I sell pots in Douluo

Chapter 146 Doubling wealth, Ning Fengzhi’s retirement career

"The sect leader is right. It seems that this thing can only be used as a decoration."

Sword Douluo nodded with deep sympathy.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, "Actually, more or less money has no meaning to me anymore. It's just a number."

As he spoke, he dragged the value-added bank up and kept looking at it.

At this time, Lin Xiao said quietly: "What if we can get 10% interest?"

"How many?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi asked in disbelief: "Is it 10% interest for eight hours?"

Lin Xiao slowly shook his head and said: "It's not eight hours, but one hour with 10% interest. Of course it will actually be higher."

"Can it be higher?" Ning Fengzhi asked in disbelief.

"Of course, value-added banks have another name, called compound interest banks."

"For example, if you deposit 100 gold soul coins, then one hour later, you will receive 110 gold soul coins.

In the second hour, the interest will be calculated with interest on the principal, and after the second hour, you will receive 121 gold soul coins."

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi had stopped talking, Lin Xiao continued: "And so on. At the seventh hour, you will get more than 210 gold soul coins. At the eighth hour, you can get more than 230 gold soul coins.

Soul Coin."

"That is to say, by the seventh hour, the money deposited has doubled."

"This kind of treasure is actually rare? It's too low! To me, this item is a divine weapon."

Ning Fengzhi's voice trembled a little.

Because this will be a huge number for him.

Gold soul coins will be in units of hundreds of millions.

"It's really a huge profit!" Sword Douluo secretly exclaimed.

Then he saw Ning Fengzhi's pale face and couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, Sect Master, I can see that your heart is moved."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Jian, please stop teasing me. I am a human, not a god, so of course I will have desires."

After listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Lin Xiao smiled.

He could see that Ning Fengzhi was not interested in money, but in small amounts of money.

That only shows that the number is not big enough to awaken the ambition in his heart.

Eight hours can more than double Ning Fengzhi's gold soul coins. Doesn't he have to say in his heart, 'It smells so good'?

It really is true to that sentence, money is not a problem. If there is a problem, just add more money!

"Uncle Jian, to be honest, right now I can't wait to return to the sect."

"I haven't been so excited in years."

Ning Fengzhi held the value-added bank card in her hand tightly, excited.

Sword Douluo laughed helplessly, "Sect Master, there are still three jars. Why don't we leave after opening them?"

"That's right."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and carefully placed the bank in his arms into the space soul guide. He picked up the lucky magic hammer again and smashed the remaining three jars into pieces.

Lin Xiao also looked over.

The first two jars are magic juice and sky tree fruit respectively.

But there is something in the last jar.

Lin Xiao smiled and said: "Sky tree fruit, magic juice, and the last double jar contains two bottles of teleportation potion."

"Haha, as time goes by, is this making up for the losses in the previous jars? No, no, no."

Sword Douluo smiled happily.

"Uncle Jian, this is wrong."

After listening to Sword Douluo's words, Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said: "With this value-added bank, the items we have received before and the items we will receive in the future will not cost a single gold soul coin.

Not only is there no loss, it’s a huge profit!”

Hearing this, Sword Douluo slapped his forehead, "Yes! So, it's Boss Lin who's losing?"

For some reason, he looked at Lin Xiao with a bit of sympathy.

When Lin Xiao saw this, he thought to himself, 'You may make a profit, but I will never lose.'

"Eh? Sect Master Ning, why are you staring at me?"

At this time, Lin Xiao suddenly noticed Ning Fengzhi's gaze.

Something seems wrong!

"Boss Lin, don't get me wrong, I don't mean any harm."

"I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

Ning Fengzhi quickly waved his hands and defended.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Xiao was startled.

"I wonder if the price of your jars can be increased? I feel like one hundred thousand gold soul coins are just like taking your benefits for nothing. I really feel guilty."

"There is no way to do business like this."

Ning Fengzhi said with some embarrassment.

What?

Price increase?

Lin Xiao was stunned. This was the first time he heard someone put forward such a condition.

"Then I wonder how high the increase is for Sect Master Ning?"

Lin Xiao was very curious what Ning Fengzhi would say.

After thinking for a while, Ning Fengzhi stretched out a finger seriously and asked, "How about one million gold soul coins?"

He estimated that even so, he would have to open a hundred and eighty jars to repay the money earned from Boss Lin.

One million? Pfft!

Lin Xiao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Have you considered whether others can bear it?

Besides, Lin Xiao himself couldn’t stand the sharp drop in sales of cans.

"Sect Master Ning, don't mention this matter again. I, Lin, open my business, not to make money, but to be happy."

Lin Xiao flatly rejected Ning Fengzhi's proposal.

For fun?

Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed. Inexplicably, he felt as if he had seen everyone who was on the same path.

Then I thought about some of the customers that the store has received since its opening. Isn’t that exactly the case?

Except for that black guy named Black Elephant Hu Yanzhen, no one seems to have ever lost money by opening a jar.

"When Rongrong grows up and can take charge of the Qibao Glazed Sect, I will also find a place to open a small jar shop. It will be a kind of fun."

"It's just that the foundation of our Qibao Glazed Sect is really incomparable, so I can only settle for some mundane things like gold, silver, calligraphy and painting."

Unknowingly, Ning Fengzhi had already planned his life after retirement.

Lin Xiao ignored what Ning Fengzhi was thinking, but looked at Sword Douluo and asked, "Aren't you going to open the jar?"

originally.

He was planning to remind Sword Douluo that it was time to open the jar.

Unexpectedly, Sword Douluo shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, boss. I have already discussed it with the sect leader, and I will not open the jar today."

"Am I going to lose even if you arrive?" Lin Xiao joked.

"The boss is joking."

A smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's lips as he explained: "We have seen the items issued by Rongrong. I vaguely feel that although the limited-time items in the jar today are precious and strange, they do not directly increase the strength, so they are not very suitable for Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone.

Combined with the cans I have opened myself, my guess is even more confirmed. So we plan to wait and open the cans next time when limited-time items are added, which may be more suitable for them.

Judging from the frequency of the appearance of these two limited-time items, I think the next time-limited item will not be far away."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Xiao.

Seems to be looking for an answer.

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