Fatty Han's eyes immediately lit up: "Good sword!"
Cheng Yun smiled and said, "Manager Han, how much do you think this sword can be sold for?"
Fatty Han said with a smile, "Mr. Cheng, I won't ask where you got this sword."
"Don't worry about me. How much can this sword be sold for?"
"For one sword, I'll pay three thousand immortal spirit stones."
"I'll take whatever you have."
"how?"
Cheng Yun smiled and said, "A three-level Hundred Forged weapon is worth more than this price, and my forging method is absolutely unique."
"I'll get the raw materials from you, and I'll only sell you the finished goods for five thousand."
Fatty Han smiled and said, "I was right about Master Cheng. You are a man of honor."
"Five thousand is the price of a genuine third-level weapon. This isn't a true third-level weapon after all. Okay, let's each take a step back and settle for four thousand."
Cheng Yun smiled and said, "Deal."
I bought the raw materials for 200 yuan and sold the finished products for 4,000 yuan.
Twenty times the profit!
Huge profits!
After deducting the remaining 16,000 yuan for raw materials.
Fatty Han needs to pay him 384,000 fairy stones.
After deducting the original capital of 4,000, the net profit was 380,000.
How can I describe how awesome it is?
Outsourcing means making money quickly.
After paying the immortal stone, Fatty Han said with a smile, "Mr. Cheng, would you like to sell your inheritance of weapon refining techniques?"
"I can buy it at a high price."
Cheng Yun waved his hand and said, "I can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal."
"Also, this weapon refining technique cannot be applied to higher-level weapons."
"It will take time to figure it out."
"Give me another hundred pieces of raw materials."
Fatty Han asked, "Mr. Cheng, why don't you take some more?"
Cheng Yun said, "Any more will be worthless, and I can only eat this much for now."
"We don't want more people to know about our cooperation."
In fact, Cheng Yun didn't want to make a big deal out of it and attract certain people's attention.
Fatty Han nodded: "I understand. The reputation of Sihailou is absolutely trustworthy."
Cheng Yun said: "By the way, I need some materials, can you help me take a look?"
As he spoke, he took out the auxiliary materials that he had prepared for refining the Dragon Blood Immortal Golden Flying Sword.
Fatty Han took a look and said, "These materials are not cheap."
"Even if you give me a discount, it'll still cost around 100,000 cents per set."
Cheng Yun nodded: "Three sets first."
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