"I think that in order to create great wealth, you have to win a lot of people. Zhang Baishan looked at Bai Quan and Bai Yu and said, "The Hu family's wealth is huge, and it has been accumulated by thousands of clansmen in thousands of years. Our Qingyao Mountain is 500 miles long and 200 miles wide, which is several times larger than Yisu City and even Tongxian City, but we only have more than 10,000 human races and demon beasts. If we can have 50,000, 100,000, or even 500,000 people involved in alchemy and all kinds of production work, then the rate at which we accumulate wealth will increase exponentially. ”

Bai Quan's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "This idea is very good, but how can so many people come?

Bai Yu smiled, "I think my cousin should have thought about how so many people came." ”

"Looks like you've thought of it too. Zhang Baishan listened to Bai Yu's words and said happily. The longer they get along with Bai Yu, the more they can understand each other's thoughts, which can probably be regarded as confidants

"With our current strength, it is impossible to start a war and snatch slaves," Bai Yu smiled, "I guess my cousin must have thought of the slave market." ”

Although it was a life-and-death struggle and more than 2,000 slaves were obtained, they were forced to get it after all. With Zhang Baishan's benevolent and conscientious heart, he will never do cruel and unkind things that take the initiative to rob people as slaves.

"Ha, my cousin and I thought of a piece!" Zhang Baishan smiled happily, "There is a slave market in every city, and now that we have so much money, we can take out some of it to buy slaves and send them to Qingyao Mountain." First, we have increased manpower, and secondly, we can also free some slaves from falling into the hands of some rich and unkind people, and live a life that is inferior to pigs and dogs. In Qingyao Mountain, they can learn skills, cultivate, live and work in peace and contentment, and restore their civilian status in the future. ”

Bai Quan said movingly: "Young master, you are really benevolent and benevolent!"

"Since you agree, let's go to the slave market now. Zhang Baishan stood up and walked out immediately, not wanting to delay or waste every minute.

In this era of war, tribal wars or family fights will make people become slaves, and even some bandits will rob passers-by and sell them to the slave market in desolate and remote places, so the slave market in any city has never lacked people to be sold, and business is prosperous.

Bai Quan, Bai Yu, Huo Qinyuan and Zhang Baishan left the Baishan family and went straight to the slave market. Unexpectedly, Zhang Baishan became famous yesterday, and now wherever he goes, there are people who stop and watch. Zhang Baishan has grown up so big, and he has been living a life of hiding in Tibet, and now he is being watched by people all the time, which feels that he is really uncomfortable.

Passing through several streets and alleys, you can see the slave market in the distance. Tall, short, fat, thin, male, female, old, young, all kinds of slaves. Each slave with chains in his hands and feet stood numb, like turnips and cabbages.

There were many slaves, there were many buyers, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going, some curious, some discussing, some bargaining, all kinds of people.

As soon as he entered the market, Zhang Baishan saw a group of slaves standing on the street, including some martial arts realms and martial arts realms.

The slaves were sold by several stout men, who were there shouting incessantly. Zhang Baishan walked over and asked, "How can these slaves be sold?"

"Which one do you want?" asked the man with a scar on his face fiercely.

"These martial artists are in the realm. Zhang Baishan replied, pointing to a few slaves.

"This is from the Martial Sect Realm, too?"

"Well, as long as you go to the martial arts realm, you have to. ”

"One of the five thousand gold coins of the Martial Master Realm, and one of the ten thousand gold coins of the Martial Sect Realm. ”

Zhang Baishan came into contact with the slave market for the first time, and he didn't know whether the price was high or low, but for him who just had tens of millions of gold coins, it was not a problem at all. He was about to speak, but Bai Yu hurriedly said, "This price is too high." ”

"It's a fair price. If you want it all, you will give a discount of 100 gold coins, and you will not bargain for the price. ”

"What about these ordinary women?" Bai Yu continued.

"Ordinary women 50 gold coins each. The man with a scar on his face said impatiently, "If you want it or not, don't ask if you don't." ”

Generally, when you buy slaves, you buy the type you want, and you don't have this kind of all-round want.

Most of the people who asked the whole price again only asked and didn't buy it. No seller wants to pay attention to these idlers.

Zhang Baishan was also a little puzzled, and whispered to Bai Yu: "What do you want these ordinary women for?"

Bai Yu laughed in a low voice: "Don't you want to turn Qingyao Mountain into a city? With a woman, the human race can start a family and reproduce offspring, and Qingyao Mountain will slowly become a vibrant city." If there were only men, no women and no children, Qingyaoshan would be just a prison. ”

Zhang Baishan nodded happily and said, "It's still thoughtful and thoughtful, do what you do." "After all, Bai Yu is a man with a family, but Zhang Baishan is an unmarried boy, so he can't think of that layer.

Bai Yu looked at the scarred man and said, "You have 11 ordinary women here, 8 in the Martial Master Realm, and 2 in the Martial Sect Realm, we have bought them all, a total of 60,000 gold coins, and I won't buy more." ”

This is a free gift for 11 ordinary women.

The scarred man listened, counted for a while, and said, "There are 5 ordinary men here, all of them are given to you, you add 500 gold coins, and if you don't sell them, you won't sell them." ”

"Add a hundred. ”

"One is not less!" The man with the scar was very angry! Because after he added five ordinary men, the other party only added a hundred, which means that not only did he not add up the price, but gave three more ordinary men for nothing.

Bai Yu said coldly: "Say it one last time, add a hundred." ”

In fact, he still knows about the slave market, and the price given by the other party is not high. But he bought them all, and how much time could he save the scarred man compared to selling them one by one.

The scarred man was also very hard: "Sixty thousand and five hundred, no one less, don't pull it down!"

Bai Yu glanced at Zhang Baishan and Bai Quan and said, "Forget it, let's go." ”

Bai Quan watched from the side and didn't say a word.

Bai Yu shouted away, Zhang Baishan felt a little regretful, wasn't it just four hundred gold coins? If it was in the past, it was indeed a large amount, but now, four hundred gold coins are a drop in the bucket for them.

But Bai Yu shouted to leave, and he couldn't help but give Bai Yu face, so he had to follow Bai Yu forward.

After walking ten steps, the scarred man shouted angrily: "Lao Tzu admits his loss, and I will sell it to you." ”

Zhang Baishan was overjoyed, he thought that the business that had collapsed was actually negotiated like this, and he understood Bai Yu's power for a while. Bai Quan also smiled, although his smile didn't look like a smile at all, or it was more ugly than crying.

An imperceptible smile flashed across Bai Yu's face. Although 400 gold coins is not much for 60,000, it is a large amount in normal times. And in business, bargaining is the biggest way to make money.

Bai Yu took out the money and glanced into the distance. This is not tight, and the whole body trembles when I see it!

He quickly suppressed the monstrous waves in his heart, turned around quietly, and forcibly pulled Bai Quan around, and said coldly to the scarred man: "This deal is fair to you and me, you don't lose, I don't make money, if you are happy, I will buy it, if you are not happy, we will leave immediately." ”