Mu Nanjin feels that the quality of the cloth is almost as good as that of modern high-end fabrics.
Mu Nanjin asked: "Second Elder, how are you going to sell your cloth?"
The two elders said, "One hundred thousand taels for a piece of cloth."
"Not much." Mu Nanjin said, "With your craftsmanship, it won't be a problem to sell it for two hundred thousand taels."
She said this because the materials used by the two elders were extremely precious. If Wu Yuan was not a cultivator, people in the mortal world would not be able to get the silk thread of the Heavenly Silkworm Demon.
The two elders laughed heartily: "You are more daring than me in making an offer, but is there anyone willing to buy it?"
Daqian was the smallest of all countries, and a piece of cloth worth 100,000 taels was a sky-high price for a wealthy family.
"If no one in Daqian wants it, then we can sell it to other countries. People who know the value of it will buy it."
Mu Nanjin was not worried at all about not being able to sell it.
The two elders said no more. After all, he was Mu Nanjin's man, and the materials were all found by her people. He was only responsible for the craftsmanship, and the things he made were worth selling for so much money.
The third elder came to Mu Nanjin and said, "Girl Mu, I heard that you are selling rouge recently. The fifth elder and I made wooden boxes and ceramic bottles. Come and have a look."
He brought Mu Nanjin to a pile of bottles and jars and said, "I carved the wooden box myself, and Lao Wu made the ceramic bottle. They can both be used to store your facial cream."
Whether it is a wooden box or a ceramic bottle, each one is so exquisite that you can't put it down. Moreover, each box and bottle has a different shape, some are people, some are flowers and plants, and some are animals, which are very lifelike and realistic.
She said calmly, "It seems that the price of my rouge will increase. At least each bottle or box will be sold for five thousand gold."
The third and fifth elders couldn't help laughing.
Mu Nanjin looked at the long sword on the knife rack beside him. A black snake was attached to the scabbard, and the snake's mouth was the mouth of the scabbard. When the long sword came out, cold light shone in all directions.
The eldest said, "This is the long sword I made, named 'Frost Cool'. Anyone injured by it will be chilled and the wound will be difficult to heal. It can be sold for 500,000 taels of silver."
Mu Nanjin nodded: "Yes, it can be sold for one million taels of silver."
Boss: “…”
Did he just say 500,000 taels? He coughed and said, "It's all thanks to Xiao Wu for finding such a good iron mine, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make such a good sword."
"Xiao Wu?"
Mu Nanjin raised his eyebrows.
"It's Wu Yuan."
Mu Nanjin: "He is older than you."
"Ah?" The seven-handed monster was startled: "Xiao Wu is older than us?"
Mu Nanjin did not explain: "Besides these things, what else do you make?"
The fourth elder took out a bottle and gave it to Mu Nanjin: "I made a poison that can knock down the God of War, but it only lasts for ten breaths."
Mu Nanjin asked: "How to deal with the Martial Saint?"
“It takes half a cup of tea to a full cup of tea.”
"That's enough."
Mu Nanjin kept the poison.
The Sixth Elder took out a recipe and gave it to Mu Nanjin: "I heard that you opened a soup shop and developed ten kinds of soup."
The two elders beside him suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, I am also researching the color of rouge. If you need me, I can go to the rouge shop to help with the color matching."
"Okay." Mu Nanjin bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you for your hard work, seniors."
"It's not hard, it's not hard." The seven-handed monster smiled and waved his hands.
The boss said, "You don't know how free we are here. We work when we want to work and rest when we don't want to work. It's not like we're working for others at all."
The two elders smiled and said, "It's really easy to work here. We don't want to leave. I just don't know if Mu Yatou can support us for the rest of our lives."
Mu Nanjin said: "Of course."
She chatted with the seven-handed monster for a while before leaving with the things they made. Then she went to the palace to meet the emperor with the Frost Sword, poison and cloth.
The emperor just came back to the imperial study after court, and saw Mu Nanjin there, and asked in surprise: "Mu Nanjin, aren't you supposed to protect the envoys? Why are you in the palace? Is there something wrong?"
The Emperor, Eunuch Yuan, and Commander Meng: "!!!!"
Eunuch Yuan coughed lightly and asked, "Master Mu, are you here to sell swords?"
"Not only do they sell swords, they also sell cloth and poison."
Mu Nanjin patted the five pieces of cloth on the table and said, "Two hundred thousand taels for each piece of cloth, and five hundred thousand taels for a bottle of poison."
The emperor was speechless: "You want me to pay three million and a half taels of silver for just this little thing?"
Mu Nanjin nodded.
The emperor frowned: "Are you short of money recently?"
The money was defrauded from him.
Mu Nanjin put the sword back into the scabbard: "This sword was made by a master of the ancient country. If you are injured by the sword, the cold will enter your body and it will be difficult to recover. It can be ranked in the top ten of the ancient country's weapons."
She handed the sword to Eunuch Yuan and asked him to draw a few strokes on the ground. Without using any internal energy, Eunuch Yuan easily cut through the ground, and cold air came out of the ground.
Commander Meng exclaimed: "It is indeed a good weapon."
The emperor nodded: "I bought it."
What Mu Nanjin gives will definitely not be bad.
【Hehe, earn an extra 1.5 million taels. 】
emperor:"……"
[The emperor's money is really easy to make. ]
Everyone: “…”
The emperor rubbed his brows and said, "Don't take the other things. You can go back."
Mu Nanjin asked: "Don't you want the poison that can kill the God of War?"
"Poison that can kill the God of War?"
The emperor and his men looked at Mu Nanjin in surprise: "Can you really poison the God of War?"
Mu Nanjin nodded: "It can only immobilize a Martial God for ten breaths. If it is against a Martial Saint, the time can be extended to half a cup of tea or a full cup of tea."
The emperor narrowed his eyes.
Although a small bottle of medicine costs five hundred thousand taels of silver, he can ask the imperial physician to research the composition of the poison and then develop more poisons or antidotes. In the future, he will not have to be afraid of facing the martial saints and martial gods of other countries.
"Okay, I bought it."
[Hehe, another 500,000 taels of silver came into the account. ]
Mu Nanjin drew out Commander Meng's sword and started slashing at the cloth, then stabbed it dozens of times and showed it to them.
The emperor saw that the cloth was not damaged at all and asked excitedly, "Are these cloths invulnerable to swords and guns?"
"Um."
[If the old emperor knew that the first person I thought of selling it to was him, he would definitely be very happy. And he is the easiest person to trick in the entire Daqian Kingdom. ]
[Who made him afraid of death, hehe. 】
The emperor's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I've bought it. I've bought it all."
He ordered Eunuch Yuan to get the banknotes.
Not long after Eunuch Yuan left, a general hurried into the imperial study and said, "Your humble servant greets the emperor."
The emperor saw that he looked anxious and asked, "What's the hurry?"
The general said, "There's a pigeon message coming from the border."
Please give me a monthly ticket. Please give me a monthly ticket.