Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

After winning the game, Song Wenwen and Jin Zizai looked at Qian Yonglai who was at the side almost at the same time.

At this time, Qian Yonglai was sitting paralyzed on the stands, his eyes were dull, like Mrs. Xianglin, muttering words.

"How did you lose? Why did you lose? It shouldn't be?"

With his appearance, he looked as if he had been beaten by eight hundred men for a whole night of poker.

And during this period, experienced many baptisms.

Seeing Qian Yonglai like this, Jin Zizai was very happy.

"Thank you Er Shao Qian for sending me a Longteng Wanli shop!"

"To express my gratitude, let me sing a song for Er Shao Qian."

"Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons have been warmed..." Jin Zizai said, and began to sing.

His singing made Song Wenwen speechless for a while.

He found that Jin Zizao had almost learned some of his tricks and behaviors.

If this continues, his boss will be hollowed out.

Afterwards, several people took the various procedures of the store under Qian Yonglai's name from the manor's steward, and turned to leave.

Only Qian Yonglai was left alone, slumped in the stands with nothing to love.

...

"Boss, these are for you!" After walking out of the Colosseum, Jin Zizai gave Song Wenwen all the procedures for the store under Qian Yonglai's name.

"You won this, what are you doing for me?" Song Wenwen asked.

"This store was won by the two of us, and the strange beast just now was also chosen by you."

"If it weren't for you, we definitely wouldn't be able to win Qian Yonglai."

"At that time, I will inevitably be ridiculed by him."

"To tell you the truth, I've thought about it just now. If I really lose, I'll go and beat him up."

"For me, it is enough to see Qian Yonglai lose face, money or not is not important."

"Besides, this shop is useless to me. I can't manage it."

"Boss, aren't you planning to reopen the first floor?"

"It's just right, there is no need to look for a shop." Jin Zizai said.

"Okay, then I'll take it."

"I'll give you 10% of the shares." Song Wenwen thought for a while and said.

In the future, 10% of the shares of the first floor will definitely be worth more than these millions of spirit stones.

What he took a fancy to was Sihai Pavilion behind Jin Zizai.

Although he has the source of goods, he is still a newcomer in business.

Giving Jin Zizai 10% of the shares is equivalent to labeling the first floor as the young master of the Jin family, and many things will be done in the future

, it will be much more convenient.

"I can do it!" Jin Zizai did not refuse.

For the next period of time, the three of them went to the restaurant in the manor to have a big meal.

All they eat is the meat of exotic animals, which is not only delicious, but also strengthens the body after eating.

Many strange beasts die in the Colosseum every day, and these dead strange beasts will be sent to restaurants to be used as ingredients.

This is an industrial chain.

When leaving, Song Wenwen suddenly thought of Dao Wuxin, so he took a few jars of fine wine called Baiyu brewed by the restaurant.

He discovered that this white jade wine also contained a lot of energy.

Duplicating an altar actually requires a hundred spirit stones.

And the price is ridiculously high, 10,000 spirit stones per altar.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, both this white jade wine and the copying of the previous original stone need a hundred spirit stones."

"Why does White Jade Wine sell for 10,000 spirit stones, but Elemental Heart can sell for 120,000 spirit stones?" Song Wenwen asked puzzled.

"The process of copying only depends on the amount of energy contained in the object, and has nothing to do with the function." Xiao Yi explained.

With Xiao Yi's explanation, Song Wenwen understood.

The energy contained in the heart of the element is only so much, but it has other functions, so it is more expensive to sell.

Just like the same potato, you can buy it in the supermarket for about one yuan.

If it is fried into potato shreds and sold in ordinary restaurants, a plate can be sold for more than ten or twenty yuan.

But if it is put into a five-star hotel and made into a dish, it will cost hundreds of dollars per plate.

When they left the manor, Song Wenwen and the others returned to the "Donghai Dragon Palace" by rail car just like when they came.

Later, Song Wenwen called Dao Wuxin and asked him to go to his new shop.

Song Wenwen sent a message to Dao Wuxin yesterday, so today, he has arrived in the imperial capital.

"Senior Wuxin, I still have to go to school, and I don't have much time to run the store."

"So, this shop is temporarily handed over to you."

"Starting tomorrow, the store will be closed first, and the display of the shelves inside will be the same as ours on the first floor in Phoenix."

"At the same time, hang a banner outside: Wangpu transfers 100 million spirit stones." Song Wenwen said.

"100 million spirit stones? Boss, are you wrong?"

"This store only has 10 million spirit stones at most, 100 million spirit stones, which fool would want it?" Jin Zizai asked in confusion.

"Of course I know no one wants it,

I did it to create momentum. "

"Think about it, if I pay a transfer fee of 100 million spirit stones, will everyone think like you: Which fool would want it."

"I'm afraid it won't take long for such news to spread throughout the entire imperial capital."

"If there are really fools who want to transfer it, then we will sell it."

"In this way, you can earn 90 million spirit stones by changing hands."

"If no one comes to buy it, then after a few days, the official opening of the first floor will definitely attract attention."

"Because many people will regard the first floor as a fool who spent 100 million spirit stones."

"At that time, many people will definitely be curious about what the first floor is for."

"In this way, the reputation of the first floor will spread."

"At that time, coupled with our alternative publicity, the first floor will become a household name in the imperial capital in a very short period of time." Pen Fun Library

"The most important thing in doing business is fame. If the fame on the first floor goes out, do you still worry about not having business?" Song Wenwen said.

"Boss, you really are a fucking genius."

"Can you think of such an idea?"

"If you concentrate on doing business, then what's the matter with us in Sihai Pavilion?" Jin Zizai said in amazement.

"Boss, if you talk about dogs, you are indeed invincible."

"Admiration, admiration!" Huang Tianba also looked at Song Wenwen with admiration.

Even Dao Wuxin, who was not very interested in the outside world, nodded again and again.

"Doing business is to find another way."

"Senior Wuxin, first do as I said, close the door for three days."

"In the past three days, you should first get familiar with the imperial capital."

"Xiao Jin, about the information about the major families in the imperial capital, how much does your Jin family sell, give me a copy." Song Wenwen said.

"Boss, you're slapping me in the face for saying that."

"How can I charge you money?"

"If you want, I'll have someone send you a copy tomorrow." Jin Zizai said with an unhappy face.

"Brothers belong to brothers, business belongs to business, these are two different things." Song Wenwen didn't really want to take advantage of Jin Zizai in this regard.

"I am the young master of the Jin family, and I have the final say."

"Besides, this first floor still has 10% of my shares."

"I must do my part." Jin Zizai said.

Hearing what Jin Zizai said, Song Wenwen didn't say anything more.

He explained a few words to Dao Wuxin, left a few jars of white jade wine, and went back to school with Jin Zizai and the others.