Chapter 41: Wu Ying
"Husband, as of today, the villa has sold a total of 100 Lingyuan Pills, 83 Lingluo Pills, 30 high-grade magic weapons, 53 middle-grade magic weapons, and 123 low-grade magic weapons. Here's the account for you to see."
Ye Xuan took the account book and flipped through it at random, and found that the accounts were extremely detailed, and even what type of magic weapon there were, how many pieces, and how much profit there were
Lingyuan Dan, three products, a profit of thirty spirit stones
Lingluo Dan, two products, a profitable ten spirit stones
High-grade magic weapon, a profit of one hundred spirit stones
Medium-grade magic weapon, a profit of forty spirit stones
Inferior magic weapon, a profitable ten spirit stones
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A total of 1,180 spirit stones were recorded, and 10,000 spirit stones were repaid for debts, making a total profit of 180 spirit stones
Red Flame Calendar 103 Years, January 1"
"Yes, yes, after all, it has only been twelve days, and there is already an income of one hundred and eight spirit stones, which is to repay the alchemy furnace and refining furnace usage fees for the next half year, and the next materials do not have to pay for the premise that there is a profit, which is much faster than staying in the school palace to do tasks to kill demon beasts and sell materials."
The mountain range to which the Red Flame Academy belongs has a large number of demon beasts, and the people of the Academy Palace can collect materials after killing, and they can take them back to exchange for spirit stones or contribution points
As for doing tasks, because the Red Flame Country is relatively stable, and the Demon Sect has not been discovered for many years, the task is basically to help people take care of medicinal herbs, refine materials, arrange formations, and hunt materials for designated demon beasts
"Hmm... Every year, I have to pay the school palace 20,000 spirit stones... If you add the remuneration once a month... There should be more than 16,000 spirit stones in a month."
"It's okay... Maybe... I don't have to pay off the debts of the school palace year by year, and I directly used all the profits to pay off in the first year... The next ten years will be all profitable" Ye Xuan put Yueyue on her lap, pinched her chin with two fingers and asked, "Yueyue, which method do you think is better?"
"Hey, hey... I listen to you, husband, whatever you say is what it is."
Ye Xuan took a smiling face from the moon: "Then we will pay off the debts of the school palace first."
"When I put today's elixir and magic weapon on the seal, we'll go to sleep... Hey hey"
"Oops... Husband, you've become bad."
"Haha"
(In the 103rd year of the Red Flame Calendar, on January 1, Ye Xuan listened to the monthly report of nearly 12 days of profits, and at the same time marked his own exclusive mark on the newly practiced pills and magic weapons, and there were still ten years, seven months and seventeen days before the Hundred Sects Competition)
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Ten days later, Ye Xuan and Yueyue were eating breakfast when they heard the sound of the little fat man going upstairs
"Squeak"
The door was opened, and the little fat man stood outside the door excitedly, and then a few brisk steps came to the table, picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "Sister Yueyue, it's still delicious that you made... Well... I'll tell you... My fiancée is going to..."
"Mm-hmm" The little fat man seemed to be choked, Yueyue hurriedly poured him a glass of water, he hurriedly took it, poured it into his mouth suddenly, because he was too anxious, it overflowed from his mouth, and flowed into his clothes along his neck
"Ahh Comfortable"
The little fat man put the cup on the table, let out a long sigh, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "My fiancée is here today, senior brother, I'm ready... I'm sure I'll make it."
Ye Xuan walked up to him and patted his shoulder: "Come on, senior brother believes in you, and your sister Yueyue also believes in you."
"Yes, my sister-in-law believes in you too"
The little fat man seemed to have received great encouragement, his eyes were filled with tears, and he nodded heavily: "Senior brother and Sister Yueyue both believe in me, I will definitely succeed"
"Okay, senior brother, Sister Yueyue, I'll go and wait outside the city, I believe I can impress her"
Seeing the little fat man coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry, Ye Xuan smiled secretly in his heart: Little Fugui'er, if you are educated, don't blame me, you don't understand well... Ha ha...
"Husband, what are you laughing at?"
"Huh, didn't laugh at anything"
"I'm laughing... Hum... Recently, bizarre... Ignore you, I'll find Sister Xiaoxiao."
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At noon, at the gate of Qingling City, a dark carriage stopped, and the little fat man stood next to him, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and the whole person was tidy
Seeing that everyone entering the city was about to look at him a few times first, he felt proud in his heart: Hmph... Men and women of all ages admire my handsomeness... I didn't dress up before......
At the same time that the little fat man was intoxicated, a carriage slowly drove in the distance, and a woman in an ice-blue dress and a veil drove the car
The little fat man took out a portrait and looked at it, and looked at the woman in the carriage: "Well, that's right, it's her, Wu Ying!"
The little fat man was about to pick it up and walked towards the carriage, but the carriage that the woman was carrying did not stop in the slightest
"Rack"
The carriage passed by the little fat man, and a gust of wind blew his hair away, and the flowers he stretched out were knocked away, and the petals scattered in the air, and the people on the road avoided them for fear of being hit
The little fat man slowly turned around and looked at the carriage that had just entered the city, he straightened his hair and swallowed: "This... This... This... It's too grumpy."
"No... Don't be afraid... I have the secret passed down by Senior Brother Ye himself, plus my extraordinary understanding... I'm sure I can."
He cheered himself up, then jumped into his carriage and set his way
Wu Ying chased after him
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The two carriages stopped at the door of a mansion with a sign that read 'Wangfu', and two of the housekeepers came out to lead the carriage and take it to the stable, and one of the new men was confused and did not understand why his companion went to lead the horse without asking the person who came what his identity was
"These two, can we let them in without having to report them?"
"Are you stupid, you don't have any eyesight, you deserve to be a housekeeper"
"But you're just as much a family member as I am..."
"Hmph... Too lazy to talk to you foolish..."
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The little fat man looked at the woman standing in front of him and told her to stare at the plaque without moving, so he slowly approached, and then he could cough
"This is Sister Wu Ying," the little fat man said with a wry smile, "That... Under ..."
"Needless to say... I know you... Wang Fugui... The slug I cried when I was a child," Wu Ying said without turning his head
'Damn... Sure enough, grumpy... The point is that he still remembers what happened when he was a child' The little fat man made up his mind before continuing: "It's like I didn't hit you"
"Hmm, really, do you want to fight again," Wu Ying laughed angrily
"No need to fight, no need to fight, you can't beat me" The little fat man waved his hand
"Yes, I don't see you for more than ten years, you seem to have forgotten who was pressed under me and spanked" Wu Ying finally turned around, and a breath of ground lock nine layers was revealed
'Damn, this is going to start... The ground lock is only nine... Hum... It's really a little more angry than me' Thinking of this, the little fat man settled down and made a gesture: "Since Sister Wu Ying has this Yaxing, the little brother will accompany my sister to play."
"Play, I, Wu Ying, have never seen such an arrogant person as you, look at the moves... If I don't beat you to tears today, I won't be surnamed Wu."
Hearing this, the little fat man said secretly: Fooled, sure enough, a grumpy person will blow up at a point