697, I want to make Chief Han defeated!
What is God-level?
It is the highest level in theory among the cultivation civilizations of the galaxy universe.
God-level armor masters, god-level puppet masters, god-level refiners, each of them has unimaginable power, unparalleled wealth and connections.
These god-level are the power that truly controls the cultivation civilization of the galaxy universe.
But this is such a character, who should be a high-ranking existence, actually greeted a small seventh-level refiner with a smile, and his tone was gentle to the point of flattery.
He also said that he asked for compliance.
Is this what a god-level refiner should say?
I feel ashamed of what you said.
This was the thought of every refiner present.
But in the next moment, everyone felt trembling.
What kind of conditions can make a god-level powerhouse be treated like this?
Everyone's eyes fell on Han Muye.
What price did this Master Han, Chief Han, set for that magical ring?
Han Chu turned his head and looked around.
"Makino, your workshop is going to start quickly, 100 million eyes to explore the microscopic eye, not a small amount."
Han Muye nodded with a smile, and then said, "I'll start work first, and I will have to wait for the materials of the alliance to be sent for large-scale refining." β
"My goal for this year is 70 million."
Seventy million pieces?
Han Chu frowned, and said in a low voice: "Thirty million pieces less? That's, a lot, money......"
That's nearly 100 billion source coins!
Han Muye said with a smile: "In the first year, the alliance can still operate a little, raise the price, and at the same time, find out which big cities are easy to cooperate with and which are difficult to talk about." β
Han Muye's words made Han Chu open his mouth, and finally shook his head and chuckled.
"You, you've calculated everything."
He looked around again and said regretfully, "Why are you willing to be the chief in such a small place?" β
"As long as you agree, I will come immediately, set up a teleportation array, and take you to the headquarters of the Alliance."
Go to the headquarters of the Alliance!
That's what all refiners dream of!
Even countless refiners have pursued it all their lives.
Yu Changdao and the others all showed envy on their faces, and their eyes were full of nervousness.
envied that Chief Han could be invited, and was nervous that Chief Han would agree to the invitation.
They also want to hug the thighs of god-level refiners......
Tan Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he bowed his head a little nervously.
If Han Muye went directly to the headquarters of the alliance, his growth would be unimaginable.
Such a person was still ridiculed like that before.
It's stupid.
"Senior, I won't be going to the Alliance Headquarters for the time being." Han Muye shook his head.
"Even those big city invitations, I won't accept them for the time being."
Looking at the disappointment and helplessness on Han Chu's face, Han Muye said softly: "Just like a butterfly, flapping its wings in Tacheng, it may be able to trigger a storm at the headquarters of the Refiner Alliance." β
"But if this butterfly goes directly to the headquarters of the Alchemist Alliance and flapps its wingsβ"
"The power of heaven and earth over there is too heavy, and this butterfly has broken its wings, and I am afraid that it will not be able to fan the slightest wind."
These words made Han Chu, a god-level refiner who originally wanted to persuade again, laugh dumbly.
He nodded, waved his hand, and said, "I can't talk about you." β
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Tan Yuan, a saint-level refiner on the side.
"You are the host of this patent application trial, and the rewards given to you by the alliance will be distributed as soon as possible."
Reward.
Tan Yuan looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
The rewards for this trial should be very rich.
But will you be able to get your hands on it smoothly?
I had already ridiculed this new patent refiner.
This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but he directly used the opportunity to apply for two patents to play himself and a saint-level refiner.
Now if you want to get a reward, you need this guy to come forward to prove that he treated himself fairly during the trial and seriously fulfilled his duty of adjudication.
Is it possible?
In front of Tan Yuan, the smile on Han Muye's face became more and more intense.
"Sage Master Tan, the Jujin Merchant House has just opened, and there is a lack of strong people in charge, I wonder if Sage Master Tan is willing to come to the workshop to sit in charge?"
Han Muye's voice sounded.
Tan Yuan was stunned.
The surrounding refiners also looked at Han Muye with blank faces.
Invite a Saint-level refiner to sit here?
A seventh-level, want to recruit the holy level?
Moreover, this saint-level refiner was still very resentful, and he even tore his face just now.
Do you dare to solicit?
"You're asking me to come here?" Tan Yuan only felt that the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.
A small tower city, the highest level of refiners is only level seven.
He was still sitting in this small workshop, waiting for the dispatch of a seventh-level refiner.
He was a saint-level refiner, how could he be so humiliated!
"I'm justβ"
Before he finished his words, he heard the voice of Han Chu, a god-level refiner on the side, sound.
"It's not enough for him to sit alone, so I'll let two disciples come here, they are also saint-level refiners, and they have also practiced in the academy."
