Of course, it wasn't just Wangzai and the other items that were selling well. This was the first time Mo Tiankong had sold the lottery tickets since he returned, and the effect was very good.
"Store Manager Mo, give me two lottery tickets," said a martial artist who came to pay the bill.
There were many martial artists who bought the lottery tickets. Some only bought one ticket, some bought a few, and the most were ten or dozens of tickets. For the time being, there weren't many who bought a lot.
After all, this could actually be calculated. Because there was only one grand prize, the probability of each winning lottery ticket was one in two hundred thousand. Otherwise, one would buy all of them, which was equivalent to spending spirit stones to buy them directly.
For martial artists with strong financial resources, it wasn't necessary. For ordinary martial artists, it was even more so. Those without money naturally couldn't buy all of the lottery tickets.
Generally, martial artists who bought a few more tickets were more well-off and bought them for fun. Lottery tickets had been available for a few months in the grocery store, so everyone knew how to play.
As for the paper of the lottery ticket, it was very ordinary paper. There was nothing precious about it. Generally, after the lottery ticket was opened, if it didn't win, it was basically thrown away. It wasn't a treasure.
"Okay." Mo Tiankong took out two lottery tickets and handed them to him.
Two spirit stones for one lottery ticket. Mo Tiankong earned half of it, and it was based on the situation where all of the tickets were sold out.
However, it seemed that the sales were still good. Basically, martial artists who came to the store to buy things would buy a ticket. It wasn't very expensive. If they won this lottery, it would be very mysterious. Who knew?
When Mo Tiankong went out to do Traveling Missions, the store's grand prize was basically given to ordinary martial artists. Of course, this was random. This also deepened the trust of the store. As long as anyone bought it, they would have a chance to win.
After all, the base number of ordinary martial artists was large. The number of people in the family clans compared to the number of ordinary martial artists in Miracle City was just a drop in the ocean.
To put it bluntly, the lottery was a random chance for ordinary martial artists to get rich. Otherwise, ordinary martial artists wouldn't be able to rely on time to cultivate.
There was also the shackles of one's talent. Without heavenly treasures or precious medicinal pills, it was impossible to break through with time. Only a few geniuses would be able to achieve something with time alone.
However, it was a competition of time. Others had reached the Martial Emperor Realm at the age of 20. You had only reached the Martial Emperor Realm at the age of 500. How could it be the same? Therefore, resources were still very important.
A 20-year-old Martial Emperor. He had already obtained so many cultivation resources when he was just 20 years old. How could it be the same as someone who had only reached the Martial Emperor Realm when he was 500 years old? The wealth he had accumulated over the past few hundred years would have allowed him to advance rapidly.
If he had a few enemies, it would be a problem for him to even live to 500 years old. If they had a higher cultivation than him, he wouldn't be angry if he killed him with a flip of his hand.
The competition of martial arts was still very cruel. One had to seize every moment.
Just as Mo Tiankong was lost in thought, Bru walked over with a large pile of items behind him. Moreover, he was holding a Mid-Earth Grade Spear in his hand.
"Store Manager Mo, are these weapons for sale?" Bru asked naively.
"Of course," Mo Tiankong said with a smile. Since the weapon had been displayed, it must be for sale.
However, if Bru wanted to buy it, he would be the first one because no warriors had bought it before him. It was best for warriors who were at the Martial Emperor Realm to buy it.
As for Bru's purchase, it should be because the price in the store was cheaper. In addition, he had just broken through not long ago. It was normal for him to not have a suitable weapon.
Ordinary swords and sabers did not match Bru's body shape. A spear was better. Mo Tiankong did not know whether Bru was used to using a spear or simply felt that the size and weight of the spear were just right for him.
A Mid-Earth Grade Weapon should be able to sell for about 800,000 Spirit Stones in the Multi-Treasure Pavilion. Mo Tiankong directly displayed it for 600,000 Spirit Stones.
Anyway, they were all obtained from the Wei Clan. If he was happy, he could sell it for one Spirit Stone. It was a profit. Mo Tiankong also wanted to sell it as soon as possible.
If the price was similar to the Multi-Treasure Pavilion or the market, he might not be able to sell it. Not to mention the price, if the price was similar, people would not think of the grocery store first.
It must be because the place where they often bought it was better. When there was a bargain to be made, they would buy it from the grocery store. However, Mo Tiankong did not care anyway.
After getting confirmation from Mo Tiankong, Bru asked, "Store Manager Mo, how many Spirit Stones are these items in total?"
Bru came over to buy a batch of items on behalf of the Branches Trading Company. This was the main business. As for the weapons, they just happened to be available in the store and the price was cheap.
"Ten thousand sets of Wangzai for 500,000 Spirit Stones, one thousand bottles of Thousand Island Lake beer for 500,000 Spirit Stones, five Inheritance Orbs for 1,000,000 Spirit Stones, one hundred Treasure Seeking Compasses for 1,000,000 Spirit Stones, twenty Martial Skill Pills for 1,000,000 Spirit Stones, two Five Element Marbles for 2,000,000 Spirit Stones, and one Earth Grade Spear for 600,000 Spirit Stones. The total is 6,600,000 Spirit Stones."
After glancing at the items on Bru's back and the weapons in his hands, Mo Tiankong calculated the total price. More than 6,000,000 Spirit Stones was not a small amount. However, it was strange that he did not buy any Ferghana Horse Cards.
Hearing this, Bru also took out an interspatial ring and a storage bag. Mo Tiankong directly put them away. He guessed that Bru bought the weapons himself and the items were all bought by the trading company.
"Bru, are the Ferghana Horse Cards not selling well in the Branches Trading Company?" Mo Tiankong asked casually.
"No, the Ferghana Horse Cards are selling very well in the Branches Trading Company. Not only in the Branches Trading Company, they are also rare items in other cities. Isn't it going to be sold at half price tomorrow? I plan to buy them tomorrow," Bru explained.
Alright, no wonder he did not buy them now. There were a total of five items in this half-price event. The three sets of Wangzai were sold at half price on the second day of the Lunar New Year, which was today. The Ferghana Horse Cards and Tang Sword would be sold tomorrow.
It was half price. Bru was not a fool. He definitely knew how to buy them. As for the Thousand Island Lake beer, Mo Tiankong did not open the half-price event. Therefore, Bru bought a batch first.
"…" This big guy also knew how to do business. However, this was obvious. How much could a night's stay cost? If a Ferghana Horse Card was sold at half price, he could save 2,500 Spirit Stones.
"The Spirit Stones are not wrong," Mo Tiankong said. Bru also started to collect the items. There was a huge pile behind him. It was seriously blocking the line behind.
After greeting him, Bru walked out of the door.
Since there was a half-price event, he naturally would not allow others to buy them. Therefore, he decided to buy them tomorrow.
In fact, Bru was not the only one who was like this. Until now, not a single Ferghana Horse Card had been sold. Clearly, everyone was not stupid.
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