Hearing Lin Yifan's words, the middle-aged man frowned.

The meaning of this young man's words seems to be that there are more than five D3 level cold moon knives on his body, what is the origin of this young man, he is obviously just an ordinary person, and he can take out so many high-level cold moon knives?

The martial artist's qi and blood are very strong, and he can easily be felt by powerful people, this middle-aged man is also a martial artist, although he is only a first-level martial artist, but he clearly feels that Lin Yifan is just an ordinary person who is not a martial artist.

"I can't be the master of this matter, little brother, wait a minute, I'll call our steward to come over." The middle-aged man groaned.

After saying that, the middle-aged man began to contact the manager of their shop.

Lin Yifan nodded and did not leave.

Soon, behind the counter, a slightly chubby old man rushed over, stood beside the middle-aged man, looked at Lin Yifan, and said with a smile: "I am the steward of this store, my surname is Zhao, I heard that the little brother has a lot of D3 level cold moon knives to sell?" ”

"Not bad." Lin Yifan nodded.

"Little brother, please forgive me, many people sell goods, but the more goods they sell, the cheaper the price, you sell more at once, and it saves you more time, why is the price more expensive...... Steward Zhao muttered.

"Steward Zhao said with a smile, there are many shipments at one time, I saved time, don't you also save time? I don't want to sell it in this way, it's just that the price given by your shop is too much different from that of Savage City, if it weren't for the fact that I don't want to go to Savage City again, I'll go directly to Savage City to sell. Lin Yifan shook his head and said.

"Cold Moon Knife, this is a very best-selling weapon, as long as you buy it in the store, you don't have to worry about sales at all, that is to say, if you buy one, you will make money from one handle, this is not a matter of you attracting high-level customers, you want to buy more Cold Moon Knife, and you don't want to pay a high price, this is not very good?" After a pause, Lin Yifan smiled lightly.

"I don't know how many Cold Moon Knives the little brother has? If we buy six D3-level Cold Moon Knives, will we need 700,000 federal coins each? Steward Zhao frowned.

"You don't need 700,000 federal coins for a stalk, or 690,000 federal coins for a stalk." Lin Yifan shook his head and said.

"If Steward Zhao is still too expensive, I still have a way to trade here." After a pause, Lin Yifan said.

"I don't know how to trade?" Steward Zhao looked at Lin Yifan and asked.

"With the money you buy from the Cold Moon Knife, I can buy all the Berserk Pills in your store, but the Rage Pill can't be one of the nine hundred and eighty federal coins in your store, but one of the nine hundred and thirty federal coins." Lin Yifan smiled slightly and said.

He didn't raise the price of the Cold Moon Knife, and he didn't lower the price of the Berserk Pill, all of them were the prices in the king's boutique.

He believes that such a price can be traded in the King's Boutique, and in this store, it can also be traded.

"Berserk Dan? Nine hundred and thirty federal coins? Steward Zhao groaned, nodded and said, "Okay, let's trade like this!" ”

Berserk Pill, even if it is nine hundred and thirty federal coins, excluding various expenses, their store can earn at least one percent, if their store buys the Cold Moon Knife, the other party uses all the money to buy the Berserk Pill in their store at this price, which is equivalent to one percent less money in their store.

In this way, the business is quite cost-effective.

The Berserk Pill is not a rare item in the Qinglong Star, and even if their shop is sold out, they can enter it again quickly.

"I don't know, how many D3 level Cold Moon Knives are for sale in the little brother?" Steward Zhao looked at Lin Yifan and asked with a smile.

"Ten handles." Lin Yifan groaned and said.

With the lesson of the king's boutique, he didn't say much.

"Ten handles? Okay, 690,000 handles, we want all of them. Steward Zhao's eyes lit up and said.

Lin Yifan nodded, and began to take out one Cold Moon Knife after another from his backpack, each of which was a D3 Cold Moon Knife.

"Hum—"

Steward Zhao put these Cold Moon Knives under the testing instrument, and these Cold Moon Knives emitted a soft sound, and the data was quickly revealed.

There are no problems with these ten Cold Moon Knives, and the data is still good among the D3 Cold Moon Knives.

Previously, when he came over, he just heard from his subordinates that someone was selling D3-level Cold Moon Knives, and he didn't know the specific data of these D3-level Cold Moon Knives, but now it seems that these D3-level Cold Moon Knives are 690,000 and 10,000 handles, and when these D3-level Cold Moon Knives are sold in their store, the price of each can be one or two thousand higher than ordinary D3-level Cold Moon Knives.

Coupled with the money from their store to purchase the Cold Moon Knife, the other party bought all the Berserk Pills in their store, which made their store save a lot of money.

The more I thought about it, the more cost-effective this business became, and Steward Zhao was very happy in his heart.

"There is no problem with these ten Cold Moon Swords, if all of them are replaced with Berserk Pills, there will be a total of seven thousand four hundred and twenty, little brother, see if there is a problem?" Steward Zhao looked up at Lin Yifan in front of him and smiled.

"Well, no problem." Lin Yifan nodded and said.

"Okay, I'll let someone get you the Berserk Pill." Steward Zhao nodded.

As he spoke, Steward Zhao turned around and instructed the middle-aged man from earlier.

After a while, a small box was fetched, and all of it was Berserk Dan.

Lin Yifan first tested some with the small testing instrument he carried, and then tested it again under the large testing instrument in this store.

The results showed that there were 7,420 Berserk Pills, all of which were fine.

"There is no problem with the Berserk Dan, Steward Zhao, then this transaction will be completed." Lin Yifan looked at Steward Zhao and said with a smile.

While speaking, Lin Yifan put this small box into his backpack.

"This cooperation is very pleasant, and if the little brother still has weapons in the future, he can also sell them." Steward Zhao said with a smile.

"Steward Zhao rest assured, this transaction is just to test the waters, and when I come back next time, it will be more than this weapon." Lin Yifan smiled slightly and said.

"Huh? The little brother can still get this weapon in large quantities? Steward Zhao's eyes lit up.

"Hehe, this matter, don't say." Lin Yifan smiled faintly.

After speaking, Lin Yifan turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Lin Yifan leaving, Steward Zhao's face changed, as if he wanted to do something, and he was very hesitant.

"Steward, do you want someone to follow and have a look?" The middle-aged man just now said in a low voice.

"The weapons this boy sells, if I'm not mistaken, should have flowed from the other side of the earth...... This young man, if it weren't for those smuggling predators, he would have had a line over there, perhaps, he could really get a large number of high-grade weapons, we opened a store to do business, and we really needed such a purchase channel, this transaction has already made our store a lot of money, so don't provoke the other party......" Steward Zhao muttered.

"These businessmen are really ......"

Outside this shop, not far away, on a corner of the street, a young man with his eyes closed opened his eyes slightly and shook his head.

Then, the young man raised his head, looked in the direction where Lin Yifan was going, and frowned slightly: "Cold Moon Knife, Berserk Pill, how did Yifan do it......"

Listening to the tone, this young man and Lin Yifan seem to be very familiar.

If Lin Yifan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this young man was Qi Ling.