"You can prepare some rice tickets tonight." Chen Longxuan said to Zhou Ying at this time.
"Rice tickets?" Zhou Ying became increasingly puzzled.
"If too many people come to buy Xuanling rice tomorrow, the people in your grain store will not be able to handle it. What's more, everyone is there to draw the big prize!"
"So you prepare some rice coupons first. With these rice coupons, you can come to the grain store to pick them up at any time! And these rice coupons have another advantage, they can be used to give gifts!" Chen Longxuan said patiently.
Now Zhou Ying is the big benefactor who has made him rich. Without his resources, no matter how powerful his marketing methods are, they will be like water without a source.
"Wow, Brother Xuan, you are such a monster, I admire you so much!" Zhou Ying suddenly realized and excitedly held Chen Longxuan's hand.
"Get out of here!" Chen Longxuan shook him off in disgust. I don't like that.
The next day, while Chen Longxuan was still sleeping, the door of the inn was knocked open by Zhou Ying.
Chen Longxuan, on the other hand, looked at the person coming with vigilance.
"Brother Xuan, it's crazy, it's crazy!" Zhou Ying trembled even as he spoke.
Before it was time for lunch, 50,000 jins of Xuanling rice had been sold for nearly 40,000 jins.
Especially when a grand prize was awarded, it triggered a surging wave of purchases.
"Isn't this a normal thing?" Chen Longxuan said casually.
"But I'm worried that if this happens, the stock of Xuanling rice will be sold out soon!" Zhou Ying was a little worried, although it was a very pleasant worry.
"If we sell out, won't you print some more rice stamps? Let Nanjun deliver the goods to you immediately! By the way, have you signed a contract with Nanjun as the only supplier in Canghai?" Chen Longxuan asked.
"Sign it, sign it! Otherwise, how could we sign a three-year contract?" Zhou Ying got Chen Longxuan's advice and ran away quickly.
"I can finally make some money!" Chen Longxuan was no longer sleepy at this time!
Zhou Ying's sales of Xuanling rice went crazy, and he earned at least 50,000 taels of silver.
This money may seem like a lot, but for the path of cultivation, it is not much.
As for the money Zhou Ying earns in the future, he doesn't plan to divide it! After all, he is a free hand this time, and all the resources belong to the Zhou family.
After getting up and eating something, Chen Longxuan began to practice.
Zhou Ying didn't arrive at the inn until after sunset, looking tired.
"Brother Xuan, our rice tickets were almost snatched away this afternoon!" Zhou Ying said excitedly.
"Do you know how many kilograms of Xuanling rice were sold in total?"
"Well, it should be more than 100,000 kilograms!" Chen Longxuan said.
"A total of 120,000 kilograms of Xuanling rice, this time even my father was alarmed." Zhou Ying felt very comfortable, because his old father always scolded him a lot, but today he actually praised him for half an hour.
This was more exciting to him than how much money he made.
Although he is the only legitimate son of the Zhou family, there are three brothers above him who are concubines, and each of them has better business talent than him.
Fortunately, his martial arts talent is the best in the Zhou family, otherwise he might not be able to inherit the family business in the future.
"Twenty thousand kilograms of Xuanling rice, Canghai County's Xuanling rice will be saturated in a short time!" Chen Longxuan reminded.
Zhou Ying nodded to express his understanding, and then said that Zhou's father wanted to entertain him. Chen Longxuan agreed without thinking.
The Zhou family is indeed a wealthy family. A small banquet was filled with rare seafood, and there were more than a dozen pretty maids waiting on it.
If these maids were placed outside, they would be worthy of everyone's ladylike temperament.
"Nephew Chen Xian, I would like to thank you for supporting Ying'er this time." After drinking for three rounds, Father Zhou said with a smile.
"Uncle, what you said is serious! If Brother Zhou hadn't had a keen sense of business and signed a three-year Xuanling Rice contract in Nanjun in advance, I would be too clever to make a living without rice." Chen Longxuan said.
"I think the contract that Ying'er signed with you earlier is very inappropriate! It should be changed to a 50-50 split between you all of the profits from the Xuan Ling Rice!" Zhou's father said at this time.
Chen Longxuan's marketing method for Zhou Ying, Zhou's father immediately understood that its business method was extremely powerful, and it was extremely novel and unique, and connected with each other.
It is the most cost-effective to make friends with such a person when he is young. This is the first time that he agrees that his son has made such a good friend with someone.
The Zhou family has a huge fortune, so even spending a little more money to befriend Chen Longxuan is very cost-effective.
"The contract has been established, how can it be changed at will? This is the spirit of the contract."
"I, Chen Xuan, will keep my uncle's kindness in mind! In fact, I am only willing to take 50% of the profit from these 120,000 kilograms of Xuanling rice." Chen Longxuan put down his wine glass and said seriously.
At this time, he truly recognized Zhou Ying as a friend in his heart, and what Zhou's father said also proved that he was a person with a big plan.
He only sticks to his heart and takes the part of himself that he deserves! This is the way to get along with friends.
Seeing the other party being so calm, Zhou's father couldn't help but admire him a little.
You must know that as long as Chen Longxuan nods, the profits from Zhou's Grain Store's Xuanling Rice will continue to flow into his pocket.
But if that's the case, the relationship between the Zhou family and him might just be cooperation and nothing else.
"Ying'er, my father really envies you this time for having such a good friend!" Zhou's father said with a smile.
"Tomorrow you take nephew Chen Xian to the Jubao Pavilion to see if there is anything he needs!"
Father Zhou continued.
"Thank you, father!" Zhou Ying was very happy after hearing this.
After having had enough wine and food, Chen Longxuan knew that it was inconvenient for him to stay longer, so he quickly said goodbye and left.
"Brother Liu, what do you think of Chen Xuan?" Father Zhou suddenly asked while sitting on his chair.
A man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of him. He had a simple face and a profound aura. He turned out to be a master-level warrior.
The Zhou family is a wealthy family. If there were no strong men in charge, they would have been chewed to pieces.
"This boy looks like an ordinary person, but he is born with an arrogance that is difficult to predict! Moreover, the dean of Canghai Academy personally arranged for his admission. He is by no means an ordinary person!" the black-robed grandmaster said calmly.
"Ying'er has finally grown up!" Zhou's father sighed with emotion and then said: "If Chen Xuan comes to the city, please ask Brother Liu to take care of him more."
"The master of the house has given orders, and Liu will naturally obey them!" The black-robed master said and then disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.
"Where is Jubao Pavilion?" Chen Longxuan asked Zhou Ying in confusion at this time.
"Haha, this is the core industry of our Zhou family. Only VIPs recognized by our family can go in and buy the good things inside."
Zhou Ying was very happy because his father really gave him face this time.
"This time you can get 180,000 taels of silver. I suggest you buy a small storage ring. It will be much more convenient." Zhou Ying said seriously.
The storage ring is a space treasure, but ordinary warriors cannot afford it. Generally, they only have this need after their cultivation reaches the heaven level.