence, and in the next second, the consignment information had been sent.

In the imperial study, the second prince looked at the gun in his hand blankly, listening to Chen Feng's introduction and explanation.

"Do you want to find a vacant space?" the second prince turned his head to look around, walked to the door of the imperial study and pointed outside.

With a bang, the imperial study was in chaos in an instant, and several Ouchi masters rushed out to protect His Majesty.

"Get out of the way!" The fat emperor was not afraid at all, his son was afraid of wool, and he was only twelve years old.

The fat emperor stared at the direction where the second prince shot just now, as if something was breathing fire, as if a light was shooting, and with a bang, a peach blossom tree had broken in response.

Chen Feng asked again: "When you got the fairy shop, did the system say that you were the first?"

The second prince nodded and said, "Well, it is said that I am the only one who owns the fairy shop in this plane at the moment. ”

"Then you've earned it. Chen Feng smiled and turned off the video.

An ancient plane is hundreds of years early, about to enter the age of firearms, not the Song Dynasty kind of bamboo made of assault guns, but real guns, bald heads in the folk workshop to get the earthen pistol, but also the easiest to imitate.

Moreover, the army of this ancient plane will eat canned luncheon meat and compressed biscuits in future wars.

Chen Feng suddenly wanted to laugh, this was too much to bully those foreign invaders.

"If you don't want to be the emperor in the future, don't blame me. Chen Feng sent another message.

After a long time, the second prince replied: "I seem to have figured it out, just when I got the fairy shop, I was actually destined to be the next generation of Emperor Wuzhou!"

Chen Feng sighed again, he let a twelve-year-old child grow up in an instant.

And he himself was only nineteen years old......

"By the way, you still have those comic books?"

"Nonsense! Hurry up and help me buy One Piece, I love Luffy and Zoro to death now!"

Chen Feng burst out laughing, it's okay, you can play for four years before the age of sixteen.

"What is my husband laughing at?" Hitomi was in a daze.

Chen Feng turned around and hugged her, kissed her hard, and said something with a strange expression.

"My husband just cultivated an emperor. ”