Chapter 65: There is a Way to Make Money (Explosion 1)

"Lao Liu, Da Fei, come to Youye Hall immediately, I have something to discuss."

After returning to the store from the black market, the battle army spirit immediately sent a message to Liu Wenzheng and Li Fei, what he saw and heard in the black market brought him an inspiration, if it can be realized, then they will definitely become one of the best families in the Divine Dragon Kingdom and even the entire "world".

Liu Wenzheng and Li Fei came over soon, they knew that if there was no special thing for the soul of the war army, they would never do this, so although Liu Wen was brushing up on military merits and Li Fei was talking about business, they all put down halfway and rushed over.

"Good thing, I'll show you a video!"

After they arrived on the second floor, the warrior spirit didn't wait for them to ask, and then said.

Subsequently, the player was called up from the system menu and set to share mode, and the war spirit began to play the MV after he entered the black market until he left the record.

There are some unimportant places, the soul of the war army is decisively fast-forward, even so, this video has been played for nearly half an hour, and after watching it, Liu Wenzheng and Li Fei's eyes are flashing with surprise and joy.

"This is what I photographed in a valley in the 100,000 mountains outside Vermilion Bird City, this is a black market, this black market, is a trading place between the human world on the ground and the dwarf world underground, dwarves sell equipment and casting materials, humans sell all kinds of necessities of life, the most important of which is wine!"

The spirit of the army did not give them a chance to ask questions, but spoke first:

"In the Willow Village where Lao Liu and I were born, there is a kind of 'fire spirit', which has a mellow and spicy taste, and it is definitely the wine that men drink, and the dwarves like this kind of spirit the most, so I think we can find a way to buy this wine and go to the black market to exchange for equipment. It's those golden equipment in my MV. ”

"I don't think there will be much of this kind of gold equipment, otherwise, it will definitely be blocked, because it will affect the balance of the game."

"That's true, the gold equipment I see is all level 50 or 55, there is no high-level equipment, and there are only a few pieces. However, just these few pieces are also a windfall for us! ”

The soul of the war army also agrees with Liu Wenzheng's point of view, gold weapons are still absolutely in demand, but if they are done well, they can also make profits.

"Xiaojun, have you ever asked whether this equipment is released every day or how often?"

"Da Fei, I didn't ask about this, but I think it doesn't matter if it comes out every once in a while, scarcity is expensive, if we can control this transaction, it is definitely a way to make a fortune."

The warrior paused, and said what he had in mind:

"Let's establish a trade route, Lao Liu, you need to arrange the right brother, as a bodyguard, Da Fei, you choose the right person as a businessman, we buy fine wine, and trade at the same time, as long as it can be fixed, then, in the future, equipment and casting materials will definitely be endless."

"Great, in this way, if we divide the money in the war, we will have some peace of mind, haha, I support Xiaojun's idea."

"You kid, just thinking about dividing the money, haha, I actually plan to do the same, the three of us will jointly operate this business opportunity, the profits, we will share them equally, Lao Liu, don't shirk, you should also have some of your own business." I think so, we divide labor and cooperate, I am responsible for the relationship with the dwarves, Da Fei is responsible for the transaction, Lao Liu is responsible for purchasing spirits, and the other is responsible for the safety of the black market. ”

"Now there is a return to the city and storage space, in fact, there is nothing safe or unsafe, the main thing is the monster problem along the way, but this is also easy to do, in short, rest assured."

Liu Wenzheng was very concerned about this matter, and he resigned for a long time before accepting his share, so that he could also have a career.

Zhanjun Soul and Li Fei jointly invested, Liu Wenzheng contributed to the shares, generating profits, 20% for each of the three people, 40% for the remaining 40%, and 20% for the two families, to put it bluntly, this is actually equivalent to dividing the profits into five equals.

After the discussion, Liu Wenzheng personally went to Liushu Village, that is, the novice village where the soul of the war army and he had stayed, while Li Fei took the appropriate personnel and the road map given by the soul of the war army to go to the black market.

The soul of the war army now has a lot of space stones in his hands, and after arranging all this, he didn't look at the business status of the store, so he hurriedly went to the black market.

Of course, before he set off, he deliberately went around Xuanwu City and wholesaled more than 20 kinds of spirits from some taverns, among them, the most expensive one was a kind of liquor called "burning knives", which cost 1200 gold coins for an altar, and one altar was only 50 catties, and the soul of the war army bought 5 jars at once.

The dwarf who set up the stall was still there, drinking boringly, and the war army spirit paid attention to it, and all the people who came here were NPCs, so he was sure that this was definitely a place where the projectors didn't know, so the next step of secrecy should be more attention.

The two pieces of gold equipment were still there, and the spirit of the war army walked to the stall and asked with a smile:

"Master, I wonder if you come here often?"

The dwarf didn't raise his head, just drank the wine in the big iron gourd very comfortably, although the voice of the war spirit was not loud, but he definitely heard it, but he just ignored it.

