I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1636: With the money in place, everything is no problem
Wuhu poured out a cup of tea with a flick of his hand.

Xin Zhao turned sideways, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

"Uncle Eight, is this tea hot?" Immediately, he poured himself a cup and took a sip, "This is already herbal tea."

"Really?"

Wuhu was also surprised, and touched the teapot.

"It's hot. Your eighth uncle is different from you. It's not hot at all."

"Xiao Man!" Xin Zhao yelled, and Xiao Man also stopped practicing his fists and ran over, "Master."

"Go and change a pot of herbal tea for Uncle Eight, this tea is too hot!" Xin Zhao handed over the tea pot, Xiao Man reached out to catch it, and muttered, "It's not too hot." Then he ran away again Change to tea.

Wu Hu also blushed when he heard this, but Xin Zhao reached out his hand at this moment.

"Eighth uncle, sit down!"

"Okay, nephew, you can sit too." Wuhu took the opportunity to sit on the stone pier he stepped on just now, and Zhao Xin sat opposite him and grinned, "Eighth uncle, this tea will be exchanged for Xiaoman in a while. It's getting cold."

"what……"

"What do you think of what I just said?"

"What's the matter?" Wuhu pretended not to know, and Xin Zhao also rubbed his fingers in front of Wuhu, "Can you move 50 billion spirit stones for my nephew?"

"This……"

"Eighth uncle, you have hundreds of billions in your hand, and 50 billion should be painless. You said it yourself just now. I remember it clearly. You can't be fooling me."

"Ham, how could your eighth uncle fool you!"

Wuhu pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "Hundreds of billions, your eighth uncle does have it, what are we nephew and uncle talking about, if you are really in a hurry, I will just give it to you. Are you... When are you going to buy it?" Use it?"

"Now!"

"What... what? So anxious?"

"Extremely anxious!"

Xin Zhao's face instantly became serious, full of urgency.

At this moment, Wuhu was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in his back, like a thorn in his throat, he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, trying to pour a cup of tea to relieve himself, but found that the teapot was not there.

He could only keep turning the teacup with his fingers.

"Grandpa, here comes the tea."

Xiaoman ran over with the teapot, and Xin Zhao quickly caught the tea.

"Uncle Eight, use tea."

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Wuhu poured himself a glass, the cold water almost made his teeth fall off as soon as he took a drink.

He resisted the coolness and swallowed the tea.

"It's pretty cold this time."

"It's fine if it's cold, as long as the eighth uncle likes it." Zhao Xin said with a smile, "then eighth uncle, when are you going to give me the spirit stone? Although our uncle and nephew have a good relationship, but brothers are clear about it. Even if you lent me the spirit stone, I will pay it back in the future."

"Need not!"

Wuhu raised his hands with pride.

"My nephew needs money, and the eighth uncle hasn't said any New Year's money for you for so many years, so the billions will be given to you as the eighth uncle, that is... money can be given to you, you have to let the eighth uncle know what you want Why isn't it? This billions is not a small amount, if you want to whore and gamble, then the eighth uncle can..."

"I want to set up a consortium." Xin Zhao said seriously.

"The consortium?"

"Yes, I want to form a consortium in Penglai, like those private merchants in the major royal cities, to buy the fur, bones, and blood of beasts in the wilderness outside the city, or genius treasures, spiritual plants, and elixir in the wilderness."

To form a force, you must use sufficient resources.

Xin Zhao is going to use Penglai as his procurement base. In the early stage, he simply purchased various resources and sent the purchased resources to his Qingtianmen.

Nine years!

Enough for Xin Zhao to collect huge resources.

If it can form a healthy operation, it can also be used as a business group for him to stay in Penglai, and he can continue to gather resources even after nine years.

In the early days, this kind of business must require a lot of capital investment, because it is a pure acquisition.

If the future...

There is an opportunity to form an industrial chain. He can make products and sell them outside while purchasing, so that it can become a virtuous circle.

While satisfying the sect's resource consumption, it can also ensure that there are no problems with funds.

"You want to be a private business in the kingdom!" Wuhu nodded after listening to why Xin Zhao had such an idea, "This is indeed a serious matter, and you can cultivate your own strength if you do it well. It stands to reason Said, your eighth uncle should support you in this business, but... do you know what to do? Just give a very simple one, do you know the reasonable price of those resources, can you tell the authenticity, you Do you have a team? There are so many big private merchants in the big royal cities, and there are kingdom departments like the Martial Arts Association to make acquisitions, how do you seize the market with them?"

"Uncle Eight, if the money is in place, these are not problems." Xin Zhao whispered.

As long as he has sufficient funds, Xin Zhao can poach people from other private businessmen with high salaries, and he can also recruit people.

To seize the market, he can grab it at a market premium.

If this is an act of disrupting the market, it doesn't matter, he still has other ways to implement it.After living in the secular world for so long, although he has never felt the floating dust of the business world, he still knows some basic operating methods that can be used to promote in Penglai.

No matter how bad it is, Zhao Xiyue, Xu Mengyao, and Liu Mei are all big presidents.

It's easy to ask them for advice!

"Eldest nephew, it's not the eighth uncle who poured cold water on you. Although your idea is good, Penglai is not as simple as you think, and it is also very complicated here." Wuhu whispered, "I will give you 50 billion directly, and the eighth uncle will also give you [-] billion." I'm afraid that you will be impulsive, and throw it all in if you lose all your money... The eighth uncle doesn't care about this small amount of money, mainly because he is afraid that your self-confidence will be frustrated."

