Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Qingrong was stunned for a moment, then looked stunned.

But soon the shock turned into overwhelming surprise.

What made him even more ecstatic was that the other party directly handed him [-] mobile phones and said he could pay on credit.

This is ten thousand copies.

If they were all sold, what astronomical figure would the spiritual stones be?

How much kickback will he get?

At that moment, he was so happy that he almost fainted.

After sending away the group of people from Qingshan Village, Lin Fan returned to the courtyard, and Shitou couldn't wait to express his dissatisfaction: "It's not profitable to sell a mobile phone with such a small number of spiritual stones."

"What do you know?" Lin Fan said with a smile, "I am playing a long game, catching big fish, and the water will flow slowly."

"Your task now is to start refining this mobile phone on a large scale, with a base of one million units."

The stone didn't understand what it meant to have a long stream of water, but it didn't say much about Lin Fan's request and started refining a mobile phone.

Mobile phones with magic arrays engraved on them are being continuously refined, just like an assembly line.

As for Qing Hao, who was far away in Jiange, he finally got the mobile phone sent by his clan while waiting anxiously. When he learned that there were more than 1 mobile phones in total, his breathing became rapid.

These days, the disciples at Qianjian Peak are going crazy, and everyone is asking for mobile phones.

His yard is almost blocked.

And the price of mobile phones on the market has been driven up to a sky-high price of fifty spiritual stones.

He had even thought about it. If Lin Fan didn't want to give him a mobile phone, he could continue to raise the price. At worst, he would make less money.

Unexpectedly, not only were they given away, but more than 1 copies were given.

If all of this is sold, how many spiritual stones will it cost?

This huge wealth is simply overwhelming wealth.

I'm afraid that by then, I will be richer than Master, right?

Qinghao suppressed his excitement and started asking several of his roommates to take out mobile phones and sell them to others that day.

For a moment, the entire Qianjian Peak exploded.

Countless people are eager to buy.

More than 500 units were sold that day.

This amount has already made Qing Hao ecstatic.

Although the original high prices have stabilized due to the entry of these mobile phones into the market, and even slightly dropped by several spiritual stones, it doesn't matter.

The volume is enough to cover the meager price drop.

And... on Qianjian Peak, the desire to buy mobile phones has not diminished. Five hundred mobile phones are like a drop of water in a pool, unable to shock the waves at all.

In the last few days, mobile phone sales hit new highs.

However, the price drop is also sharper than in previous days.

It has dropped from the peak of fifty spirit stones to thirty spirit stones.

This made Qinghao feel a little painful.

How many spiritual stones have I earned?

But when I think about it again, those thirty spirit stones are already an astronomical number for me.

Seeing that the mobile phones in his hands were about to be sold out, Qinghao couldn't help but continue to contact people in the clan and asked them to go to Lin Fan in Shicun to continue ordering mobile phones.

As for proficiency, the more the better.

Even if Thousand Swords Peak is saturated, there are still other peaks.

The sword pavilion is very big.

It is so big that there are millions of disciples, disciples and handymen.

This is a huge market.

Stone Village.

Lin Fan saw Qingrong and others coming here again.

Unlike last time when he was timid, Qingrong's face was obviously red this time.

The whole person was filled with joy.

He was all smiles towards Lin Fan, wishing he could worship him as his ancestor.

And the purpose of his visit this time is naturally still the mobile phone.

And the more, the merrier.

This time, I even brought the payment for the last mobile phone.

A total of more than 3 spirit stones.

Qingrong doesn't dare to be clever here, he definitely doesn't have a lot of spiritual stones.

After all, their Qingshan Village makes a lot of money.

Especially his Orion team, which can be said to be the elite of the entire Qingshan Village, has naturally been allocated the vast majority of spiritual stones.

Lin Fan received the payment without even looking at it, and threw it to Yaoyao casually: "Give it to everyone to practice. Don't be reluctant to part with this thing. There will only be more and more in the future."

Yaoyao happily took it.

Although she felt that it seemed like they were too useless and had to rely on Brother Lin for everything.

But isn’t it also a blessing to have a big boss to rely on?

Others think they haven't had the opportunity yet.

Qingrong looked envious of this.

After all, there were only a few people in the entire Shicun.

If such an astronomical sum of spiritual stones is distributed, everyone can get hundreds of them, right?

With such a large supply of spiritual stones, even a pig can be cultivated into a ferocious beast.

But then, Qingrong's mood improved.

Because this time the person in front of them gave them a hundred thousand mobile phones, still on credit.

And there is no price increase just because of the popularity of mobile phones.

There are still three spirit stones.

In other words, they can still get the rebate of two spiritual stones.

Qingrong couldn't wait to send his mobile phone back to Qingshan Village, and then rushed to Jiange without stopping to hand over to Qinghao.

Fortunately, the person in Shicun gave them a storage space, otherwise these [-] mobile phones would definitely be a huge volume, and transportation would be a big problem.

Qinghao of Jiange once again received a mobile phone from his tribe. When he learned that this time there were [-] mobile phones in total, he was in a good mood.

This is simply a pie in the sky.

He couldn't wait to rush back to Qianjian Peak and prepare to sell it.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at Thousand Swords Peak, his roommate caught up with him with a nervous look on his face: "Oh no, Haozi, something serious has happened."

"What happened?" Qinghao's heart skipped a beat.

"Master...Master wants to see you." The other party nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It was sent by Senior Brother Di Jie, and it seems to be related to the mobile phone in our hands."

When Qing Hao heard this, his face turned ugly.

Did this finally attract Master's attention?

In fact, as mobile phones became more and more popular these days, he knew that this day would come sooner or later.

But when it actually happened, he was still extremely uneasy.

I had a lot of random thoughts in my mind for a while, but in the end I gritted my teeth and walked towards the cave where my master practiced.

After all, shrinking the head is a sword, and extending the head is also a sword.

always have to face.

Moreover, in these days, the craze about mobile phones has begun to spread to other peaks.

If the mobile phone wants to get out of Qianjian Peak, Di Jie's identity is not enough.

It would be even better if he could have his master as his backer.

With this thought, he came all the way to the cave where his master was.

Then he met the master.

And Senior Brother Di Jie.

The master is still aloof, and the luxurious robes on his body add a bit of majesty.

To be honest, although they have the title of master and disciple, Qinghao has been in Thousand Swords Peak for so long and has very few opportunities to see his master. In many cases, he can only see him during important festivals.

As for preaching and teaching, it is usually done by a few of the master's true disciples.

Seeing the master at this moment, he hurriedly prostrated on the ground, with a face full of respect: "Disciple Qinghao, pay homage to the master."