Chapter 279 A shop with an annual income of 100,000 spirit stones

The conversation between Xu Feng and the Jiugong Sect's foundation-building cultivator just now was heard clearly by the cultivators in line behind him.

Therefore, the most common question he heard from customers next was this.

"Daoyou, do you have other types of second-grade high-quality elixirs in the store? Price is not a problem."

"Sorry, Daoyou, we don't have any high-quality elixirs in stock now. If you want them, you can only make reservations."

"That's not right. The Daoyou just bought a lot of them."

"Daoyou, you don't know, those were reserved a long time ago, and he just came to pick them up today."

Xu Feng lied with his eyes open.

"Daoyou, high-quality elixirs?"

"Sorry, there are no stocks. If you want them, you have to make reservations."

"Senior, there are no second-grade high-quality elixirs, but are there first-grade ones?"

After sending away the foundation-building cultivator, the Qi-refining cultivator was unwilling to give up and stepped forward to ask.

Hearing this question, Xu Feng was startled, and after thinking for a while, he replied:

"I really have this, I made it by chance, and the quantity is not small. How many do you want? I will give you enough."

Xu Feng patted his chest and said that these first-level pills were specially made by the three women. Although the second-level pills have higher profits, in the market, Qi-refining monks still occupy a larger proportion, and they don't want to give up this part of the business.

For him, who is already a second-level middle-grade alchemist, refining first-level pills now can basically guarantee that they are 100% top-grade pills, and the number of successful pills will not be less than seven.

It only took him about a month to refine nearly a hundred furnaces of first-level top-grade pills, about seven or eight hundred, so he dared to make such a bold statement.

Hearing Xu Feng's shouting, the customers who came to the store suddenly became agitated, whether they were foundation-building monks or Qi-refining monks, they all rushed to him.

"Boss, I have 800 spirit stones in this storage bag. See how many top-grade pills you can buy with it?"

"Boss, I will use all my 1,000 spirit stones to buy top-grade pills."

Seeing the various storage bags waving in front of him, Xu Feng snorted with his voice full of magic power:

"Everyone, this is not a market. We have our own rules. If you want to buy pills, you can. Please line up and come one by one."

At this time, because all the customers were attracted by Xu Feng, Lingdie was free. She tidied up the things on the counter, packed the spirit stones, and began to help evacuate the customers and urge them to line up.

Originally, Xu Feng thought that he could only sell a small part of the 700 first-grade top-grade pills he refined, because there were only more than 20 customers in the store, and most of them were Qi Refining cultivators.

But what people didn't expect was that the huge number of pills were sold out in less than half an hour, and there were still several cultivators who shouted that they didn't buy enough.

After all the guests left, Xu Feng looked at a large storage bag in front of him, and happily probed into his spiritual sense to check it out.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the sales volume reached 30,000 spiritual stones in just half a day. Lingdie, how many spiritual objects did you sell today?"

Seeing that it was getting late, Xu Feng turned his head and asked.

"Shopkeeper, I received much less spiritual stones, less than 3,000."

"That's not bad. The two of us together are 35,000 or 6,000. After deducting various costs, the number of spiritual stones earned will not be less than 12,000, haha."

At the end, Xu Feng laughed happily.

"Shopkeeper, the reason why we can sell so many spiritual stones today is all due to your freshly baked high-quality elixirs, but they have all been sold.

It is estimated that tomorrow will return to normal, with an average daily turnover of about 3,000."

Lingdie walked in front of his counter and reminded him, with a bit of cold water.

"Well, of course I understand this. I don't expect it to be like this every day. It's also very happy once in a while, isn't it?

Besides, even if the daily turnover is only 3,000 spirit stones, the average daily net profit will not be less than 800, so the spirit stones that can be earned in a year are also about 200,000.

After deducting the store rent and other expenses, the annual net profit will not be less than 100,000 spirit stones, which is already quite good."

He is already very satisfied to be able to earn 100,000 spirit stones a year.

Just as the two of them were standing there chatting, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the second floor.

Xu Feng turned around and saw that two foundation-building cultivators came down one after another. The one walking in front was an old man at the third level of foundation-building, with wrinkles all over his face and a dead aura lingering on his body.

This situation happened to Liang Lao before, so he concluded that the cultivator who came downstairs was estimated to be at the end of his life and basically would not live long.

Following the old man was a very young female cultivator who was in the foundation building stage. She was wearing a light green robe, which made her look extremely sweet. There was an unconcealable heroic spirit between her eyebrows. She looked very capable and made people admire her.

Xu Feng didn't even need to ask the spirit butterfly beside him to know the identities of these two people.

The former should be a customer who visited the store, and the latter should be the treasure appraiser hired by the three women. As for why he was so sure, wasn't it obvious?

His three Taoist companions couldn't apply for a cultivator who was about to be buried. Wouldn't that cause trouble?

As the male owner of Tongxin Pavilion, Xu Feng didn't watch the customers leave. Instead, after discovering their figures, he immediately walked out from behind the counter and greeted the two.

"My two Taoist friends, nice to meet you! I am Xu Feng, the shopkeeper of Tongxin Pavilion."

The old man who had built his foundation just glanced at him with his cloudy eyes, then tried to force a smile on his face full of ravines, and said lightly:

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xu, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

The old man seemed to have no interest in anything, and after a few polite words, he immediately said goodbye.

After seeing the old man out of the door and returning, Xu Feng formally met the newly hired treasure appraiser in the store under the introduction of Lingdie.

"Hello, Master Xu. My name is Lou Ying. I was born in Chu, south of Wei. I used to be a waitress in a large chamber of commerce called Zhenbao Pavilion. Later, by chance, I got a foundation-building pill and successfully built my foundation.

I felt that my cultivation level was too slow to improve if I stayed in one place. After building my foundation, I quit my job at Zhenbao Pavilion and started wandering around the world of immortal cultivation, hoping to gain more knowledge and find my own opportunities.

Two years ago, I contacted a few partners. I originally wanted to go north through Zhao and visit Yan, but I didn't expect to be accidentally involved in the war between Wei and Zhao. My partners also suffered heavy casualties, and finally had no choice but to withdraw."