Chapter 342: It's We Poor

The great family is unwilling to give up, and can't give up.

Their goods are different from those of Pinglan Star Courtyard.

The goods of Pinglan Star Academy are all made by students, and the cost is low, but most of their goods are made by elder-level monks, which is a real cost.

And with such a large amount of inventory, they can't even sell the jump price, and they are not willing to withdraw from the market, so they can only study the sound transmission function of the Gramophone Walkman while struggling to support it, and strive to realize the replacement as soon as possible.

At the same time, Shang Ruqi bought the gramophone stone walkman sold by the small workshop of the small family at a low cost, and added a voice transmission function, and immediately sold it at ten times the price.

There is no doubt that this round of reshuffle is still the smiling pride of Pinglan Xingyuan.

If before this, everyone in Pinglan Star Academy just admired Lan Zhi's flexible brain, after this reshuffle, Lan Zhi was already a god-like existence in their hearts.

It's really a beautiful battle!

What they thought was a predicament was an opportunity in her eyes!

They all couldn't help but ask, "Lan Zhi, how did you come up with it?" ”

Lan Zhi waved his hand modestly: "This is very simple, it's just a combination of technology and immortal cultivation." ”

The development of the world of science and technology and the world of cultivating immortals are completely different, but they both have their own advantages, and it is perfect for her to combine the advantages of both sides.

But everyone hasn't seen what the world of technology is like, they just think-

Understanding technology is different!

They also have to work hard to learn technology!

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Toyosu.

Xingzhi walked out of the store with the new version of the Gramophone Walkman, and the bright sunlight sprinkled on the noisy and lively streets, as well as on his handsome eyebrows and eyes, making him more and more handsome and handsome, not like a mortal.

The Star Spirit Scroll muttered in his sleeve, "Zhizhi also sells this thing too expensive, and we will have no money after buying it." ”

Xingzhi said casually: "Look back." ”

The Star Spirit Scroll subconsciously looked back and saw only that the store was full of people.

It didn't know what it meant: "What do you see them doing?" ”

Xingzhi said lightly: "They don't think it's expensive, only we think it's expensive, which means that it's not that Zhizhi sells expensive, but that we are poor." ”

Star Spirit Scroll: "......"

Pierced in the heart.

Xingluan: "Tsk! ”

Xingzhi walked forward leisurely, and while removing the protective array on the surface of the Gramophone Walkman, he took out a small blue patch shaped like an earring and attached it to his earlobe, and chose to play.

A terrible voice instantly pierced the brain like a magic sound.

Xingzhi: "......"

He took off the patch from his ear and pinched it gently, and suddenly the heart-rending cry of the unjust bird rang out in the street, almost tearing people's eardrums.

Toyosu was already close to the abyss, and for a moment, almost everyone nearby thought that it was an attack from the Evil Bird, and suddenly pulled out his weapon and looked in his direction.

Xingzhi: "......"

He silently held up the gramophone stone in his hand for the Walkman.

Everyone found out that it was from the gramophone, so they put away their weapons, they saw that he looked good, and they didn't mean to scare them, and they were embarrassed to scold him, but they just warned with palpitations: "Brother, don't choose to release this kind of voice casually, it's scary, you know?" ”

Xingzhi bowed: "Hmm." ”

There is also humanity: "The current new version of the Gramophone Walkman can transmit sound into the ears and will not affect others, so next time you should buy the new version." ”

Xingzhi continued to bow his head: "Hmm." ”

(End of chapter)