Online Games: He is the Fourth Rebellious Boy in Heaven

"God...Tianjun, how can I be so arrogant?"

Public transportation class looked at the time with some panic.

I thought I was looking for trouble from the Temple of the Craftsman or my own work, but I didn't expect that this wicked Heavenly Lord directly attacked me personally.

"Yesterday you and I used a psychic Bagua Mirror to talk, right or wrong!?"

Shi Guang patted the handle of the chair and stood up aggressively.

At the same time, the sound also attracted many craftsmen around to watch.

"Yes...yes, many of you said you want to customize a palace..."

When the public transportation team saw their colleagues gathered around, they quickly wanted to explain.

"Okay, just admit it. Did you say that you want to exchange the quota for selecting immortal weapons from the Heavenly Palace Treasure House given by the Jade Emperor in exchange for the opportunity to build a palace for me?"

Shi Guang glared at Gongshu Ban and shouted loudly.

"???"

The public transportation class was stunned for a moment. Was this the opposite of what he said?

You obviously asked me to build a palace, and then you said that the credit was not worth it and you wanted to use the quota in exchange for it, right?

Why am I rushing to beg you?

"Tianjun, Li'er is this Li'er, but you can't say it like that!"

The Gongshu Ban realized that something was wrong and quickly retorted, while also quietly turning on the amplification formation.

"Oh? Then tell me, what should I say?"

Shi Shi smiled slightly, sat down again and looked at the public transportation class with a smile.

At this time, many melon-eating craftsmen had gathered around to watch the excitement. They were all whispering and asking each other what happened.

"Tianjun, let's be honest. Did you contact me first and ask me to help you build a pet palace? Come on, let's judge. This is the palace I built for Tianjun."

As he said that, the Gongshu Ban raised the small palace in his hand and turned it around to show it to the craftsmen around him.

"A palace of this size can really only be used for small pets."

"It seems that there is indeed a deal between them. Something must have gone wrong."

"You still have to ask, Tianjun must be unhappy and come here to cause trouble for us..."

……

The craftsmen talked to each other one by one.

He didn't care about time, just sitting and chewing fairy bricks, while the public transportation class stood in front of him like a prisoner being held accountable.

"Very well, don't talk yet."

Shi Guang pointed at Gongshu Ban, then looked at the other craftsmen and asked.

"Then let me ask you, how much merit is the qualification for selecting immortal weapons from the Tiangong Treasure House?"

"Well... this qualification is still very valuable. After all, it has to be worth 100,000 credits to start, right?"

An old craftsman standing in the inner circle stroked his beard and analyzed.

"I gave you a hundred thousand credits, is it worth your giving me a qualification? This is obviously something with a price but no market!"

The younger craftsman beside him retorted.

"This……"

The old craftsman was asked, how should he answer this, regardless of whether it was one hundred thousand merit points or the selection qualifications of the Tiangong Treasure House.

Among the immortals who have the qualifications to be selected for the Heavenly Palace Treasure House, which one is not a high-level person who has made great achievements and is wealthy?

They don't lack any merit points. Who would use this qualification to exchange for merit points if they have nothing to do?

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a price but no market.

Then the question becomes, now that you have this qualification, how much is it worth?

"Let me see, no matter what, you have to start with 150,000 merit points. Those are all immortal weapons and magic weapons refined by Taishang Laojun. How can ordinary gods use such high-end magic weapons?"

The young craftsman looked at the people around him and said with a confident expression.

This statement was also recognized by the surrounding craftsmen.

Indeed, the name of a magic weapon or weapon made by Taishang Laojun himself is worth tens of thousands of credits.

The merit value is 150,000, which is not much.

It might even be higher if there is a bid.

When Shi Guang saw this, he felt relieved. It was easy to say that his qualification was valuable.

"Then I would like to ask, how much does it cost to build a palace like this?"

Shi Guang asked, pointing to the small palace in Gongshu Ban's hand.

