Chapter 11 Enrollment of New Students
"Perfume!"
In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yang Ming's mind, and an inexplicable word came to his mind.
In his previous life, perfume was a very lucrative industry, and if it could work well, this thing would become the most solid foundation for Yang Ming's growth.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming's heart suddenly burned like fire, he knew very well that in such a hot weather, for the female disciples who hated the smell of sweat, perfume was like a poison, deeply attracting them.
"Brother Liao, I want to ask you something. Back in the Nameless Pavilion, Yang Ming immediately pulled Liao Wuwei and the two into his room, and asked excitedly.
"Yes, you kid don't say that I know what you want to do, but I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible, you also know that our cultivation is different from theirs, I am playing with drugs, Lao Ou is playing with organs, speaking of which, the two of us are more short of money than you!" Liao Wuwei patted the back of Yang Ming's hand and said helplessly.
Seeing the expressions of these two people, Yang Ming couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "You misunderstood what I meant, this time I didn't want to borrow money from you, but I wanted to ask you how many female disciples there are in our academy?"
Hearing this, the two of them didn't know what they thought, and their faces showed embarrassment, and then Ou Zhaoji said: "We don't know this very well, if the entire academy adds up, there will probably be one or two thousand!"
One or two thousand?
This amount obviously exceeded Yang Ming's expectations, and he knew in his heart that anyone who could come to Xinglu Academy would generally have a simple family background, and they would be expensive if they were not rich, so as long as they sold this perfume and this product, they could sell it even if the price was high, because these people did not lack this money at all.
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel excited.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming stared at the two of them in a daze, and suddenly said, "You do me a favor, I'll make you make a lot of money, how about it?"
For people in their profession, when they first started cultivating, what they lacked the most was money, for example, Liao Wuwei's cultivation of the Colorful Poison Sutra, this kind of exercise can be cultivated to the extreme, which can soak poison into the blood, and finally melt into the internal force, which is infinitely powerful.
However, cultivating this Colorful Poison Sutra has a fatal drawback, that is, it is too much of a waste of money, because in this long process, a large amount of poison, poisonous mist, poison, poisonous water and a series of highly poisonous things are required.
If he didn't have a strong enough family foundation, he wouldn't be able to practice this kind of exercise at all, and if it weren't for Liao Wuwei's master who had an old poison, he wouldn't have chosen this Colorful Poison Sutra.
And Ou Zhaoji is good at tricks, for others, maybe it's just a sideshow, but for a master of tricks, as long as there are enough materials, under a certain environment, they are hardly afraid of anyone.
However, this kind of profession is too costly, the amount of work is too large, and it is not practical, so even if it is powerful, few people cultivate, but Ou Zhaoji is different, they have been learning mechanical arts for generations, and they are also well-known in the rivers and lakes.
Even so, the two of them tightened their belts to get by, and now they heard that they could make money, so they agreed without thinking about it.
Yang Ming attached to the two and muttered a few words.
After listening, Liao Wuwei hesitated and said, "What do you want so many flowers for?"
"Just do what I say, and in a month, the two of you will be ready to make a big profit!" Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Don't fool us, you kid, or we won't be able to spare you!"
"I'll take my life as a guarantee!"
Although the two of them were skeptical, they couldn't resist the temptation of money after all, and according to Yang Ming's instructions, they bought a large number of different petals and wine, as well as some distillation tools, and placed them in Yang Ming's room.
Looking at the tools that had been prepared, Yang Ming finally showed a smile on his face.
In fact, the process of making perfume is not complicated, the main thing is that alcohol purification is more troublesome, according to their vague memory, they begin to clean the petals, and then put them into a waist-thick wine vat.
In the process of making the perfume, Yang Ming spent a whole day, and almost shook the waists of Liao Wuwei and Ou Zhaoji.
After everything is ready, it is only a matter of time precipitation, no matter how anxious Yang Ming is to use the money, he must wait until a week later before he can open the wine vat again.
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Time flies like a white horse, four days have passed, this is the tenth day that Yang Ming came to Xinglu Academy, and it happens to be the day of school.
Thousands of people gathered together, what a spectacle!
At this time, a slightly obese middle-aged man slowly walked up to the podium, looked at the immature faces, and said aloud with a smile: "Time flies so fast, a year has passed, here I welcome you on behalf of the college!"
"My name is Bai Qianpo, the hall master of the Discipline Hall, everyone who knows me knows that I don't like nonsense, so I won't say any more superfluous words, and here I will reiterate the rules of the academy to you again, so as not to be kicked out of the academy in the end and not know what is going on. As soon as he said the law, the fat middle-aged man's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "First, in Xinglu Academy, except for the martial arts platform, it is strictly forbidden to fight privately, and those who violate it will be directly deducted 5 credits, and if it is serious, it will be punished with withdrawal from school." ”
"Article 2, the martial arts purchased in the academy shall not be taught to others privately, and those who violate it will be directly punished with withdrawal from the academy, and those who are serious will be abolished and expelled from the academy. ”
"Article 3, no absenteeism and early departure, violation of one will be deducted one credit......"
"Article 4: No private ...... without the permission of the college"
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Listening to the fat middle-aged man spit out this rule, Yang Ming couldn't help but cheer up, it seemed that these rules were useless, but in fact, they invisibly and reasonably restrained everyone.
However, what Yang Ming cares about the most is that in the academy, it is possible to use money and contribution points to buy martial arts, and even some precious medicinal materials can be purchased, as long as you can pay the starting price.
If you want to buy martial arts, you can go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, buy weapons, and medicinal herbs can go to the street of Fang Market, where almost everything is available, as long as you have money in your pocket.
Of course, you can also make money in the academy, for example, go deep into the Nebula Mountains to find medicinal herbs, hunt some old beasts, and find some strange ores in the mountains......
Of course, you can also use martial arts to exchange for silver and contribution points, but the premise is that it cannot be duplicated with the martial arts in the Academy's Scripture Pavilion, in short, as long as the martial arts in your hand are unique, they can be exchanged for money and contribution points in the academy.
After listening to Bai Qianpo's introduction to the academy, Yang Ming couldn't help but smack his lips, this Star Road Academy is simply a mini version of the rivers and lakes!
This made me sigh in my heart, no matter where it is, the role of money is an existence that cannot be ignored.