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Chapter 109: Rabbit with Arrows

If Senior Sister Mingxiu can tell you a lot of money, it will definitely not be a little money. ☆→Ai Hui is so poor that he owes so much debt that he can't even figure it out. What's more serious is that this number is still rising every day, such as dusk rubber silkworm cocoons, herbs, materials, and artificial...

A day of practice is just a day of money, and this feeling is extremely strong.

Why didn’t I feel like this before? Well, I didn’t even enter the door of cultivation before.

It’s not easy for those Yuan Xiu, no, not everyone is like they are poor.

If you have too much debt, you won’t be afraid of wearing shoes barefoot. Ai Hui is too lazy to think about it now and dare not think about it carefully.

The reason why he refused to the proposal of Senior Sister Mingxiu just now was to prepare to think about the left and right palaces. He was just excited when he opened the two palaces. This was the time for who would still be willing to play with Mujiao Silk? What's wrong with having money?

It’s easy to negotiate if you have money!

Ai Hui opened his eyes wide, like the stars in the sky shining.

Mingxiu covered her mouth and laughed. I don’t know who I learned about this rich-minded face from. I didn’t notice it before, but it was exposed since I took out the mug-glue silk.

Unfortunately, my junior brother is a disciple of my master. My master is poor and has a high spirit. It is acceptable for the master to help me, but he is not happy to spend more money on the master.

For so many years, the master wanted to do research for Master Qian, but the master just refused and would rather make trouble in his waste yard.

The master has no choice but to do this stubborn temper.

This is not good for my master. He is unwilling to bow down for money. He is respectable and annoying.

At this point, my junior brother is not like my master. He just bows his back for money. When he hears it, his eyes shine. The master has cursed in front of her several times, saying that my junior brother is wasting his talent, has no ideals, and is vulgar. Then he turns a corner and scolds his master, saying that his master teaches students.

Mingxiu thought that this was good for junior brother. The junior brother was easy to break. The junior brother was like the dusk glue silk he pulled out, both hard and resilient. Every time he saw his junior brother so hard and thinking of his experience, Mingxiu couldn't help but admire and pity. She has no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and has never experienced such a life, nor can she imagine such a life.

"Each arrow requires ten dusk glue silk, and the price of the arrow is 30,000 yuan per arrow. The junior brother provides dusk glue silk to Manager Li, accounting for 30% of the profit. The dusk glue silk cocoons and herbs are provided by Manager Li." Mingxiu spoke clearly and quickly explained the matter clearly.

One arrow is 30,000!

Can you be a little darker?

Ai Hui almost blurted out, but fortunately he immediately realized that he had his own money in it!

Can you be a little darker? Say! Why can't it?

He forced himself to hold back and asked the key to the question: "How many arrows can be sold in a month?"

Manager Li thought about it and said, "The last ten pieces were sold out. I don't know how many pieces I can sell in a month. However, arrows are consumables. Although 30,000 yuan per piece is not cheap, they should be sold a lot. Referring to similar items, after opening up the situation, you should be able to sell three or five hundred pieces a month."

Ai Hui's eyes suddenly widened, and countless golden lights shone in it: "Five hundred, that's 15 million, 30% of them, that's 4.5 million?"

Manager Li's sweat suddenly flowed: "Not that much. First of all, the cost, including cocoons, labor, materials, and storefronts, 30,000 yuan per piece, at least 20% of the cost. I believe that Miss Mingxiu can also calculate this and know that what I said is not false."

Mingxiu nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case.

"Secondly, five hundred must not be achieved at the beginning. This new arrow has not been verified, and no one will be able to equip it on a large scale. I will first find some regular customers to recommend it, and it can sell dozens of arrows. Only when the power of the arrows is accepted by everyone can sell more and more. In the early stage, it is estimated that only thirty or fifty one month will it be."

Manager Li said it very conservatively, and he couldn't help but be unconservative. If he deliberately exaggerated the profits and the result was not achieved, then the man in front of him would be in trouble, and he would be in trouble.

From 300 to 3050, the difference is a bit big and the money is a bit small.

Ai Hui glared at Manager Li dissatisfiedly, and then said to himself earnestly, no matter how little money is, it is still money!

"Fifty roots, the income of each root is 24,000, and I account for 30%, which is 360,000."

Mingxiu said in a gentle voice: "Junior brother, don't worry, this business is long-lasting and does not require much silk, and it will not have much impact on Junior brother's cultivation. You can do it."

"Thirty-sixty thousand is already a lot." Ai Hui was happy.

Manager Li didn't dare to take this seriously. The master's disciple was not even enough for 360,000 yuan. He hurriedly said, "Just open up the sales channels, it's easy to do it. And we'd better give this Mujiao silk a new name, and it's best not to remind others of Mujiao silk. Only when we have such high profits in a single business, if other companies learn it, the selling price will definitely drop sharply."

"That's right!" Mingxiu nodded: "Junior brother, give it a name. It is also qualified to have a new name. If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought it would be Mugu silk."

"Yes, yes, I have never seen such mug silk for so many years." Manager Li was amazed.

Ai Hui did not refuse, but thought for a while and said, "Silk is called Xueyin Rabbit Hair, and the arrow is called [Rabbit Hair]!"

Manager Li was surrounded by these two names and realized after a while. He couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "Gao! It's really high!"

The name is actually not good at all, but Ai Hui deliberately asked customers to associate it with some kind of rabbit. In this way, no one would have thought that the snow-white silver silk would be dusk glue silk. Thinking about those imitators, looking for all kinds of rabbits, and wanting to get such silver silk, Manager Li smiled so much that he couldn't see it.

Treacherous! Too treacherous!

Manager Li secretly reminded himself that Miss Mingxiu's junior brother doesn't look very smart, but his stomach is full of bad water. He must be careful not to provoke this little bad guy.

Even Mingxiu couldn't help but say, "I don't know how many rabbits you want to harm with your name!"

Ai Hui, I thought to myself that you didn’t understand the true meaning of this name. Rabbit hair, a rich man, shoot one arrow and one arrow, and you will make a fortune as soon as possible!

"But is there such a long rabbit hair?" Mingxiu asked curiously again.

"Have you never seen it?" Ai Hui was a little surprised: "I have seen a rabbit with longer hairs in the wilderness with hairs longer than this one, but that thing is very fierce. The tree with a bowl-tip is bitten off at one bite. I like to eat shrubs, leaves and meat. Its hair is very similar to my dusk silk, silver white and snowy, but much thicker."

Manager Li shivered and thought to himself that this young master was so low that he had been to the wilderness. None of the master's disciples were normal.

It's wilderness...
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