When the public transportation class saw him asking this question, his face turned a little pale.

It's not that he's scared of cutting corners, but that you have one price for this kind of thing to the outside world, and another price for production.

For example, the cost of a pair of shoes is only a few dozen yuan or even lower, but with the addition of brand effect and various expenses, the price of external sales is hundreds or thousands of yuan.

Shiguang asked directly about the cost price, which must be much lower than the market price.

"This small palace, including all the miscellaneous things, the cost price is probably between 10,000 and 20,000 yuan worth of credit, right?"

The old craftsman looked at the small palace in Gongshu Ban's hands and estimated its price.

But they are all experts and know everything about it. Things produced for 10,000 to 20,000 yuan can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan. Compared with other items sold by the Temple of Craftsmen, it can be said that it is already very cheap.

But Heavenly Lord Cuude has come to your door. You said you could sell him hundreds or tens of thousands more merit points. Isn’t this a trick?

"What's the difference between 10,000, 20,000 and 150,000? Gongshuban, can you do the math?"

Shi Guang looked at Gongshu Ban and smiled.

"This...this...Tianjun, the market is like this...I am also..."

The public transport class wanted to explain something else, but time was no longer ready to let him continue.

"To shut up!!"

Shi Guang roared loudly and smashed the handle of the chair.

Time stood up angrily and glared at the craftsmen around him.

"You dare to pay ten times for something that costs ten or twenty thousand? If it costs thirty or fifty, wouldn't it cost hundreds of times to buy something from your Craftsman Temple?"

Every time the eyes of time glanced at a craftsman, they lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

"Who set the price?"

Shi Guang looked at the young craftsman and asked.

"Yes...it was decided by the God of Craftsman..."

The young craftsman couldn't bear the pressure and pointed at the public transportation class.

"Very good, Gongshu Ban, you are not only arrogant, but also maliciously destroying the market economic order of Heaven! It has seriously affected the personal economic development of the gods in Heaven, and also destroyed the transaction chain among the gods in Heaven!"

"What are you going to do by falsely raising the price of an item to a price that does not belong to it? Huh? Are you trying to destroy the trading system of Heaven!"

Shi Guang was almost beaten to death by a big hat.

The prices for decorating palaces or customizing other items in the Temple of Craftsmen are always very stable and very high.

After all, who comes to the Temple of Craftsmen to customize things, who is not a high-ranking official, the god of war and a warrior?

Don’t you give them some preferential policies and benefits when they come to customize things?

Therefore, the public transportation class sets the price a little higher, and when the leaders come to order things, they will directly offer them discounts and so on.

In this way, the price is not ridiculously high, and face is also given. The leader happily takes away the things and praises himself for his ability to do things. Isn't this very comfortable?

But doing so has caused some ordinary little gods to suffer.

If you want to make something custom-made, you have to save up your credits for a year or two, and you won’t be able to get the lowest discount even if it’s discounted.

It is equivalent to a bottle of canned Coke selling for ten yuan. When the boss comes to buy it, he will get a 50% discount first and then some discount. In the end, the boss only needs to spend three yuan to take away a bottle of Coke and even some other snacks.

Ordinary gods, on the other hand, would pay 20% or 10% off and buy a Coke for 89 yuan.

The production cost of this Coke is evenly divided, and a bottle only costs a few cents.

Let’s just say it’s not too far off.

Shi Guang directly transformed into a market supervisor and gave a large number of special approvals to public transportation companies for setting high prices, scolding him until he was so bloody that he dared not say a word.

"Okay, I will report this matter to His Majesty. I hope that your Temple of Craftsmen will make rectifications as soon as possible to welcome His Majesty's inspection."

Saying that, Shi Guang left without even taking the small palace.

But the public transportation class was panicked. If this matter reached the Jade Emperor's ears, wouldn't he be punished to the point of bankruptcy?

Public transportation class quickly chased after him and shouted.

"Tianjun! Tianjun stays, Tianjun! The little god knows that he is wrong!!"