Doing business, seeking wealth is not seeking anger, so the soul of the war army is not angry at all, he saw that this dwarf did not speak, his eyes rolled, and he thought about it.

Take out a jar of liquor called "Red Cloud" from the ring, this kind of wine is packed in a small jar, a small jar is only 5 catties, it costs 40 gold coins, it is not cheap, of course, it is not the best wine.

The soul of the war army took out a jar, stretched out his hand to smash the mud seal, and then raised his head and took a big sip, only to feel that the limbs and bones were immediately hot, and the scene in front of him seemed to turn red, and it was indeed worthy of being called "red cloud"!

The red cloud in the altar may have been stirred, and immediately generated a red cloud at the mouth of the altar, which is simply a spectacle, and more than that, the most important thing is that a smell of wine immediately wafted out, with a radius of more than ten meters, and was soon surrounded by this wine fragrance, fortunately, the location of this dwarf is very remote, which did not attract other dwarves.

The dwarf who had bowed his head and drank the wine jerked his head up, sniffed at the fiery rosacea, and looked at the warrior spirit.

"You, this wine, very good!"

The dwarf didn't seem to speak for a long time, maybe he was already drunk, and his words were vague and stiff, but the warrior spirit finally understood.

"The name of the wine is Hongyun, good wine, good wine!"

Before leaving, the battle army spirit had already thought about how to deal with various scenes, so now, he was very calm and not at all at a loss.

"Give me the wine, you can pick a piece of equipment and take it!"

"I want to be a long-term partner with you?"

"What partner?"

Obviously, the dwarf didn't understand what the warrior spirit meant.

"I just want you to supply me for a long time, and I can supply you with all kinds of fine wine for a long time, how about it?"

The dwarf understood at this time, and he raised his head, and for the first time looked at the warrior spirit, and said:

"How do I know if you have a lot of wine? Equipment, I have, however, there is no guarantee of how much, and there is no guarantee that it will come every day. ”

This dwarf is very realistic, and the battle spirit immediately laughed, and it still looked promising.

Without saying a word, the spirit of the war army took out a jar of each of the various fine wines he had purchased, a total of eleven jars, and placed them in front of the dwarf's eyes.

He said, "I will give you these wines, and in the future, I will give you more varieties of good wines, but you must promise me that your equipment can only be sold to me!" ”

"I want wine, but I can't give you all the equipment."

The warrior was stunned for a moment, at first, he thought that the dwarf was fooling him, but then it occurred to him that the dwarf had always been known for his honesty and boldness, and maybe there were other reasons for this.

So the war army spirit began to ask the reason, and this dwarf seemed to be willing to talk to the war army spirit, but in his opinion, this dwarf still talked to him for the sake of the face of these wines.

After some conversation, the war spirit knew why the dwarf said that.

This dwarf's identity is not ordinary, he is the youngest son of the patriarch of the lava tribe, his name is Flame Furnace, he is 1300 years old this year, although he is very young, but he is already a more famous foundry master in the dwarf tribe, if you follow the way humans are divided, he is a casting grandmaster.

Most of the equipment he built belonged to the tribe, and only some equipment that was not of good quality and could not be used by the dwarves could be freely used, and this proportion was only about 10%, so he said that.

Hearing Blaze's words, the Battle Army Spirit frowned, and he asked:

"Flame Grandmaster, then, how soon will you be able to have such equipment? How many, how long, and what is the quality? ”

That's probably what the Battle Soul meant, but in order to make Flame Forge understand what he meant, he took a lot of words, and what he said was very simple, not like this.

The two of them talked for a long time, and the battle army spirit smiled happily, it turned out that this Flame Furnace was also the first time to come to the ground, and he could produce a batch of equipment about every month or so, about fifteen pieces, of which a small half were gold and more than silver, all of which were above level 50.

In addition, through the conversation, the Warrior Soul also knew that this Flame Forge did not know much about the market in the black market, and because he was a grandmaster, the quality of his equipment was relatively good, so there was nothing defective, and he really wanted to find a regular merchant in exchange for good wine.

The dwarf's personality is really very simple and lovely, generous and bold, after the war army soul insisted on giving him these wines, he also generously gave the equipment on the stall to the war army soul, in addition, the two also became very harmonious.

"Blaze, that's it, I'll arrange for someone to come here every month to wait for you, and when you come up, give me the prepared equipment, and they will also give you the wine."

The Battle Spirit and the Flame have made an agreement, and from now on, all the wine needed by the Flame Forge will be supplied by the Battle Soul, and the Flame will give him these equipment.

The soul of the war army calculated, a jar of 50 catties of spirits, enough for this flame to drink for two or three days, a month, a full count, it is only 15 altars, but these 15 altars, but these 15 altars, can be exchanged for at least four or five pieces of gold equipment and a dozen pieces of silver equipment, and the money has been doubled, and sure enough, there is a way to make money, and the soul of the war army admires itself a little.

Seeing that the business was negotiated, the spirit of the war army asked another question:

"I have something to do and I need to go underground, how should I get there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Flame Forge grabbed the big axe and slashed at the warrior spirit.