Chapter Seventy-One: The Oldest Pink Circle in the Immortal Cultivation World

Jiang Ying first ran back to the house where Wu Neng dispensed medicine and alchemy, grabbed a fragrant and pleasant Jiuli grass, and then went to the roadside to cut bamboo and receive spiritual spring water.

Pressing the Jiuli grass into the bamboo tube, she luckily heated the bamboo tube and manually "boiled" a cup of Jiuli grass tea.

When the richest man came out of the sword cultivation arena, he saw Jiang Ying pacing back and forth with a steaming bamboo tube, like a foolish sister waiting for his brother to come back from fishing, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth:

"Hey, it's over on my side."

"Hurry up, take it!" The quiet appearance of the years just now is gone, and Jiang Ying urges with a look of merit: "Go and say hello to them, and then take two sips." ”

The richest man was also obedient, and he did everything Jiang Ying said. It's not that he obeyed this person's words, but Jiang Ying leaned in his ear and said: "I made five or five cents of money." ”

Jiang Ying's means of making money are convincing to him, she said that if there is something to earn, there is something to earn!

Confused, he rushed to the outside of the new toad palace, and when he came back, he didn't even keep the bamboo cup in his hand, his face was flushed, his hair was a little messy, and his mouth was muttering: "Horror, it's too scary." ”

Jiang Ying saw that the person was back, and hurriedly greeted him: "How is it?" ”

"The tea is very fragrant, so I took a sip and let them snatch all the cups with tea."

"It really works, senior brother, let me see you!" Jiang Ying was overjoyed when he heard this, and turned the head of the richest man to observe his facial features - "Fan-shaped double eyelids, straight nose bridge, even lips up and down, and obvious lip beads." Come on, laugh one. ”

The richest man looked at Jiang Ying's eyelashes unprecedentedly clear, his face turned even redder, and he hurriedly knocked her hand off: "No time, no time!" I'm going to go to the Qimen arena. ”

Jiang Ying was extremely surprised: "Didn't you report for sword cultivation?" ”

"In principle, I don't object to the concurrent report, there is a shortage of people in the door, so I can work more."

"You can't afford to be unprofitable, don't you fancy any reward?"

"Yes, I took a fancy to it, so I applied for it twice, doubling the probability!" The richest man smiled and turned around and walked towards the Qimen arena in the northeast corner.

"Probability" is the word she uses in her academic presentations. Jiang Ying smiled knowingly, turned his head and went back to chop bamboo.

After that, it was not the turn of the Invite Immortal Sect to train for five days, and the remaining two factions each took up one day, and there were three days left for the small sects to quickly familiarize themselves with the venue.

Generally speaking, the large and small sects have equal power, which is quite fair.

However, Jiang Ying was not idle, the bamboo was not easy to cut too obviously, she cut one every two steps, and quickly completed the process.

Then he began to carve the big portrait of the richest man on the bamboo tube. The background uses waves, sails and hole coins to fully show the identity background of the protagonist!

The next morning, everything was done, and then she patted the sawdust on her body and went to "inspect the market" with her hands behind her back - strolling around the sidelines to see if there were any handsome friars, and going out to see if there were any "fans" gathered outside the door. If you have one, write down your name and go back to find out the news.

The trial operation is the second rotation training of the Invitation Immortal Sect. Jiang Ying directly pushed a small cart, and a row of bamboo tubes engraved with the image of the richest man was placed below, and a banner was pulled up on it - "The richest man Jiuli tea - the royal family of the Mandate of Heaven, love does not stop!" ”

After the news spread last time that the richest man came out to "reverse support", more people really gathered today. There were even supporters of other sects who came to see the excitement.

The core of the fan economy is the process of mutual satisfaction of "spoiling fans - providing reasonable emotional value - making profits - giving feedback to spoil fans", Jiang Ying carefully analyzed the psychological needs of the richest man's followers, and summarized the business experience as follows:

First, take the identity of Jiang Guoren as the starting point. It is embodied in the image of "sea" and "sail" on the bamboo tube.

Second, close the distance between the two. She took out the remaining photo stone, and all customers who bought the "richest man Jiuli tea" could take a photo on it, leaving a blessing to the richest man, and she would pass it on to the richest man.

3. On the same day, if you sell 50 cups of "The Richest Man Jiuli Tea", you can unlock a photo stone, which contains exclusive training tidbits of the richest man, which can only be watched by fans who buy tea.

The fragrance of Jiuli tea spreads out together, and the taste is exactly the same as that in the hands of the richest man that day! The "old fans" who have been on a trip immediately moved!

"That's what it tastes like! I'll never forget it in my life! "It has been certified by old fans, and fans have gathered around. A young man, Xiu Xiu, came over out of place and read the sales rules written by Qi Jiang Ying without saying a word.

"It turns out that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, a genius monk of our Jiang Country, drank this kind of spiritual spring water! How much is a cup? "A fan brother who seems to have strength is the first to inquire! As long as the order is opened, the back will be easy!

So Jiang Ying riveted his strength and began to sell goods-

"This eldest brother, the spiritual spring water inside Zibai Mountain, the tea species personally selected by the richest monk, is sweet and delicious, fresh and refreshing, and only two taels of spirit stones are needed in a cup." Jiang Ying compared a scissor hand to this big brother.

Unexpectedly, when the eldest brother heard this, he put the bamboo tube back on the table: "Why don't you grab it?" Do you need two or two spirit stones for a cup of broken water? ”

I didn't expect it to be a silver-like pewter head! Jiang Ying had no choice but to come up with the prepared crisis words-

"Heaven and earth conscience, I am here to do a charity sale, all the proceeds, first take out half of the money for the richest monk's personal preparation, in this unfamiliar Tianding Gate, the richest monk also deserves the best treatment! The remaining half, you look at the purple cypress mountain treasure bamboo, spiritual spring water, the Jiuli fairy grass that is only available in Shudi, and this exquisite carving! ”

Jiang Ying patted the face of the richest man on the bamboo tube: "Everything is good, everything costs money!" ”

"That's it, don't buy it if you can't afford it, it's really a shame for the 'rich woman'!"

Wait, rich woman? It won't be ...... The name of the richest man's fan......

"Our richest prince, isn't it worth two taels of spirit stones?"

"There are other families here today, let them see that we can't even afford two taels, where will the face of the richest prince go? Where will we put the face of our 'rich woman'? ”

"That's it!"

The fans passionately "dissuaded" this big brother, and the enthusiasm is worth encouraging, but ...... These people are bare and don't pay for it!

At this time, the young monk who was staring at the sales rules with his arms crossed suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is it true that only those who have bought tea can look at the ...... in the photo stone?" Training tidbits? ”

Jiang Ying smiled as if he had met his relatives, and the one who pursued the "sense of limitation" was the real gold owner!

"Yes, as long as fifty cups are sold today, this tidbit can be released for those who have bought it."

Hearing this, the young monk suddenly frowned, as if he was dissatisfied: "Fifty cups have been sold, and anyone who has bought them can see it?" ”

"Uh...... Yes? Jiang Ying was a little apprehensive in his heart, he wouldn't be dissatisfied with this rule, right? It's not impossible to change the rules for the money lord, but you can't do it in front of so many people......

"How many glasses do you have here?" I want them all. Jiang Ying's ideological struggle came to an abrupt end when he heard this.

His tone was extremely calm, as if he would buy even if Jiang Ying had 10,000 cups. (End of chapter)