Chapter Eighty Seven
Although in the big comparison, Yang Teng seems to have taken the high-grade Gathering Pill to improve his cultivation, but he is only skeptical. There is not enough evidence, Wang Shian would not believe it. After all, the high-grade pill is too precious to use the Yang family’s financial resources. Buy one.
Even if the Yang family obtained one through extremely special channels, it would not give it to Yang Teng.
As for the Yang family's own refining, Wang Shian was even less convinced.
Hearing Yang Teng's introduction, the medicine in the Yaowangge Town Store was the top-grade Gathering Pill and the Healing Pill. Wang Shian was surprised from ear to ear. When did the Yang family become so rich, there was actually a top-grade Gathering Pill. Cure the injury.
This news is not good news for the Wang family and the other two families. If the Yang family really owns one or two pill of this level, it can completely make up for the short time the Yang family has been based. If he had more, Wang Shian didn't dare to think further.
"Patriarch Yang, how many top-grade Spirit Gathering Pills and Injury Pills can you get from the Medicine King Pavilion." Wang Shian asked nervously.
Yang Wudi couldn't be sure, pointing to Yang Teng and said, "Then you have to ask him, Yaowang Pavilion was created by him alone, and Yang Teng handles all matters. The old man is not very clear."
Seeing Wang Shian’s anxious look, Yang Teng felt very comfortable, “The family master Wang also knows that the high-grade pill is extremely difficult to refine, so now I can only take out one of the top-grade Gathering Pills to cure injury pill, if If someone buys it, it needs to be discussed. It is best to book in advance."
Wang Shian was slightly disappointed when he could not find out the details of the Yang family.
At this moment, there was a lot of noise outside Yaowang Pavilion.
"What's the matter with you, why haven't you started selling pills, I can't wait."
"Yes, how long will we have to wait? The shelf of your Medicine King Pavilion is too big."
The people outside were excited, and Yang Teng hurriedly asked Yang Wudi for instructions: "Grandpa, the time is coming soon, do you see if the opening ceremony can begin."
"Let's get started." Yang Wudi was also afraid of troubles outside.
"Yang Hao, prepare for the opening ceremony immediately." Yang Teng shouted loudly.
Yang Hao had been waiting impatiently, and when he heard Yang Teng's order, he immediately greeted people to light the salute.
The opening ceremony of Yaowang Pavilion began with the sound of firecrackers.
After the sound of the firecrackers, customers flocked to the Yaowang Pavilion to buy pills.
Said it is a purchase, in fact, there is no room for choice, it is nothing more than the two kinds of spiritual gathering pills and healing pills.
The crowd rushed into the Yaowang Pavilion with a bang, the front squeezed in and the back pushed hard, and the Yaowang Pavilion suddenly became chaotic.
"What are you doing! I want to take the medicine before paying, dare to grab something in the Yaowang Pavilion, and you don't look at what this place is!" Someone took advantage of the chaotic waters and was caught by the Yang family.
"You nonsense, I paid for these pills, don't spit people!" The captured monk refused to admit it.
"Okay, you said you paid, please show your voucher." Yang Hao walked over.
In order to prevent such a situation, Yang Hao made arrangements in advance, but every customer who has paid will have a voucher in his hand stating that it is clear what pill was purchased and how much it cost.
Where did the monk get the proof, and he said falteringly: "My proof fell on the ground, so many people don't know where it went."
This is the obvious denial. Yang Teng sneered and came to the monk, "This fellow, you are not kind enough to do this. I created Yaowang Pavilion to open the door to do business. For the sake of Fenglei Town, the price is already very low, but you Not satisfied yet, don't you want to pay the bill!"
"I have already paid the bill, and I must not spend the second time." The monk made up his mind and simply refused to admit it.
Yang Teng's face sank, "Dare to play tricks in the Medicine King Pavilion, I really blind your dog!"
"Give you one last chance and pay the bills honestly. If not, don't blame me for being polite!" With the idea of making money with kindness, Yang Teng decided to give this person another chance.
I don’t know that this monk doesn’t appreciate it, “Dare to love Medicine King Pavilion and force it to sell, right? I’ve already given the money back and I’m going for the second time. Everyone, judge, do you have this truth in the world.”
He felt that on a day like today, Yang Teng categorically did not dare to mess around.
The noisy hall fell silent in an instant, and everyone looked over here. If Yang Teng didn't handle it properly, there would be many people like this monk soon.
"Pop!" Yang Teng wouldn't be wordy with him, raising his hand just slapped the monk's face with a slap.
The monk lay down on the ground with a puff, Yang Teng stepped forward and stepped on his chest, "Toast, not eat, drink and fine wine! Drag it out and beat it hard and save one dog."
Two children came up and dragged the monk out, and when they pressed them at the door of Yaowang Pavilion, they had a panic.
The cultivators who hadn't come in outside asked each other, "What's wrong with this person, Yaowang Pavilion is actually so cruel."
"I heard that this guy took the pill and didn't pay for it, and didn't see where it was. He deserved it."
No one sympathizes with such a person, and it makes sense to pay for things. Wouldn't it be a mess if they are like him? Fenglei Town also has rules.
This hapless monk did not attract much attention.
