After listening to Fang Yi's half-showing and half-smug narrative, Zhao Yuan realized that the Dingshen incense he made was already so popular that it was hard to find a fortune! Fortunately, he was still worried these days whether the price of 10,000 yuan per box was too high, and whether the six boxes of Dingshen incense he gave to Fang Yi could be sold...

Now it seems that his worries are simply a joke of worrying!

He was feeling, but Fang Yi on the other end of the phone urged him again: "Zhao Yuan, brother Zhao, I beg you for your brother, hurry up and send the new batch of Dingshen incense! Otherwise, I will be torn apart by those buyers who blocked the door and asked for goods!"

Fang Yi's words are mostly exaggerated.

That's right, in the past few days, he has indeed been blocked by people who want to buy Dingshenxiang, but those people, let alone tear him apart, dare not even say threats and intimidation, and they are all cursing and pleasing him. There is no way, who asked Zhao Yuan to find an agent like him? If he annoyed him, Dingshenxiang would not be able to buy! In this situation of supply shortage, the buyer became a grandson, and the seller became an old man!

Fang Yi was considered a third-rate figure in the Rongcheng business district. Except for the pharmaceutical industry, other industries did not know that he existed. But now the situation is different. His name spread throughout the Rongcheng business district with Dingshenxiang. Many big names that Fang Yi could only look up to in the past also found him, and smiled and flattered him in order to buy a box of Dingshenxiang from him!

In recent days, it can be said that it is the most brilliant and respectful highlight moment in Fang Yi's decades of life! Fortunately, he did not lose his way because of these flatteries. He knew very well that he could become a guest of honor for the great people all depended on the Dingshen Xiang and Zhao Yuan! Therefore, his attitude towards Zhao Yuan has not changed at all, and he is still as intimate as before, like a friend or a relative. He knew very well that only by following Zhao Yuan and serving him with all his heart can he continue to enjoy his current status and treatment, and even have further opportunities!

"Brother Fang, I blame me for this. It's my trough of Dingshenxiang. Let's do this, I will send you a new batch of Dingshenxiang tomorrow afternoon." Zhao Yuan said.

In fact, the new batch of Dingshen Xiang had been prepared long ago, but Zhao Yuan did not expect Dingshen Xiang to be sold so quickly and so popular, so he did not rush to send it to Fang Yi. According to his plan, he planned to take Dingshen Xiang with him when he visited Fang Ling on Sunday - fortunately he did not tell Fang Yi this, otherwise he would have to piss off the other party to death.

Fang Yi was relieved to hear that the goods would be available tomorrow and asked again: "How many boxes are there this time?"

Zhao Yuan thought about it in his mind and said, "Thirty boxes."

"Thirty boxes? So few?" Fang Yi started to have a headache again. He called him these days and went to Baicaotang to block the people who wanted to buy Dingshenxiang. There were no five hundred and three hundred. In addition, there were many people who did not say hello to him but were also waiting to buy Dingshenxiang. Thirty boxes were a drop in the bucket. Even if he continued to implement the policy of limiting one box per person, it would not be enough to sell!

"Actually, I have made about forty boxes in total these days, but I have to keep ten boxes for my own use, so as not to be useless before the new batch of Ding Shenxiang is ready." Zhao Yuan explained.

His words almost shocked Fang Yi's phone, "Leave ten boxes for your own use? Can you use that much?"

"Of course it's useful!" Zhao Yuan replied, "I have to use most of the box in a day."

He did not exaggerate the words. He had to use the incense of the Four Saints to practice the Four Saints and to use the incense of the Spirit and to activate the technique of condensing the Spirit. After all, he had to use half a box a day. Sometimes he had to use more, and he had to use one box a day.

"Brother Zhao, you are awesome, I really impressed you. Half a box a day is worth several thousand yuan!" Fang Yi sighed.

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Fang, others don't know, don't you know? Although Dingshen Xiang is priced at 10,000 yuan per box, the cost is not enough."

Fang Yi said: "This matter cannot be considered as the cost, it must be calculated based on the price. If you use a box, isn't it equivalent to making 10,000 yuan less?"

"It's more important to make money than to use it myself." Zhao Yuan's words are not to show off. For him, making money is to help him practice. Of course, he will not put the cart before the horse, and delayed his cultivation progress because of his pursuit of making money.

Fang Yi sighed and said helplessly: "Believe it or not, if you use most of the box of Dingshen Incense in a day, once it is spread, it will definitely cause many people to curse and despise you behind the scenes! You should know that in the current Rongcheng business district, showing off wealth is no longer about playing with cars and watches, but about Dingshen Incense! The six boxes of Dingshen Incense were bought back by someone, but were reluctant to use them. Even if they really wanted to use it, they would want to break one into a few pieces. It was not that they were stingy and couldn't bear to pay, but because the number of Dingshen Incense was too small, which made them afraid that they would not be able to buy new ones after use. As far as I know, in the black market, the price of Dingshen Incense has been hyped up to 100,000 yuan per piece! There is even a price without a market!"

Zhao Yuan first took a breath and said excitedly: "100,000 yuan per piece? Then you can't get this business to snatch it. We have to get a few to sell it on the black market!"

Fang Yiteng smiled and said, "Hehe, I plan so too. When you arrive, you will secretly take some to the black market to sell." Speaking of this, he was stunned for a moment, and then complained, "Hey, no, your focus is wrong, right? Shouldn't you review the matter of too small amount of Dingshen Incense, and then even out five, six, seven or eight boxes from your ten boxes to sell?"

Faced with this reasonable request, Zhao Yuan answered in just two words: "Don't think about it!"

His firm attitude made Fang Yi completely dispel the idea of ​​asking for a few more boxes of Dingshen Xiang, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, thirty boxes are only thirty boxes. Although there are few, it can make people have hope. But Brother Zhao, you have to work harder to increase the output of Dingshen Xiang. Otherwise, I may not be able to be destroyed by an angry customer in the future."

"Don't worry, I will definitely provide you with more goods next time!" Zhao Yuan promised.

"Okay, I'll wait for your goods tomorrow." Speaking of this, Fang Yi suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "Oh, there are many well-known figures in the business circle of Rongcheng who want to get to know you, so please ask me to introduce you. How about it, are you interested?"

"No interest, no time." Zhao Yuan refused without hesitation.

He didn't want to think that snakes were silly. If he had that time, he might as well look at the medical knowledge on the information leaves. This is also the reason why he handed over Dingshen incense to Fang Yi for sale and hid behind the scenes.

Fang Yi said: "So that's the case, we should not meet in Baicaotang tomorrow. Now there are people who are looking for Dingshenxiang to buy it every day. If you go, you will definitely be surrounded by them! Let's do this, outside the Chinese medicinal materials market, there is a coffee, and we will meet and deliver the goods there."

"Okay." Zhao Yuan nodded and agreed, and then couldn't help but complain: "Brother Fang, you always say delivery, and we are just like drug dealings in police and gangster movies."

Fang Yi was stunned, "It's true." Then he joked: "Then let's trade tomorrow, should we wear a suit and sunglasses or something?"
Chapter completed!