The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

Nan Fuzhu sat down again, closed his eyes and did not speak, pretending to be powerful.

Du Feng was secretly happy. He originally thought that Nanfuzhu would be difficult to fool, but he didn't expect that there was no need to fool him. He was just talking about it, just like the old grandfather.

Du Feng didn't know if there was such a thing, anyway, he just tried to believe it when the old grandpa said it did.

"What are we going to do now?" Du Feng was bored and asked Sui Pingan next to him.

Sui Pingan was still angry that he cheated himself, spit out the word 'waiting' and stopped talking.

Du Feng was even more bored. He brought out the wine and the meat that he hadn't eaten last time. The meat was cooked for nothing. He didn't know how to cook and he didn't have time. Even the meat that was cut for nothing was cooked for a long time, and the grandfather became smaller. The quality of life has deteriorated. I used to eat whatever I wanted, but now I eat chicken and duck for nothing, and beef and mutton for nothing.

"It's so boring to wait, drink some wine and eat meat." The small wooden table has already been prepared, with three plates of meat, a jug of wine, and a few small cups.

The meat is washed with Lingquan, which will remove the impurities, which is equivalent to filtering it again, so even if it is only cut for nothing, it is still very fragrant.

The wine is the wine that the grandfather has brewed for more than 1 years. The lifespan of ordinary monks is only two hundred to several thousand years old. The life span of ordinary foundation building is only two to three hundred years old. It is not as long as the life span of wine. It was poured in one gulp, so Du Feng had to mix most of the spiritual spring water into it. It was not intoxicating, but the taste was not that good, only the spiritual energy contained in it was compelling.

After all, it is pure wine that has been brewed for tens of thousands of years, buried under snow-capped mountains, under spiritual trees, or in spiritual springs.

The old man said that monks liked to drink at that time, and there was a small pot of spirit wine with millions of spirit stones, which was the kind that most bowls did not have small jade pots, and only a few cups could be poured.

He saw a business opportunity, coupled with the instigation of his friends, Ba Xia loves to drink, so he told his grandfather to brew the wine, and he will buy it after 1 years.

Then 1 years later, Ba Xia couldn't afford it anymore, and the old man's spirit wine would be thrown away, which made Du Feng cheaper.

The old man was in bad luck. When the spirit tea business was booming, the old man bought a large number of tea trees in a hurry, and then lost money.

When the pharmacist got angry, the old man hurriedly learned the elixir, and after he learned it, the day lily was cold.

Then there is the craftsman. Grandpa has just read a few books on crafts, and the craftsman has become a thing of the past.

So the old man could only switch to a talisman teacher, but it was useless. In a few years, the talismans also fell, and the old man failed to learn the true teachings, but he was much better than the current masters.

The old man was so unlucky, he learned all the skills, but unfortunately he could hardly use them.

Originally, the price had risen sharply, but others also saw the business opportunity, and rushed to invest in it, and the price suddenly dropped a lot. The old man was rather proud, and he would rather smash his hands than sell it at a low price.

Just be self-produced.

In fact, the key point is that the old man still doesn’t know how to do business, and he doesn’t plan very carefully. The way he cultivates is to live with the situation, sell it when he meets it, and don’t feel sorry if he doesn’t meet it. Otherwise, Xiaotiandi would have already started to make a profit, and he wouldn’t always be at a loss. .

After all, spiritual fruit, spiritual tea, elixir, spiritual wine, and minerals are all in-demand products in the cultivation world, and they have all been sold out.

Du Feng always felt that he was sitting on the treasure mountain without knowing it, or he knew it, but he liked to hide the treasure mountain in his hands for his own use.

Because the fruit of the spiritual fruit will fall to the ground if no one eats it, and re-moisturizing the land after melting can be regarded as a kind of recycling. Of course, this is the most wasteful kind of recycling.

If it is Du Feng, Du Feng will sell all these spiritual fruits, and then buy spiritual veins to come in, suppress them in the land, and turn them into a part of resources. When the spiritual energy is stronger, the next time the spiritual fruit will grow better, it will grow better than the spiritual fruit. It is a hundred times better to drop it and recover it by itself.

Why didn't the old man know that he just didn't want to force those spirit trees.