"Also, the guards here also need to be upgraded, at least a few saint-level royal armor puppet masters can rest assured."
"You can rest assured that all their remuneration will be paid by the Alliance."
Han Chu looked at Tan Yuan and said, "You will set off tonight and come to Tacheng, no opinion, right?" β
Tan Yuan's eyes were confused and messy.
Sitting in the workshop, it seems, or is it beautiful?
"No, no comment......"
What else could he say?
Reject the arrangement of a god-level refiner and an alliance elder?
Does he dare?
Looking up and seeing the smile on Han Muye's face, he trembled.
That's not right, I'm a saint-level refiner, and the other party is a seventh-level......
I'm afraid of him!
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For the family in Tacheng, it is a pity that they did not hear the news that Sun Bing destroyed the He family in Tacheng.
On the contrary, it is said that the predecessor of Sun Bing, the strongest man in Maple Grove City, seems to have gone to the He family workshop to apply for a job and became the leader of the workshop guards.
Temporary.
This news was passed back by two children of the family who worked in the He family's workshop.
Later this day, the newly formed Workshop Guards were operational, and all those entering and leaving the Workshop were to be checked.
All the people in the workshop today who are looking at the patent application are required to make a covenant with their spirits not to divulge anything they have seen today.
In fact, even if they didn't make a covenant to break the extremely punishing Divine Soul, those people in the workshop would not reveal any news about the observation to the outside world.
After the god-level refiner Han Chu left, Han Muye did not hide his deal with the alliance.
Tan Yuan and the four witnesses to the ruling of the patent application have promised to come to Tacheng in real person to work for the workshop.
They stood in the workshop with everyone, watching Han Muye raise his hand and raise the small probing eye in his hand.
The forging of 100 million Eye of Exploration a year requires all twelve workshops to be put into operation.
Based on the number of ten Eyes of the Exploration that a craftsman refines in a day, at least 30,000 craftsmen are needed here.
As for the need for refiners, there are at least thousands.
The refiners of Tacheng are all here, and it is not enough.
"What do you think, how much does this Eye of the Detective cost?" Pinching the eye of probing in his hand, Han Muye's gaze swept over everyone.
How much does it cost?
Everyone looked at each other.
No one dared to say.
"Chief Han, observing your refining of the Eye of Exploration should not be high, and there are not many materials." Yu Changdao, who was standing in front of him, opened his mouth and said softly: "The cost does not need three source coins. β
The cost does not need three source coins, so the selling price, four source coins or five source coins?
How much can you earn with 100 million?
Everyone's eyes were shining.
No wonder even the god-level refiners in the alliance have to stammer, this workshop is opened, I am afraid that the gross profit will be able to earn millions of source coins in one day!
"Large-scale refining, produced by the workshop, the cost can be suppressed by half." A smile appeared on Tan Yuan's face and he spoke softly.
There are some things, since you can't resist them, so let's lie down and enjoy them.
After understanding that he really seemed to be able to only succumb to the obscenity of a seventh-level refiner, Tan Yuan, a saint-level refiner, quickly assumed his role.
This workshop, called the Jujin Trading House, is in charge of the refiner, half of the master.
The cost is halved, and the net profit earned by the workshop is doubled when the selling price remains the same!
"As long as this Eye of the Exploration can be sold for three source coins, it can have a profit of at least 100 million yuan coins per year." Ma Mingyuan, who was standing beside Yu Changdao, sighed with emotion.
100 million yuan coins a year, ten years, a hundred years, this workshop is a steady stream of veins for making source coins!
In the workshop, a voice of emotion came.
100 million pure profits, of which thirty percent go to them, even if it is a first- or second-level refiner, there can be at least tens of thousands of source coins.
Everyone decided that for the next 100 years, 1,000 years, they would work in the workshop.
In the entire tower city, the cities around the tower city, no one can offer such a rich reward.
As for the current Tacheng, a first-level refiner has a maximum of three thousand yuan coins a year.
Low-level refiners really don't make much.
Only those strong people above level 4 can earn about 30,000 source coins a year.
The workshop was opened to a fourth-level Imperial Armor Master and a puppet master with 100,000 yuan coins a year, which was already an unprecedentedly high price.
"Earn 100 million yuan coins a year?" Chen Mao, who had never spoken, raised his head slightly, then shook his head and said, "You didn't count this as the latest patent, and the pricing will definitely not be so low." β
He looked at Han Muye and stretched out a finger firmly: "I guess, you will at least price a Ten Source Coin of the Eye of the Exploration Micro!" β
10 yuan coins!
How much can you earn by that?
For a city like Tacheng, this is simply astronomical.
Tan Yuan and the others also flashed with incomparable surprise in their eyes.
