Chapter 267: Developing the Martial Arts Gym (2)
Chapter 267: Developing the Martial Arts Gym (2)
How much is a bottle of snotty oil worth?
The price of the Kingdom of San Chio is 1,200 gold coins for the first-grade Falling Snot Divine Oil and 5,000 gold coins for the Three-Pole Falling Snot Divine Oil. 【】
It is no secret that 1,200 gold coins would be enough to support a slave army of 12,000 men, or to sustain a modest family of 10. If it weren't for Chen Yi, the family who paid 100,000 yuan to buy the right of priority inclusion would not be able to buy a bottle of divine oil with all their belongings. In this respect, the high cost they paid is a testament to their eyesight.
Of course, on earth, no matter how good the physical skills are, you can't be an official, you can't be tax-free, and you can't be above the law...... This is something that can only be done after the money and power are shared - although the snot divine oil will not be as expensive as the kingdom of San Chio, with the development of the martial arts hall, its price is also quietly rising.
Value determines price, and the market realizes the price.
In the first month, many students did not dare to sell the oil, Liu Xinyu built a two-story building for this purpose, for the transaction between the students, which is equivalent to acquiescing to this kind of transaction, the price of the oil quickly broke through the 500 yuan mark, and the price of the three poles is only more than 100 yuan more than the first level. After all, there are more people who need first-class snotty divine oil, and although the effect of the three-pole divine oil is good, it is difficult to accurately reflect it.
This money is about a month's salary of an ordinary laid-off worker, so many people are reluctant to buy it although they need it, and some people secretly sell two bottles of food and money even though they have not reached the A+ level. For these, Chen Yi and Liu Xinyu do not interfere.
A person's life is all about making decisions, and some people make the right decisions and some people make the wrong ones. If a person makes more correct decisions than wrong decisions, he will be able to live a better life than most people -- leading cadres are the most difficult and easiest professions in the world, and they take on more responsibilities, expend more energy, and naturally have more resources than professional and technical personnel.
Society has the ability to self-regulate, and it instinctively makes everything conform to the purest laws of logic.
Diao Lixin and Wang Zhaosheng were the first people to eat crabs.
Both of them have ordinary family backgrounds, but they don't have much of a burden, so they don't send money home very often except for the first two months. Both of them are second-level trainees, and they are in the inspection team, with an allowance and salary of 12,000 yuan, basically no expenses, and they can afford to pay in the divine oil transaction.
Diao Lixin bought 4 bottles to make up for the 4 days he lacked A-, but Wang Zhaosheng made a lot of money, he started to buy 4 bottles, and later bought 8 bottles, and on the last day, he simply wrapped all 10 bottles of Level 3 Falling Snot Divine Oil in one go. This is more than 10,000 yuan, although it sounds like a month's income, but in the martial arts hall, who knows how many months' salary you can get?
10,000 yuan, you can buy the best motorcycle, and wear a 200 yuan sunglasses, and in a blink of an eye, you will be a person with a girlfriend.
Diao Lixin ridiculed Wang Zhaosheng in the dormitory, intentionally or unintentionally, saying that he knew that he would have to downgrade his rating next time, so he would prepare in advance.
Wang Zhaosheng ignored it, and Diao Lixin was stopped by the boss. In the end, it was still unhappy.
The boss Jiang Ying was helpless, and thought: Fortunately, I hung them for two days last time, otherwise I wouldn't have fought again today. Then he complained: The curator is really treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and he just changed the dormitory.
Of course, these thoughts of his, that is, to communicate with his own roundworms in private, the curator is becoming more and more powerful, not to mention that they are the first period, or even more than a dozen students, that is, the third and fourth level students of the first and second phases, and they have to be careful when they see the curator, you don't see that the metal hook on the second floor of the martial arts hall is still there, and the newly bought wooden sticks are thrown all over the corner.
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A week passed quickly, and Chen Yi made four trips back and forth between the Western Continent and the Kingdom of San Chio, not only buying nearly 10,000 bottles of snotty oil, but also bringing back more than 500 kilograms of platinum. More than 2,000 shells have basically stripped out the families of wealthy businessmen in Mara City, and according to Yu Weichao, the current Mara City City-State area has fallen into a state of obvious deflation.
Of course, this is good news for the "Xijiang Water Village" -- a combination of the two terms Xi'an Continent and Jiangning -- because the Xi'an Continent is in a relatively primitive commodity economy, and precious metals are taken for granted as currency in circulation, and in the case of deflation, the iron coins with the word "Xijiang" produced by the Xijiang Shuizhai are naturally easier to occupy the market.
Although it is not yet time to take possession.
Chen Yi still focused on Jiangning and supervised the development of the martial arts hall in order to provide safe human resources to the Western Continent. He still melted the platinum into a large round ball, which seemed to be hugged, but in fact it was so heavy that it made people vomit blood. This represents the "fairy sorrow" of the miser, and once again made Mr. Bai see the "Chen family's ability to collect money".
However, since he was a businessman seeking wealth, he naturally did not dare to spread rumors among the people -- even if officials all over the world were competing in their ability to accumulate wealth, businessmen who did legitimate business were still trembling.
