Chapter 350

The commercial street is on a floating island specially set up by bajizong, which is not too far from the main hall.

When Lou Muyan and Yan Jun arrived, they saw people flying in and out of the island.

After landing on the island, Lou Muyan observed the surrounding shops and disciples with great interest.

The commercial street is very prosperous, row upon row, and the street is bustling with people coming and going.

"Originally, the commercial street of zongmen is so busy!" Lou Muyan couldn't help but sigh that Baji Zong is very good at doing business. At a glance, there are many shops with a background. I'm afraid all hospitals have a hand in it.

Lu Qian said with a smile, "in fact, the commercial street is not so busy as usual. It's just that the last ten days are the annual Kaisheng Festival, so it attracted the disciples of the outer gate and the inner gate to join in the fun."

"Kaisheng Festival?" asked Lou mu in surprise.

Lu Qian thought of Lou Muyan's entry into the zongmen for a year, but he rarely came out for activities. Knowing that she didn't know, she smiled and explained: "Kaisheng Festival is actually a festival organized by shops of all sizes in the commercial street. In the ten days of the festival, shops of all sizes will take out many boutiques or rare things that can't be bought normally, and buy them in limited quantities every day. The price of other items only needs to pay 80% of the usual price."

"It means that ten thousand spirit stones can avoid two thousand?" Yan Jun showed some interest. Now he has run out of refining materials. Since it is so cheap, he should buy more.

Lou Muyan grasped the key point, looked at Yan Jun and said, "the daily limited purchase shows that the number of things is very small. Being late is basically equal to no play. The price only needs 80% of the usual price. There will be many more disciples competing to buy things. It will be useless to sell out at that time."

"That's why I made such a festival?" Yan Jun asked with a slight frown.

"Of course not. The purpose of Kaisheng Festival is interactive communication. Within ten days of the festival, as long as the disciples want to trade things, they can set up stalls at the designated positions in the commercial street without charging booth fees."

"This not only facilitates the communication between disciples, but also enables the disciples who rarely go out to change what they need." Lu Qian continued to explain with a smile.

Lou Muyan said clearly, "I see. Such a festival can really be mutually beneficial."

"Younger martial sister Lou, do you want to buy something? I'm familiar with the shops in this commercial street. I can introduce you one or two." Lu Qian guessed that Lou Muyan should come for something.

Lou Muyan shrugged and said, "I'm not here to buy things. I'm here to sell things."

"Do you want to sell things? You will still be short of spirit stones?" Yan Jun knew that Lou Muyan had made several spirit stones in the competition space.

Lou Mu Yanbai glanced at him, "why don't I lack spirit stone? I'm poor recently."

Not only does it cost spiritual stones and resources to cultivate yourself, but it is also a huge expense to keep a few spiritual pets with mouths in their mouths.

Yan Jun smoked at the corners of his mouth. If Lou Mu's smoke is poor, what are they? beggar?

"I remember you got at least 100000 spirit stones in the competition space. Don't say you spent it."

"Nonsense, if it's not spent, I won't be penniless." Lou Muyan sighed. It seems that she was so poor for the first time.

"..." Yan Jun and Lu Qian couldn't help touching their forehead when they heard her say so. More than 100000 spirit stones were spent in this way. The woman spent money too fast. Who can support her in the future?

"What do you want to sell, younger martial sister? The shops here also accept monster corpses, crystal cores, pills, runes and seal characters and so on." Lu Qian said.

"Do you accept spiritual and sacred vessels?" Lou Muyan thought and asked.

"The shops set up under the refining yard are closed, but the price will not be too high. After all, they have to make a profit when they sell them."

Lu Qian paused and said, "if younger martial sister wants to sell magic weapons, it's better to set up a stall here in recent days. It should be higher than the price directly sold to the shop."

"This is a way, but I don't know the specific price. Why don't we estimate the price of what I want to sell first, and set up a stall at that time. If you can sell it at a high price, sell it, and throw it to the shop if you can't sell it." Lou Muyan felt his chin and thought this method was feasible and safe.

Yan Jun looked at her speechless and asked, "don't you want to sell a lot of things?"

"I'm almost poor. Of course, I have to sell a lot of things to spend." Lou Muyan glanced at him. There are too many things she can't use, and idleness is also a waste.

Then she asked Lu Qian, "elder martial brother, all the big shops here are set up under each courtyard?"

"Well, it's not a secret. Many disciples know it." just because they know that it's a shop set up under each hospital, no disciples dare to make trouble.

"They won't entrap people?" Lou Muyan asked again.

Lu Qian's eyelids twitched, and the younger martial sister spoke too directly. "It's natural not to entrap people. After all, it doesn't have a good impact on the art academy behind him."

"That's good. Let's go and have a look." Lou Muyan smiled.

So from the first shop, she kept taking out things to let the steward in the shop evaluate. After the evaluation, she took them to the next one.

After asking about the large and medium-sized shops in the city, Lou Muyan stopped, and then asked Lu Qian to use some relationship to get a position in the front of his own trading area.

"Moyan, how dare you sell so many things?" Yan Jun asked incredulously when he saw that Moyan could take out different things for valuation every time he went to a big shop.

This woman has so many good things to sell? Don't let people live!

"I can't help it, it's too poor!" Lou Mu's cigarette stall stalled.

Lu Qian and Yan Jun looked at each other and found each other's helplessness. She wanted to sell so many good things. Is she still poor? Let them really poor people.

"Then you start setting up a stall today?" Yan Jun asked.

Lou Muyan squeezed his eyes and asked, "Yan Jun, you've been at zongmen for a year. Can you put some news out?"

"...." Yan Jun's face was stiff. He knew that the woman was not just looking at the commercial street, but he still said, "yes, what news do you want to release."

"Come here and I'll tell you." Lou Muyan whispered to Yan Jun's ear and said his plan. After that, he added: "I'll set up a stall here when you get things done."

Yan Jun couldn't help showing some appreciation after listening to her words. This woman is really as cunning as a fox.

Lu Qian naturally heard what she said. The corners of his mouth couldn't help lifting. This is a good way.

The next day, there was a rumor from zongneiliu that the task madman would set up a stall at the Kaisheng festival in the commercial street three days later. He would not only sell many holy wares, holy treasures and seal characters, but also sell four kinds of three-grade and top-grade pills.

To the interest and madness of many young disciples of the sect, Lou Muyan even sold the legendary beauty pill, which has been taken by the owner of the Fuyuan hospital and has a good effect.