That's right!
Forget, it's patented!
Patents cannot be measured by the price of ordinary objects.
Everyone looked at Han Muye.
For fear that he would shake his head.
However, I am afraid of something.
Han Muye shook his head.
The price is not ten yuan?
Then, there are always eight source coins and nine source coins, right?
Holding the Eye of Exploration in his hand, Han Muye did not go around in circles again, and said: "An Eye of Exploration, three thousand source coins." β
Three?
Three thousand?
Source coins?
In the workshop, there was a sluggishness.
Tan Yuan, who had arrived as an incarnation, and the four ninth-level refiners almost became unstable and dissipated directly.
What's the situation?
3,000 source coins?
Just this one probing eye?
Just kidding, right?
"You see, I knew they were looking at it." The golden bird's voice sounded in Han Muye's ears.
"This is a dirt bun, I don't understand that scarcity is expensive." Chaos also spoke.
"However, this guy's bid is really ruthless, and I saw that you were all scared at the time." The voice of the Five Elements Divine Furnace came.
"As if you weren't intimidated." The Golden Bird and Chaos spoke at the same time.
Han Muye looked at everyone, and then said again: "Three thousand source coins are one Eye of the Exploration Micro, and there is only a limited supply of 100 million coins per year. β
"All the finished products will be handed over to the alliance to be responsible for sale, and my Jujin Commercial Bank will not care about them."
Is it really 3,000 yuan coins, one?
That year, that is, 300 billion source coins?
Three thousand, one hundred million!
No wonder even a god-level refiner had to call Chief Han a golden thigh.
This is not a golden thigh, who is?
"Of the 300 billion yuan coins every year, I will pay 100 billion as a reward for the operation of the alliance and the sale of the Eye of Exploration."
"They have to provide raw materials, they have to be responsible for transportation, and more importantly, they have to put an end to any imitation products in the entire galaxy universe."
"To ensure that only the Eye of the Exploration produced by my Jujin Commercial Bank is the only genuine product."
Looking at everyone, Han Muye said softly: "This 100 billion, is it worth it?" β
Value.
Only the alliance can ensure the uniqueness of the eye of the micro.
Only the alliance has such strength.
"Of the remaining 200 billion source coins, 100 billion is used as a workshop to operate, and craftsmen are paid, and I took this 100 billion."
"Are you all right?"
No comments.
You're the golden thigh, you have the final say.
No one spoke.
It's a big business of 100 billion yuan to open your mouth and close your mouth, what do you want most of the low-level refiners here to say with a net worth of less than 1,000 yuan coins?
It's just that Chief Han took 100 billion, and by the way, he paid those craftsmen, so what did he do with the remaining 100 billion?
"The last remaining 100 billion," Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, and his voice was loud: "As a reward for all innovative refiners." β
"If you refine more supporting appliances around the Eye of Exploration, you will be rewarded from this 100 billion source coins."
"By the way, it's 100 billion a year."
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Many of the refiners who walked out of the workshop had strange expressions.
For example, someone walking will crash into a ditch.
For example, if someone grabs a small grass plant, they will keep touching it.
There were also people dancing and muttering, like crazy demons.
According to what Han Muye said, everyone here was the first to see the process of refining his Eye of Exploration, and they were also the first to feel the benefits of researching patents.
As long as they have their own patents to research, they can divide 100 billion.
Not for a moment when fortune was so close to them.
As long as they also refine a tool as simple as the Eye of the Eye, that's it.
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A day later, the first two thousand craftsmen entered the workshop.
Three days later, the first batch of 30,000 Eye Exploration Blanks was refined.
Five days later, there were 10,000 craftsmen and 2,000 alchemists in the workshop.
The family in the city is at a loss.
Is this refining workshop really open?
The people of Tacheng are now lining up to go to the He family workshop to work, and in the future, won't Tacheng have the surname He?
"What the hell are they refining?"
"It's hateful, the needle in that workshop can't be penetrated, and no news can be detected."
The heads of the families who gathered again had no choice but to speak.
"Although I don't know what they refine, I know that they lack Yuntai gold." The Zhang family advocated looking at everyone, with a smile on their faces.
"Everyone, give me all the Yuntai gold in your hands."
"This time, I'm going to make Chief Han defeated!"
He raised his hand, revealing a scroll of paper with a golden halo in his hand.
"I invited from Yuyang City, that seventh-level refiner, and he will come to Tacheng in three days."
"Peer, there's also a seventh-level armor master!"
Looking at the heads of the various families in front of him, Zhang Hang leaned back on the big chair and said, "We will use all this Yuntai gold as a bet to force that Chief Han to gamble." β
"If you want Yuntai gold, he must agree."