During the past week, Minister Wang Tingzhen's various visits, inspections, inspections, and earnest talks have all come to an end, and Chen Yi participated in one of the talks and a dinner, which can be regarded as one of the gains. Jin Sheng's certificate is actually overseas capital investment, and it is said that it is also in the forefront of the country, especially when it really makes money, which is really not easy, and Wang Tingzhen's initial impression of Chen Yi also comes from this. During the meeting, Chen Yi intentionally or unintentionally proposed the Mitsubishi Group's demolition and construction of a wharf in Jiangbei, and Wang Tingzhen gave a clear answer: no support or opposition, with his own affiliation, this is actually more opposition than approval, not only beyond Chen Yi's expectations, but also inevitably affect the mentality of middle-level officials in Jiangning, which can be described as an unexpected joy.
When Minister Wang Tingzhen and his entourage were sent away, Chen Yi sent another 1,500 bottles of snotty oil to the martial arts hall, and at the same time presided over the entrance ceremony of the new students.
The 17th batch of trainees has a total of 150 people, three times the number of the previous ones, and most of them have the right of priority -- after the price of the small note of 100,000 yuan was reduced to 30,000 yuan, it soon rose to 50,000 yuan. What's more, there are always some young people who have a martial arts dream.
Like many students in the early stage, Wang Zhaosheng watched the extremely simple entrance ceremony, and then went to the shadow wall in the small square to check his evaluation.
*level
Wang Zhaosheng wiped his hair helplessly. He has only been in the martial arts hall for 3 months, and if he hadn't become a second-level student fast enough, he might not have been able to join the inspection team, and the loyalty evaluation of the *-level was basically at the top. He had heard several explanations about the evaluation form, and although it was not perfect, the seniority and the work of the inspection team had considerable weight, in addition to the degree of enthusiasm for participating in the activities of the martial arts hall, the time spent practicing in the martial arts hall, the feedback of the service users, and even the family factors were all listed in a grand manner.
In the eyes of many students, joining the martial arts inspection team is like joining the party, as long as they are listed, the lowest is the loyalty evaluation of A-, "small square chaos" - the official term - after that, several players with a B+ evaluation have been transferred to the 7th team, and those who have not climbed after this rating are likely to be dismissed.
This is the first time that the second-level students have been dismissed, which means that the number of second-level students is increasing significantly, not only the 15 people in the 7 teams, but also the number of other teams.
Seeing this, Wang Zhaosheng didn't bother to go up to get the 5 bottles of grade 2 divine oil he deserved, and rushed to the trading building in the backyard of the martial arts hall first. At the same time, he complained that joining the martial arts hall too late has this disadvantage, and those who hurry up still can't catch up, and the martial arts hall in the future will be the world of the three pole students.
Obviously, if we fall behind, not only will we not be able to get by, but we will definitely be affected economically. God knows that among the 17th batch of students, there will be a few more geniuses. And a lot of them are rich people.
Thinking of the "entrance fee" of 50,000 yuan, Wang Zhaosheng's steps were even bigger.
The newly built trading building is nicknamed "oil pool" by the students, the first floor is very spacious with 20 sets of square tables, who is willing to sit down to talk about things, pay a dollar, and the supply of tea, if not, the hall is also separated by two corridors, so everyone can sit down and hook their shoulders and talk casually.
Today is the day of the distribution of the Falling Divine Oil, and it is also the payday of the martial arts hall, and at least two or three hundred students have come to wander here, some of them still carrying boxes in their hands.
As soon as Wang Zhaosheng walked in the door, there was a bearded student who greeted him, this is a northeasterner from other places, who used to be a chef in a small restaurant in Jiangbei, but somehow heard about the martial arts hall, and joined in it, one year higher than Wang Zhaosheng.
There are 10 bottles of snotty oil on the table of the beard, and there are one, two, and three poles, which are obviously not his alone. But this is also normal, can get the * level of students, who are not in the practice field and the inspection team every day, the relationship is better to choose someone to come out to sell, saving time and effort.
"Beard, bring the oil of immortality." Wang Zhaosheng greeted with a smile, the people of the Northeast are the best people in the country to deal with, at least they are better at talking than the people of Jiangning.
"There are a few dorm brothers. There are also two bottles of level 4. Beard smiled sheepishly. There are not a few three-pole students in the martial arts hall, but there are only a handful of level 4 students.
Wang Zhaosheng's heart moved, and he walked over with a smile and said, "Who sold it?" ”
"That can't be said." Beard pulled out a leather case from under the table and opened it to show him.
The fourth-grade snotty divine oil, not only is it entangled with intricate patterns, but the capacity is also reduced by one-third, but the effect will definitely be better.
Wang Zhaosheng has used one, two, and three poles of divine oil, and it is obvious that he can feel the improvement of the three-pole divine oil.
"Buy it." He was sure in his heart, and the conversation was much easier, so he only smiled and said, "Make an offer." ”
"The kid has money." Hu Zi put away the box first, jokingly patted Wang Zhaosheng's shoulder and said, "One price, 20,000 yuan." ”
"How much?" Wang Zhaosheng was shocked.
"The martial arts hall is unique, and it is not the same price." Hu Zi shook his head vigorously, and said in a blink of an eye: "People just need to use money, otherwise it is two words whether to sell or not." ”
"Who are you fooling, the fourth-level students will be short of money." There was another guy with a sharp beak and a monkey's cheek in front of him.
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