After buying a pile of crystal stones of six thousand yuan, Chen Xuejian felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he could only withdraw from Ziyun in shame.

Liu Wenhao looked strange: "Anyway, I'm learning. Isn't it good for you to learn this? Why don't you look very happy?"

"How can I get happy!" Chen Xuejian screamed: "Learning makes me progress, learning makes me happy, and learning makes my life more meaningful. With such precious time, the college has suspended classes, how can I feel happy in my heart!"

"Go to your uncle's bastard!"

With a roar, I am afraid that only Chen Xuejian himself knew who was scolding him.

"Aren't you all going to welcome Princess Beize?"

Liu Wenhao suddenly smiled and said, "You helped her treat her cat that day. If today is over, maybe she can get some benefits. I still think that with your personality, I will go there, but I didn't expect that I was at home, so I could teach me how to find it. It seems that you don't really catch a cold in Your Highness!"

There is no way, I am too familiar with people who can meet at any time, but I am not so interested in it... Chen Xuejian laughed in his heart, but said, "Isn't it just a little girl? What's the good-looking one? I won't give me Yuan Jingshi, nor will I teach me the extraordinary skills, and I won't like a poor boy like me."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of "a great match" and the Northern King involuntarily, and then he couldn't help but think of his cultivation. Finally, he couldn't help but yell.

"It's better to study in class. Learning makes me progress, learning makes me happy, and learning makes my life more meaningful!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Liu Wenhao took out a Qiankun bag and threw it on the table: "Two types of poison pills are fifty each, the market price is 800, we sell them for 600, I earn 44% of them, and the purchase price is 336 yuan crystals per, a total of 33,600 yuan crystals, you count."

"No!" Chen Xuejian shook his head without hesitation: "The purchase price is 360, and it's just this time. You must be 401 yuan in the future, and you won't sell it if you don't have a single baby!"

On that day, Liu Wenhao said that one poison pill could be sold for 700 to 800 yuan. He heard that the purchase price was 700 to 800 yuan, and he was moved. But later he realized that it was the retail price, which meant that he could only sell 3361 yuan.

Although it is also a second-level pill, the raw materials of the poison pill are cheaper than the foundation-building pill, and a group of poison pill materials are about 100.

By this calculation, he can indeed earn more than 200 yuan per piece, which is very easy to make. Anyway, it is good to save effort. But the key is that for every elixir he refines, he has to pay an additional 200 yuan of crystal stone to the old man in his body. By this calculation, he has only earned more than 20 yuan of crystal stone.

If you sell one hundred pieces, you can’t compare to three foundation-building pills. This kind of business is not done.

Liu Wenhao was unhappy: "Didn't we agree to be OK?"

"Don't say whether it's good or not, it's all..." Chen Xuejian stopped for a moment and said simply: "Tell you the truth. My method is magical and it is easy to practice fifth-grade elixirs, but there are also shortcomings, that is, it requires more energy, and I can only use Yuan Crystal to supplement it."

"For every one I refine, it costs more than 200 yuan of crystals. This means that the cost of refining a poison pill is more than 350 yuan of crystals. I give you 360 yuan, but it's really not a loss. And I can only give you forty today, and I have no money!"

"Business, business, I can't make any profit, but I can't lose money!"

"It's wrong for you to do this!" Liu Wenhao shook his head and said, "The Liu family motto is that profits only 44% of the profits, but you must also make 44% of the profits. If you persist, your business will not be completed today."

"Then let's do it next time!" Chen Xuejian was also a ruler who sticks to the principles: "The future trading of this poison pill will stop, and we will find other things. It's not far away, so I still have to study, practice, practice, and study!"

He is not afraid of threats. At worst, he can do it himself. Anyway, Yan Qianning is guarding him.

"etc!"

When Liu Wenhao saw Chen Xuejian's order to expel customers, he could only sigh: "Well, I'll put more effort into selling the price higher, guaranteeing a 44% profit, and not destroying the ancestral teachings. However, in this way, the shipment speed will be much slower."

Chen Xuejian didn't care: "Slow down, just slow down. It just so happened that my alchemy practice has reached a critical period recently. If I can succeed, it will be no problem to refine third-level elixirs in the future. There are more businesses waiting for us."

After saying that, he took out forty filled elixirs and arranged them one by one.

Liu Wenhao also counted 14,400 yuan crystal stones and handed over the Qiankun bag.

After a deal, everyone got what they needed. After finishing, Liu Wenhao asked curiously: "What critical period can you, a guy from the second level of Qi Refining Stage, reach?"

Chen Xuejian smiled and said, "The mountain man has his own secret! If it's okay, you go first, don't waste my time!"

"It's really... I'll kill the donkey!"

Liu Wenhao shook his head and sighed, he was about to leave.

Chen Xuejian remembered something and shouted: "Do you a favor. More than three months ago, a fire-swallowing demon appeared in Kitazawa City. Please check who bought it. It would be better if you can help me build a cable."

"Do you want to swallow the fire spirit?" Liu Wenhao looked disbelief: "That thing...but it's like a sky-high price!"

Chen Xuejian smiled faintly: "You can just check it out for me, it's not a problem!"

Regarding this matter, he had already thought of the prototype of the plan in his mind, and just waited for improvement and implementation.

When Liu Wenhao left, Chen Xuejian continued to figure out the three "sky-high" techniques.

In the evening, Qinglan College finally stopped being so noisy and gradually returned to its usual appearance. Chen Xuejian packed up and prepared to start today's work.

As soon as I arrived at Zhenyi Garden, I saw a crowd of people rushing here, three circles away and three circles, and even flies could not fly in.

The identity of the non-staff disciple finally became useful, and Chen Xuejian successfully ran in through the employee passage at the back door. As soon as he walked into the door, he suddenly heard a bang, and a ball of paper hit his face.

The speed is so fast that there is no time to react.

"who!"

Chen Xuejian covered his face and shouted loudly, but found that there was no movement around him. He picked up the ball of paper in his hand to check it and found that there seemed to be words on it.

After spreading it out, there were indeed four big words written: Prepare to cook!

What does it mean? Monk Chen Xuejian was confused and could only put a piece of paper into his arms. He went to the backyard where he usually washes dishes.

Seeing many "colleagues" crowded together and looked inside, they couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you looking at?"

"Your Highness, Princess!" A male colleague smiled with a wretched look on his face: "You are here to eat at the princess... It's really a fairy-like appearance!"

"What a pity!" A female colleague shook her head and said, "It's just that the princess is so tempered that she is spoiled. She doesn't like eating this, and she doesn't like it. She has a bad temper. She will be furious when she sits in front of her, and Manager Yan is going crazy."

He is spoiled, has a bad temper, and is picky about food... Chen Xuejian can't connect these three labels to Yan Qianning.

"If things are abnormal, they will become monsters, is that..."

Chen Xuejian remembered the paper ball just now, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He suddenly understood it and almost burst out laughing.
Chapter completed!