People have selfishness, and trees are the same. The fruits they grow actually consume their original source. If they are sold, they will not dare to bear too much fruit next time. After all, although the spirit veins are good, they have not tasted the sweetness. They didn't dare to pay without authorization before.

Or the pay and rewards do not match. It is impossible for them to suppress all these spiritual veins, and it is really not worthwhile to suppress them in every corner.

Just like a family, each person contributes 50.00% of income to subsidize the family. If I earn more money, I have to pay more. Of course, there will be an unbalanced psychology.

On the other hand, if I earn more or less, I will spend the same amount of money. For example, no matter whether I earn 5000 or [-], I have to spend [-] yuan to subsidize my family every month. If the salary is high, there will be surplus, and if the salary is low, there will be a penny None of them can be left, and some of them have to post the previous books. After all, not every tree has the same output, which has caused psychological imbalance.

For example, because Du Feng used it, the grandfather would give him some herbal leaves to make alchemy, then those who were not caught would feel lucky, and even laughed at the bald ones who were caught, of course they felt uncomfortable .

So Du Feng's method is to grab everyone and leave no one left, and then give them subsidies, all of which are the same. Of course, the number and size of spiritual fruits must also be kept the same, with a guaranteed minimum, and overtime completion The commission of the hair is tantamount to relying entirely on personal ability, some people have a high commission, and some people have a low commission.

The effort is different, and the salary is also different. In order to keep up with others, those who do not work hard have to work hard. It is a way to promote diligence. In fact, most of them are still doing their own business, which is more than before. Just a few fruits.

Only in this way can Xiaotiandi keep making money and they don’t lose money. The most basic thing is that the salary has been improved. The boss has meat to eat, the employees have soup to drink, everyone is full, and no one is hungry.

Du Feng's wine and meat have always been of high quality, which is not in line with him. Even if other people hate him, they will not hate his meat, especially Yue Sanyao, who is a good wine man.

"It's a pity, you actually mixed this kind of good wine with water." Although it was mixed with spiritual spring water, it was mixed with water, and the taste was several times different. Anyone with a little knowledge of wine could drink it, let alone Yue San. Yao is still the wine worm.

"Drink it for free, and you're still talking about it." Du Feng rolled his eyes at him, and dinged in his head, as if he had thought of some good idea, "Actually, there are some that don't redeem, but the price is expensive. Would you buy it?"

Yue Sanyao became interested, "Take it out and try it."

With a fingertip of Du Feng, there was already a jug of wine on the table, which was stored in a jade bottle.

He bought the jade bottles in wholesale on purpose, and they are all good products. He originally planned to sell them on Youbao Trading Network, but unfortunately, the transaction volume was very small. Some of them were bought by professional bad reviewers, who threatened him that he would trade without paying. Review, it's just a dog.

Because of their bad reviews, Du Feng has not sold it for a long time. When the grandfather brewed it, he used that kind of big jar. Each jar weighed dozens of catties, and each jar was about fifty catties. A few taels and a small pot, with spiritual water added, can be divided into hundreds of bottles, but in the end it fell into the hands, and Youbao Trading Network almost took his treasure off the shelves.

Because the old man wants to start the spirit wine business, after all, the materials are available in a small world, and the cost is low, so he is interested again, brewing with flower petals, spirit fruits, grains, and brewing a lot of pots, but the main reason is that he is too free. In the end, it was all in the hands of the brewer. If Du Feng hadn't brought it up, he would have forgotten it long ago.

It was a coincidence that Du Feng was short of money. If it was later, the old man would share it with the little monsters in Xiaotiandi. However, after being contracted by Du Feng, there were still many jars buried in the ground, all of which were big jars. , one person may not be able to move it.

Du Feng was going to sell this to Yue Sanyao, so he picked a spirit fruit brew, the quality was better, it was still a few taels and a small pot, but this time it was really pure brew, only added a small cup of water, After all, if it is too pure, it will be coveted.

As soon as the wine was taken out, the fragrance was already overflowing, and the fragrance was long and lasting, even Nan Fuzhu, who had never touched a drop of alcohol, took a look here.

"Come on, come on." Du Feng tempted them, "We all have a share."

He poured each a small glass and let them taste first.