"Eighth uncle, you really don't have to worry about this."

Xin Zhao waved his hands and smiled, "I grew up with my grandpa, and I started to live independently when I was four or five years old. Since I was a child, the most I have experienced is setbacks. Now I am already invincible, even if I am I really failed, and I will only learn from it, and I will never be decadent."

"Too."

After hearing this, Wuhu let out a long breath, pondered for a long time without saying a word, he looked up and saw Xin Zhao staring at him with a simple and honest smile, he also nodded and poured himself a cup with the teapot.

The herbal tea, as cold as a spring, flowed down his throat and passed through his heart.

It eased the heat in his heart a lot.

50 billion!
Dirty old man, filthy old man, what are you talking about?

I'm so bored!
I wanted to pretend to be in front of my nephew, but when I thought about it, I shot myself in the foot and got myself into it. Now whether to give the money or not.

50 billion, gnashing their teeth, it seems that Wu can really make it up.

Anyway, he is also a fairy. In fact, after reaching a certain level, spirit stones are not important, because many treasures cannot be measured by spirit stones. Most of the immortals exchange things, and only a few of them hit the big luck. , The auction house sold some rare treasures, and the final transaction price was more than tens of billions.

To a successful immortal, this spirit stone is really nothing.

The problem is, he didn't succeed.

He has been living in the Immortal Realm for so many years. He has not developed any other skills, but his ability to borrow things has improved.In the past few years, it was actually okay. In the past two years, he has been regarded as 'famous', and the Nine Sacred Mountains guarded him like thieves.

Of course, he is indeed a thief!

He's hard to come by.

Benefits go from bad to worse.

Not to mention the holy mountain, even some big families have heard of him. He went to the surrounding small islands, and roughly estimated that at least four to fifty people could be sent to stare at him, even if he just wanted to relax. Take a look and enjoy the beautiful scenery, and you will be stared at to death.

As a last resort, he began to think about recruiting Xin Zhao into the gang.

If he offered 50 billion, Xin Zhao would agree if he could vote with him. The problem is that Xin Zhao doesn't want to join the gang now.

To give or not to give?
Give it, kill him.

If you don't give it, you will lose face. This is worse than taking his life.

"Eight uncle?"

Seeing that Wuhu hadn't spoken for a long time, Xin Zhao raised his hand and knocked on the table.

"Ah, nephew, just now the eighth uncle was thinking about whether your matter is feasible or not." Wuhu grinned, and Zhao Xin also grinned, "Do you think it is feasible?"

"Idea is a good idea, is it..."

Wuhu hesitated to speak, and Xin Zhao kept staring at him, looking at his eighth uncle with innocent eyes.

"Okay, if the eldest nephew really wants to do it, then what if the eighth uncle gives you 50 billion!" Wuhu's voice suddenly paused, and the moment he paused, the door of the mansion was pushed open.

Xiaoman, who was standing in the courtyard punching, had a look of surprise.

"Miss, you are back!"

"Yeah, is this my nephew and daughter-in-law coming back?" Wuhu also stood up, not wanting to mention the 50 billion at all.

Fu Xia, who opened the door of the mansion and walked in, looked hurriedly, she raised her head and glanced at Shi Ting.

When he saw Wuhu, he hurried up to meet him.

"Xia'er, I met the eighth uncle."

"Get up quickly."

Wuhu raised his hand slightly, and a soft aura lifted Fu Xia up. Fu Xia felt the aura under his arm, looked at Wuhu with surprise in his eyes, and immediately laughed softly.

"Eighth uncle, please sit down."

Fu Xia walked to the stone pavilion again, touched the teapot with the back of her hand, and shouted loudly.

"Xiaoman, why don't you know how to exchange tea for uncle?"

"I..." Xiaoman wriggled his lips, and Xin Zhao said with a smile, "Ma'am, my eighth uncle likes to drink herbal tea, and I specially asked Xiaoman to change it."

"So it is."

Fu Xia nodded clearly, and after Wuhu took her seat, she also sat beside Xin Zhao.

"Nephew, your name is Fu Xia, right?" Wuhu whispered, Fu Xia nodded and said, "Yes, the elders in the family call me Xiaoxia or Ruwan, and my husband calls me Xia'er. I just went to a Going out in the wilderness, I hope that the eighth uncle will forgive me for not being able to stay at the house."

"It's okay, I just interrupted suddenly, and I didn't notify you in advance."

Wuhu smiled, but Xin Zhao suddenly said at this moment, "Ma'am, you didn't know that you just came back, the eighth uncle prepared a gift for our young couple."

"Gift?"

After hearing this, Fu Xia hurriedly waved her hands.

"Eighth uncle, you are too polite. It is Ruwan's blessing to know her husband. Ruwan really can't accept gifts. The younger generation always respects the elders..."

"lady!"

Suddenly, Xin Zhao lightly reprimanded Fu Xia's voice.

"Do you know who my eighth uncle is? No one dares to refuse the gift he wants to give. If you don't accept it, won't you give my eighth uncle face and slap my eighth uncle in the face?"

"That's it."

"Yes, besides, do you know what Uncle Eight is going to give us?"

"do not know."

"50 billion spirit stones!" Xin Zhao stretched out five fingers, and Fu Xia couldn't help but gasp after hearing this, "Five...50 billion spirit stones?"

Hearing these words, Wuhu instantly felt a surge of blood, and his eyes were full of stars.

This kid was dragged back by him again!

(End of this chapter)