The monks who had purchased a good pill started to pay the bill, and as expected, the Yaowang Pavilion fulfilled the slogan of high quality and low price, as advertised on the flyer.
The monk who bought the pill and left with joy. The first hundred monks who snatched the pill made a calculation. The pill that I bought at Yaowang Pavilion today is better than the pill that I usually buy in other shops. It's nearly half cheaper.
Where can I look for such a big good thing? Someone will come to the line tomorrow morning to try to grab the top 100.
The flyer says that three days before the opening, the top 100 people will give gifts every day.
The Yang family’s children maintained order on the scene, and kept asking the monks who had purchased the medicine to leave temporarily to make room for the people behind.
Even so, the Medicine King Pavilion was huddled together, and even Yang Teng joined the ranks of maintaining order.
Seeing the hot scene, Wang Shian was jealous but helpless, said a few words of congratulations to Yang Wudi, and then took people away.
It is foreseeable that starting today, Yaowang Pavilion will gain a firm foothold in Erdao Street, and it will be able to compete with those shops that have been operating pill medicine for many years.
The pre-prepared medicinal medicine failed to maintain what it needed for a day, and it was sold out just after noon. Fortunately, Yang Teng was prepared and ordered a batch to be shipped as soon as possible.
After a busy day, when Yaowang Pavilion closed, there were still many people waiting outside.
Standing at the door, Yang Teng bowed his hands at the monks who hadn't bought the medicine. "Thank you for visiting Yaowang Pavilion. Today's sales are over. Please come back tomorrow."
"Yang Teng, will you raise prices tomorrow?" Someone asked uneasy.
This is what everyone wants to ask. Yaowangge’s business today is too hot, and it is hard to guarantee that the price will not increase tomorrow. If Yaowangge raises the price of pill to be the same as other shops, there is no need to come tomorrow.
Yang Teng waved his hand, "Except for the continued redemption of the discounts stated in the leaflet, the price of Yaowangge's pill will never increase. Please rest assured that I will do what Yang Teng says. If I lie to you, you can Not for sale."
With that said, everyone is relieved.
After all, these two elixirs are said to be used by some people, and the amount is still very large, so who can save a little care about taking these steps away.
It's safer than going to Fenglei Mountain Range to kill foreign animals to pick elixir.
The Yaowang Pavilion closed, and the Yang family gathered in the Yaowang Pavilion. Yang Wudi did not leave for a day, and the hot scene made him happy.
"Yang Hao, order people to count how many pills are sold today, how much money they earn, and estimate how many pills will be needed tomorrow." Yang Teng ordered the task and ordered the cleaning of the hall.
At the end of the day, the Yaowang Pavilion hall was messy, full of peculiar smells and debris.
Soon, the sales results came out, and Yang Hao came over holding the account book with a stupid look, "Brother, we are rich!"
Yang Teng took a look at the account book and found that more than 4,000 pieces of the lower-grade Gulin Pill were sold, and more than 1,000 pieces of the lower-grade Healing Pill were sold.
The silver in exchange for these two medicines was nearly 30 million taels.
Excluding discounts and the top 100 discount gifts, a full income of 25 million taels of silver.
There is no sales record of Zhongpin Pills. It should be because people don't know that Yaowangge has Zhongpin Pills, so they are not prepared enough and no one has prepared so much silver.
Even if the people behind had prepared silver to buy middle-grade pill, there were too many people to squeeze in.
It is estimated that someone will buy the middle-grade pill tomorrow.
As for the top-grade pill, some people see no one asks the price.
This is also expected, the high-grade pill is of great value, and it is not affordable for ordinary cultivators, even if you look at it, you will increase your knowledge.
Yang Wudi couldn't help but come to the ledger to take a look.
Although Yang Wudi had been prepared for the hot scene with his own eyes, seeing such a huge transaction amount still surprised Yang Wudi.
He was very aware of the cost of these medicines. It cost less than 500,000 taels to buy the medicines, and part of the refined medicines was stored in the family treasure house.
Compared with sales, costs are almost non-existent.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a great profit.
It's no wonder that Yang Teng dared to speak wild words and made 20 million taels of silver in a year, and he achieved it in one day!
Yang Wudi didn't know what to say. You should know that all the medicines sold today are low-grade medicines, and there are middle-grade and high-grade medicines over there.
"Teng'er, just let it go, no matter what happens, the family will support you." Yang Wudi completely delegated power.
"Hurry up and clean up, and bring back both the middle-grade pill and the top-grade pill." Yang Hao greeted loudly. This sample-level pill must not be placed here.
The risks brought by the great value of the medicine are also great. God knows how many eyes are staring in the dark.
"Ning Ren, starting from today, you and Ning Chen will take turns to **** the pill." Yang Wudi ordered: "After the first three days of opening, don't bring the high-grade pill, and the middle-grade pill will also Take less, if someone buys it, go to the family to take it after the negotiation."
The old man didn't want any accidents.
Quickly finishing the packing, except for the two children who were left to guard the empty hall, the medicine and silver were all transported back to the family.
Regardless of the large sales volume today, there is actually not much money in it. Many of them are transaction transactions. Whoever is fine will carry so much money in his body.
Although Yang Teng didn't trust the bank note, he couldn't do it for the convenience of carrying it.