"Yes, we can't sell our clay sculptures directly."
The player was full of confidence. "We have to catch them … We'll put the clay sculptures in the Chaos Sea and let them catch them."
"Isn't that superfluous? It's too troublesome. "
"That's why it's so troublesome. We only charge the entrance fee of the Golden Fishery. Even the poorest existence can afford to fish for one," said the player.
The old man said anxiously, "That won't do. Just a replica is priceless. What I have in my stall are all defective and have no dao charm. Those that have been eroded by the passage of time aren't worth much. But those that were sealed in the sub-space by some sort of fortuitous encounter are perfectly preserved. They are vivid and lifelike, and their prices are sky-high! They were sold at an astonishing price at the auction house previously. We've suffered a huge loss. Besides, didn't you say that they can't be circulated in large quantities? "
"No, that's what we have to do. We can't make a lot of money out of a fake clay sculpture with a clearly marked price. We have to find a way to raise the price, but we're weak and don't have enough power to raise the market price … If we want to raise its price and get others to help us raise the price, we have to give others benefits."
The old man was completely confused.
The player chuckled. "When we establish the golden fishery, we have to let them draw lots, just like drawing cards. If they fish there, there's a very low probability that they will catch an ultra-quality sculpture and become rich instantly … In such a way, the fishery will be full, and the more people there are, the smarter merchants will be waiting outside to buy the objects that they catch. They will form trades and purchases on their own, and it will become a secondary market … They will use their own strength to buy the objects that are too high …"
The business theory of this theory was very complicated.
This was a financial bubble. Just like speculating in shoes and stocks, there was a secondary market and buyers. Everyone raised the price together and passed it on …
The earliest was the tulip craze in the Netherlands a few hundred years ago. The tulip was an ornamental flower with no practical value. Under the promotion of countless people who dreamed of getting rich, the tulip had reached an extremely shocking level. At its peak, one tulip could buy a mansion.
One flower could buy a mansion. One could imagine how crazy it was at that time.
"Isn't this a scam to fool people?" the old man said.
"Those who treat others as fools are the real fools."
This player shook his head and said, "It is precisely because we know that they are extremely smart that we know that this plan will succeed … Because some of the other hidden powerhouses will see through everything at a glance and directly choose to become one of the biggest dealers in the game. They will even secretly help push everything forward and drive up the price …"
"Once we take the lead, there will soon be hungry wolves who will smell the scent of meat. They will join us without saying a word and happily harvest the leeks with us."
The players smiled faintly. "You should know that the oil yield of sunflower is 51% to 54%, the oil yield of peanut is about 45%, and the oil yield of rapeseed is 32% to 38%. The oil yield of chives is between 100% to 120%, and they can be repeatedly squeezed."
This Old Daoist Mu Xuan was obviously not proficient in this aspect, as such it was useless to explain it to him, as long as he knew the general situation, it would be enough.
As for guilt?
The universe was a dark forest.
Wasn't this another level of civilization invasion war? In essence, it was also a plundering of resources, but it was done without bloodshed.
The Seven Realms had descended here to gain a foothold, to develop, and to rise as a dojo, they must find a way to harvest a wave of primitive accumulation.
This was the base of the Huaxia Buddhist and Daoist system, so they naturally had to treat it seriously.
"The development of our dojo must surpass the Renimanskar Cosmic Garden!"
They had the intention to compete. After all, they had entered at the same time.
"The establishment of the fishery will end here. Give me some antiques and design some plans … Later, we will ask His Majesty Di Qi to try to help us make some," a player said.
"We can even make some different sculpture shapes. Yes, make some ancient figures of the Huaxia civilization such as Li Bai, Lao Zi, and so on. Let them know that in ancient times, billions of years ago, when the universe was just beginning, there was a Buddhist and Daoist civilization system!"
"What Li Bai, half of the Tang Dynasty?"
"Yes, we have a long history. After all, we are the central civilization of the universe that observed the God of Creation. It is unimaginably ancient."
"Hahaha, let them know the true meaning of physics, Buddhism, chemistry, and Daoism. Let them understand that the whole universe understands the Huaxia language and the whole world writes Chinese characters!"
The more they talked, the more excited they became.
Selling antiques was profitable, but the image of the antique sculpture could also be made into an article. After all, no one could tell the real from the fake. It was a real ancient relic that indirectly confirmed the disappearance of the ancient Poneglyph.
"It seems that we will fill in the blanks of the ancient history," they said solemnly, as if they were shouldering a great mission and responsibility.
…
Xu Zhi and the others passed through the city and came to the other side.
At this time, they had already inquired about the distribution of the nearby forces and naturally found the location of the Nine-headed Ancient Mother.
After all, it was very unrealistic to be the first to find her. It was not a bad idea to inquire about her location and then go to her door.
However, it seemed that the Nine-headed Ancient Mother had not appeared for a period of time. Her dojo was also closed. It was said that some kind of accident had happened and some powerful beings were daring to go there.
"This is not something that the lower levels can inquire about." Medusa shook his head and said, "This kind of secret must be known by the higher levels … But there are some rumors saying that this Wind Shaping Dojo has changed. Perhaps the Dao Proving Sage who ruled this land has already left … Maybe he went to find the Nine-headed Ancient Mother."
Xu Zhi was not surprised. "Then we can go there too."
As soon as his voice fell, his face suddenly stiffened slightly.
It was obvious that he felt that the players that Diqi had left behind were up to something.
"These people are planning to play it big from the start? Using the unique sculpture art of Diqi to create a Golden Fishery? Preparing to make money? "Xu Zhi's face stiffened and he felt very uncomfortable.
However, the level of Diqi was absolutely unprecedented. It was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. It was a unique talent.
Xu Zhi pondered for a while and suddenly put on a smile. He thought to himself, It seems that their meticulous plan is really a good one. It can indeed help us get through the primitive accumulation when we first came here. In this case, let's just copy their plan and make a gold fishery over there and a platinum fishery over here …
Xu Zhi looked at the Diqi next to him. He also had a pirated one …
"Father, what are you laughing at?" Shi Ji suddenly asked.
"I remembered something happy." Xu Zhi replied. He turned around and said to the four Grandmasters, "Go, let's go to the Nine-headed Ancient Mother and see what happened."
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