Chapter Seventy-Three: The Craftsman's Sense of Crisis

It was a rectangular chamber of less than two hundred square meters, in which fifty or sixty monks sat at random.

Some sit on chairs, some lean on the armrests of chairs, some stand next to each other with their hands in their arms, or lean against the wall.

A monk who looked to be in his forties was talking, and the others stopped talking for a moment to listen to him.

When Meng Zhou and Wu Yousheng entered the room, they saw such a picture.

"This guy's name is Xue Jun, he likes to talk about things on weekdays, he is a very rare puppeteer, and part of the wooden kite of Qingxuanzong is made by him. Don't see it, do you? ”

Wu Yousheng sent a message to Meng Zhou.

Hearing this, Meng Zhou looked at this person curiously.

"I really didn't see it...... I really didn't expect that the Qingxuanzong family had a big business, and even the wooden kite had to find someone from the outside to do it. ”

Wu Yousheng laughed twice, and replied:

"Of course Qingxuanzong can do it himself, but once the Deacon Hall calculates, it is nearly ten times more expensive to do it yourself than to buy it from outside, do you say they do it themselves or buy it? Hey, hey, hey. ”

Finally, he let out a string of meaningful laughs.

Meng Zhou knew that a straw hat was 2,000 yuan, and he knew this.

At the same time, he understood why the quality of the wooden kite was so bad.

It's also a cultivator's product, and it will shatter if you hit it lightly, can you believe it?

Now he suddenly understood.

"Do you want to let the senior brother in charge carry out a wave of rectification and anti-corruption?"

As soon as the thought came to him, he immediately extinguished it.

Forget it, I didn't see it, I didn't see it.

The two also stopped communicating with each other, and they were all attracted by Xue's puppeteer's words.

“…… I dare to assert that the elixirs, talismans, and magic weapons of the Qi cultivation level will all plummet! ”

"Jade Lake Immortal City can at least recruit nearly 10,000 professionals from all over the world this time, among them, the number of the most mainstream alchemists, refiners, and talisman makers is at least more than 1,000.

Even puppeteers like me, or some other unpopular professions, are no longer scarce.

Anything, once too much, is not worth much.

And the only thing we can rely on is this ability to eat, if we want to gain a foothold in Xiancheng, if we want to develop, we need more spirit stones, and we have to work hard. ”

Speaking of this, he looked around at everyone, and his hands clenched excitedly in front of his chest, "Think about it, what kind of consequences will it be?" ”

All the monks were silent.

Some frowned, some anxious, some silent.

Anything, once too much, is not worth much.

Xue Jun's words were not finished: "But on the other hand, the prices of alchemy materials, refining materials, and talisman materials are likely to rise. ”

This principle is also not difficult to understand, more things are not worth more, the opposite is that the more demand for something, the more valuable it will be.

If there are really thousands of alchemists, refiners, and talisman makers who are all working hard to output, a large amount of output means a large amount of material demand, and the price of various materials will naturally rise.

"This decrease and increase will be a lot less in our hands."

"On the other hand, the situation of other spiritual land spirit veins, including Qinghe Fang, will be reversed, and the prices of items such as pills, magic weapons, and talismans will rise.

The prices of alchemy materials, refining materials, and talisman materials will fall. ”

As one of the suppliers of wood kite in Qingxuanzong, he is really clear about the Tao here.

With his description, all the monks had a very simple and lucrative way to make money in their minds, that is, to transport the cheap finished products of the Immortal City to other spiritual places and sell them at a high price, and then buy various raw materials at a low price and transport them back to the Immortal City to sell them at a high price.

A round trip, to earn a stubble, to earn a stubble, is a win-win situation.

It's a pity that none of the people who can get into this ship are stupid.

If you have a life to earn, you have to have a life to spend it.

But what hurt their hearts a little was that this extra piece of fat was cut from their professionals.

Can they refuse?

How is this not infuriating?

Someone couldn't help but whispered: "Otherwise, let's make an agreement in advance and be a little restrained, the price will become cheap, and it will not be good for everyone." ”

Hearing this, many people were indifferent.

One of the monks couldn't help but laugh and said, "You swear by Dao Xin, no matter what the situation, you will not secretly work hard behind your back." ”

The monk, who had called for restraint, opened his mouth, and finally coughed in embarrassment, and said nothing.

"Besides, it's our house, and it's useless for all the people on this boat to reach an agreement.

The professionals recruited by Xiancheng from elsewhere are not of the same mind as us. ”

Everyone was silent about this situation.

For the life in the fairy city that is about to begin, there are some ...... I don't dare to think about it.

A moment ago, he was obviously sought after by everyone, a professional comparable to a mobile small spirit mine, how could he suddenly become so embarrassed?

At that moment, the five foundation-building monks walked into the room.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the five bigwigs.

The subsequent exchange entered the right track of the party, but in Meng Zhou's opinion, it was not as interesting as the idle talk just now.

But he also had to hide this little slackness, and listened to everyone's talk very carefully.

After some exchanges, Wu Yousheng secretly introduced a foundation building monk named Yuan Ji glanced at everyone and asked: "If there are any Taoist friends who need any elixir magic weapons, you might as well bring it up here, I think it can basically be satisfied, and it will be more affordable than buying outside." ”

Speaking of this, he also deliberately glanced at Meng Zhou.

Meng Zhou knew that this was probably what he was talking about.

After all, he was the only one who had only boarded the ship today and attended the meeting for the first time, and the other monks had already completed their needs.

Although he understood the other party's intentions, he didn't ask for anything.

The other monks didn't say anything, and when Yuan Ji saw this, he didn't say anything more and announced the dissolution of the meeting.

Meng Zhou was about to disperse with the other monks when a sound came into his ears.

"Meng Xiaoyou, wait a minute."

Meng Zhou looked back and saw that Yuan Ji was chuckling at him.

He was helpless, but he could only stay in the house honestly, guessing his intentions in his heart.

I am not worried about my own safety, this is Xiancheng's spaceship, Yuan Ji is indeed a big guy in front of him, but in front of Xiancheng, he is also a small shrimp, forgive him and he doesn't dare to do anything to himself on this ship.

"Senior Yuan." There were only two people left in the room, he and Yuan Ji, and he took the initiative to greet him.

"Oh, you know me?"

Yuan Ji smiled and asked, "Are you a talisman maker?" ”

"Yes." Meng Zhou nodded, there was nothing to hide, but he was also a little surprised at the speed with which these people could obtain information.

He didn't tell Wu Yousheng about his profession from beginning to end, so before today, even the person "Meng Zhou" didn't exist, and the only people who knew more about his situation were the people in charge of Xiancheng before boarding the ship, as well as the Xiancheng archives that included his information.

It can only be said that Xiancheng's sense of secrecy is not at all.

Yuan Ji nodded and said to Meng Zhou: "Then I might as well say it directly, I hope that the talismans you make in the future can be handed over to the Talisman Master Association for unified sale." ”

When Meng Zhou heard this, his face changed.