Chapter 19 Low Markets
After a little walk around Hiroshima Immortal City, Xu Qiuyue roughly figured out the layout of this immortal city.
If you want her to give an evaluation, this so-called fairy city can only be said to be average.
Prosperous, I really can't say it.
There were not as many monks gathered as at the beginning.
A rough estimate of the population of this immortal city is about 30,000 to 50,000.
And at a glance, most of the people who are active in the Immortal City have quite rough spiritual power control, and in other words, most of these people are casual cultivators.
"Uncle Qi, is this immortal city only of this level?"
"I'm a little disappointed."
Xu Qiuyue sighed.
I didn't see Qiong Lou Yuyu, and the immortal city in front of her was almost the same as the ancient town, which didn't give her a special sense of novelty.
"What, you're still not satisfied?"
Old man Xu was a little confused, in his opinion, Hiroshima Xiancheng was already quite prosperous, at least much more prosperous than the clan.
Trade and trade can be seen everywhere, and there are even more monks who set up stalls.
If it's not prosperous, then how can it be?
"It's a little bit off."
Xu Qiuyue only said this, and did not explain any more.
If you say it with your mouth, you can't tell it.
She's already figured it out.
After the strength is stronger, on the edge of the Xu family's sphere of influence, select an island for modernization, use it for commercial trade, and grab these scattered repair markets.
Running a city in the game is sure to be a lot of fun.
And after the game is launched, the player logs in to the immortal cultivation game, and when the time comes, with the resources of a city, just collecting the rent of a store, she will definitely be able to make a lot of money in reality.
"Guangfu Danqi Pavilion."
Looking up at the plaque of the store in front of her, Xu Qiuyue smiled: "Uncle Qi, I want you to break the bill." ”
The old man waved his hand: "Below 20,000 spirit stones, you can squander it." ”
"Then you're welcome."
As soon as I stepped into the store, a reception maid came over and bowed her head to greet her.
"Pulp Cleansing Pill, Tongmai Pill, Qi Nourishing Pill, twenty pieces of each."
"By the way, your store doesn't sell materials, if you have, give me a thousand copies of the above-mentioned pill materials."
The number she broke out not only surprised the reception maid.
Old man Xu also broke out in a cold sweat.
"Girl, take it easy."
Ignoring the old man's whispered admonition, Xu Qiuyue tilted her head and looked at the maid and asked, "Is there one?" ”
The maid frowned, losing her previous respect: "Fellow Daoists, you know, what will happen to the Guang family." ”
A few question marks popped up in Xu Qiuyue's head, she bought goods sincerely, why did it become a joke?
"Let's go down."
A deep voice came from inside the shop.
The maid shuddered slightly, bowed her head and retreated.
"The seventh elder of the Xu family came here today, presumably not to play tricks on my Guang family."
"Go and get all the pills and materials."
It was a man in a gray robe who spoke, with an air of non-anger and self-authority.
When Old Man Xu saw the person coming, his face turned straight, and he showed the demeanor of a foundation building monk, and said lightly: "Don't come to Guangdaoyou, it's okay." ”
Xu Qiuyue felt a little oppressed and dangerous on the man in front of her.
His expression also became vigilant.
Except for the first two sentences, the store fell silent and did not communicate at all.
After a while, the maid brought over the pill and three thousand raw materials that Xu Qiuyue wanted.
"Washing the marrow pill, one of the twelve spirit stones."
"Tongmai Pill, one of the Seven Spirit Stones."
"Qi Nourishing Pill, one of the Five Spirit Stones."
“~~”
"Washing the marrow pill spirit material, ten parts of the twelve spirit stones, ten parts of the seven spirit stones of the Tong Mai, ten parts of the five spirit stones of the Qi Nourishing Pill."
The gray-robed monk had a smile on his face, looked at Xu Tianyou, and said lightly: "A total of spirit stones, two thousand eight hundred and eighty." ”
Old man Xu twitched, didn't say a word, paid for the goods and left.
It wasn't until he left for a long way that Old Man Xu regained his complexion.
"Don't go to his black shop again."
"Uncle Qi, did you have a holiday with him?"
Xu Qiuyue guessed blindly.
The old man didn't deny it, and there was a high probability that he acquiesced.
"When I become stronger in the future, I will help you kill him and get angry."
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Hiroshima Senjo, North Street.
The Xu family originally had a store here, including selling the family's excess resources and purchasing goods, all of which were handled single-handedly.
The thirteen elders of the Xu family took the ten late-stage Qi refining clansmen in the clan and quickly contacted the clansmen who were stationed in Xiancheng to open a shop.
"One thousand high-grade Xuantie sword magic weapons, eight thousand fireball talismans, don't rush to shoot in one go."
The words of the thirteen elders made the shopkeepers here a little square.
Looking at the bright magic weapons and talismans, a cold sweat broke out: "Elder, the Hiroshima Senjo monks are limited, and a thousand high-grade magic weapons, I'm afraid they won't be able to digest it for more than ten years." ”
The Thirteen Elders really hadn't thought about this question, and they were stunned for a while.
Lenovo Clan's Darkiron Sword, which was still increasing production every day, realized a problem.
There are too many products to sell, and this has become a problem.
The shopkeeper would think differently from the Thirteen Elders, and he was even more worried that so many magic weapons and talismans would be coveted if they were placed in the shop.
After all these years of wandering around Hiroshima Senjo, he knew all too well how chaotic the city was.
Sanxiu was red-eyed, and even the Guang family shop dared to steal, let alone his Xu family.
What's more, there are still thousands of high-grade magic weapons and eight thousand talismans, if the news spreads, the other Zhuji families will definitely not mind grabbing a wave.
When the time comes, he, the shopkeeper, will definitely have to play GG.
"What are you afraid of, with me guarding here, you can sell magic talismans with peace of mind."
The Thirteenth Elder said lightly.
Hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't dare to take so many supplies alone.
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"After looking around, I think Hiroshima Senjo may not be able to eat our family's goods."
"There are also raw materials for ore runes sold here, which are also a bit small."
Xu Qiuyue said.
Although there are tens of thousands of monks trading here, most of them are poor people, and they may have something in their hands, but the number is really too small.
For things like blank rune paper, generally speaking, the main raw material is the bark, roots, roots, grass and leaves of Lingmu, and the rune paper of poor quality is the rice husk of Lingmi.
Sanxiu can't make too many blank runes at all.
The ore is similar, and it is impossible to have a large amount of ore resources at all.
They can't afford commodities and don't have bulk raw materials to sell.
In addition, to use a modern term, that is, the casual repair market, it is easy to be saturated.
These loose cultivation artifacts can last for ten years, or even longer.
This will cause the Xu family to sell a batch of magic weapons, for more than ten years, or even decades after they can't sell magic weapons.
Xu Qiuyue gave a summary to Hiroshima Xiancheng.
"The ultra-low-level market is extremely easy to saturate, which is not conducive to the dumping of goods."
"It is not suitable for Xujia market development."
In addition, Hiroshima Senjo was originally the basic market of the Hiroshima family, and if you want to compete with him for the market, it will usher in huge trouble.