The competitions in the past few days are basically no pressure for Duan Qingyan.
The opponents I met were all less than two years old, and even if I worked hard, I would be that way.
The outstanding ones are like Duan Qingyan, and the peaks of the dragon and leopard are better, and Duan Qingyan can't touch them for the time being.
However, the business of Feicaifeng weapon refining shop is a long way to go.
Soon, Qiu Fengzhu and Ah Dai, the two businessmen, discovered that compared to the desire to buy for thousands of years, no matter how much goods were, they were not enough to sell land.
Although Duan Qingyan had nearly a hundred magic weapons in the flame cave, he could not resist the Dingyun Sect's lack of low-level magic weapons. There were too many junior brothers and sisters.
Three days later, out of stock.
Qiu Fengzhu and A Dai both had headaches.
Generally, weapon refiners produce one work in a few days. After all, they still have their own private life. Duan Qingyan has worked very hard and sometimes three pieces a day.
But, what should I do if I get a drop in the bucket?
Increase the price?
Duan Qingyan said, if we don’t raise the price, low-level magic weapons are low-level magic weapons, so that we can make the business bigger, and we will raise the price when we have high-level magic weapons in the future.
But the number is a big problem. According to the newcomers who have been in the sect for less than a year, they can even get a magic stone for selling their trash on their bodies.
Who doesn't want to defend yourself from magic weapons?
Qiu Fengzhu and Ah Dai and others discussed this matter together for a long time, but it was still fruitless.
Duan Qingyan couldn't stand it anymore: "The points system!"
"What does it mean?" asked one person and one dog at the same time.
"It is based on the amount of materials sold by everyone here, the more people take away the spirit stones from our weapon refining shop. The higher the points." Duan Qingyan wanted to draw herself after saying that, and gave people money and also received points, but, compared to spirit stones, she really needed materials more.
Qiu Fengzhu has always had a good business acumen, and her reaction was much faster than that of ordinary people. She immediately understood Duan Qingyan’s meaning: “That is, old customers can buy weapons early.”
"Yes." Duan Qingyan nodded: "Don't you often tell people that you can enjoy priority when you come to our store to sell materials more? This is the quantification of priority."
"Quote, quantification?" This trendy word Qiu Fengzhu has heard of the first time.
Duan Qingyan explained to her helplessly: "It's Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Li often come to our store to sell materials. So who do you have a magic weapon to sell to? What's the standard? How could another person be convinced? With points, it's simple. Whoever scores more will be sold to whom. If you buy a magic weapon, you will enjoy the priority and then deduct a few points. In this way, it will take a long time for him to buy the second one."
Duan Qingyan said that she was too lazy to care about what she did.
The rest is Qiu Fengzhu doing it herself.
The final molding plan was handed over to Duan Qingyan and saw it. Duan Qingyan was basically satisfied.
But she didn't expect that these plans were mainly formulated by her fourth senior sister Huangfu Yuer. The fourth senior sister has a very good understanding ability!
In the competition there, Duan Qingyan signed up every day, and there is no pressure for the time being.
What’s even more popular here is the trial of the points system. Now Feicaifeng Refining Shop is no longer the worst shop in the market. It is faintly at the forefront of fashion.
Duan Qingyan has just started the points system, and several other weapon refining shops in the market have also started.
But Qiu Fengzhu is anxious and has new problems.
"What a big deal? The fourth senior sister can't handle it?" Duan Qingyan was applauding the fourth senior sister's talent for two days.
"Didn't you say last time that you need marrow iron? The price is higher. An uncle came just now and got dozens of marrow iron. The points were overwhelming. He said he would use points to buy our magic weapon in the next month first. I saw that he really has a lot of points." Qiu Fengzhu was anxious.
"It should be sold to him. But what should others do if they sell it to him for a month?"
"This! The local tyrant is mighty." Duan Qingyan didn't expect anyone to send money to the door.
In fact, the price of materials collected in the refining shop is not very high, because it is collected in scattered ways. If the high-end goods such as marrow iron are worth dozens of yuan, a fool will know to sell them to several refining masters in the sect. Who will throw them into their small shop?
But, someone did this, what should I do?
Duan Qingyan thought it through a flash of mind. Uncle was deliberately looking for trouble and must have something to do.
"Bring him to me."
"good."
After a while, a strong and honest uncle came in. He looked average, but his sturdy body didn't look like a cultivator, but he seemed to be doing physical work all year round?
Duan Qingyan carefully identified it, but did not notice that the other party was disguised or something.
Unless the other party's cultivation is much higher than her, or there are peerless treasures like a ever-changing mask, the disguise cannot be hidden at all.
There are only two possibilities for disguise. One is that the other party is not disguised, and the other is that the other party has a foundation-building or above, and she cannot tell.
Hopefully, it is the first situation. Those who are above the foundation building and below are busy practicing and training. Who is so bored? Those who are above the foundation building are all great masters, who are the small shops?
"What do you call this uncle?"
"My name is Tieyun, just call me Uncle Yun."
"Hello Uncle Yun, thank you for patronizing this store. I wonder if you?" Duan Qingyan asked in a dim way.
The other party was straight, and before Duan Qingyan could go around the corner, he answered: "My son thought I was idle all day long, so he asked me to go out and find something to do so as not to be so bored. Seeing that your store is doing well and it is an old business, I thought about making a living."
Duan Qingyan rolled his eyes secretly, "Uncle, can you not pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger like that? You really think that your sister is an idiot?" He took out dozens of marrow iron in one breath and said he wanted to make a living."
But Duan Qingyan didn't say it explicitly. At least the other party had something to ask for, so she wouldn't ask for those magical tools. Otherwise, if someone insisted on buying magical tools for a month, she would have cried a lot.
"Then what will you do?" Duan Qingyan could only follow the other party's words.
"I have learned to make ironwork since I was a child. If you don't believe it, you will know." Uncle Yun said generously: "I'm embarrassed to ask you for more wages. I have a full meal every day and just send a red envelope at the end of the year."
"Then, try it?" Free coolies, don't be idle!
Uncle Yun knew if there was any one as soon as he got started.
This uncle was a master of forging at first glance. His speed, strength, and Duan Qingyan felt a little ashamed of himself.
"You are so awesome, why do you still have to be a coolie here?"
"I just have a wish that what I have created can be turned into magic weapons and used by people, which is my glory." Uncle Yun spoke shyly.
"make a deal!"
The more this old guy was like this, the more Duan Qingyan felt that there was something wrong. With Uncle Yun’s forging level, I’m afraid that the fifteenth uncle of the Duan family is no match for him. As long as his things are, the weapon refiner will be willing to accept them.
Great God, why do you want to choose this small temple? Do you want to steal the master and refine the weapon?
If you can't figure it out, leave time to verify it.
Anyway, Tianhui guarantees that no one can learn his own weapon refining skills. Besides, Duan Qingyan has a master watching him now. I wonder if this person can't do anything under the master's fire-eyed crystal.
The coolie who comes to your door, don’t be in vain~ (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)