It's cheap and doesn't take advantage of bastards, not to mention that Du Feng always takes advantage of them, making their teeth itch with hatred, but there is no way, before it is confirmed whether the Nascent Soul Talisman is really invalid, there is really nothing to do with him .

"How is it?" Du Feng asked three times and four times, and finally invited Nan Fuzhu over, picked up the wine on the table and drank a glass.

"You should add water." Nan Fuzhu gave him a light look.

Du Feng immediately felt guilty, "No, this is already the purest."

Alcohol is a good thing, because it dissipates heat quickly, it will be quickly absorbed and refined by the body, so after three people drank a small cup, their vitality actually increased a lot by a small margin.

"It's really good wine." Nan Fuzhu has been stuck on the bottleneck for many years, and the bottleneck that has been loosened has broken a little. He is sure that drinking more will definitely break through a small bottleneck, but Du Feng would be so kind. they drink?

Sure enough, Du Feng rubbed his hands and said, "I risked my life to get this small bottle in a secret place, at least this amount."

He stretched out five fingers again, because he didn't know what the reserve price in Nanfuzhu's mind was.

But he sells this wine online for [-] top-grade spirit stones and a small pot, but it is always said to be expensive, and frequently gives bad reviews, so his product is at the bottom, and most people have bought it before they see that position , and seeing that the price is so cheating, I wouldn't buy it even if I was killed.

Other people's spirit wine can be at most one hundred high-grade spirit stones or thousands, and those with tens of thousands are old brands, but the old brands are definitely not as good as his family's wine that has been brewed for thousands of years, so Du Feng likes to add water to it, Then buy it cheaper.

"50?" Such a small bottle of 50 is a little expensive, but the quality is really good, so it's a pity not to buy it.

Du Feng was a little disappointed. He sold a message and some gave 500 million. Just now it was 100 million per person, but this pot of good wine was only 50.

In fact, Du Feng miscalculated. Although spiritual wine is a necessity in this place, whoever does not carry a few jars with him is for emergency, but if there is no news, he will fall behind. To save his life, the key news he sent was not small news, it was about treasures.

The monk not only competed with the sky for life, but also for treasure, prying food from the tiger's mouth, and the treasure is the driving force for everything.

"50 is 50." Du Feng sighed, it was more cost-effective than what he sold online.

Or the monks here have money, or this place needs it.

Nan Fuzhu saw his thoughts, "What? 50 is too little?"

Du Feng forced a smile, "No, you give me 50, and I'll sell it to you."

"Wait..." Yue Sanyao suddenly stopped him, "Do you have any more?"

Du Feng rolled his eyes, "Also, but I plan to drink it myself, so I will sell this bottle."

Yue Sanyao's face immediately turned ugly. He is a person who loves wine. If there is only one bottle like this, wouldn't he want to compete with Nanfuzhu?

Nan Fuzhu naturally knew what he was thinking, and looked at him with a light smile, "This jug of wine is of great use to me, if Brother Yue is willing to part with you, consider it as my debt to you."

"Hey, this is cheating." Du Feng yelled in dissatisfaction, "Everyone competes fairly, and I will give whoever gives the most money. No emotional cards are allowed!"

His words seemed to encourage Yue Sanyao, and Yue Sanyao gritted his teeth, "Brother Nan, you know that I am a person who loves wine. This pot of wine is gone. I don't know if I can only meet it in the year of the monkey. I just took a sip and it has already aroused me." The wine worm in my stomach, if I can't drink to my heart's content, I will feel depressed, and it will not be good if it affects my cultivation."

He looked at Du Feng, "I offer 60, are you willing to sell me the wine?"

Du Feng turned his head to look at Nan Fuzhu, but Nan Fuzhu didn't move, "Hey, don't you want to continue bidding?"

Nan Fuzhu sighed, "Although I want it, I don't want to hurt brother Yue."

He said this because he didn't want Du Feng to be complacent, and he knew a little bit what Du Feng was up to.

Du Feng asked Sui Pingan again, and even the little old man made a point of asking, and found that no one was willing to pay any more, so he had to sell it to Yue Sanyao.

60 top-grade spirit stones were sold.

Yue Sanyao happily held the jug in his hand, but before he finished laughing, his face froze.

"I thought about it, and I'll sell the remaining bottle."

Yue Sanyao: "..."