N-M Chapter 111 Not Black At All
Chapter 111 Not Black At All
Chapter 111 Not Black at All
When he appeared again, he was standing beside the bed in the bedroom.
Looking at Tang Xiyue still sleeping soundly on the bed, with a sweet smile on his face.
Fang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and walked out quietly.
Came to the living room, sat on the sofa, and started thinking.
He now has more than six million Grotto-Heaven stones left, and the price of refined iron is twenty Grotto-Heaven stones per ton.
In other words, he can now buy more than 300,000 tons of refined iron.
Refined iron is one of the strategic materials and is monopolized by foreign countries.
Although the state will sell some to private companies, it has strict control over the quantity.
Fang Yu feels that private companies should not have such large reserves.
After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of his god-sister Qin Qingqing.
The call was quickly connected, and god-sister Qin Qingqing's lazy voice came over.
"Brother, are you okay with calling your sister so late?"
Fang Yu directly stated his purpose: "Sister, does your Grotto-Heaven office have refined iron for sale? I want to buy 300,000 tons!"
Qin Qingqing was stunned for a few seconds: "You bought so much fine iron, do you want to forge equipment?"
Fang Yu nodded and did not hide anything: "Yeah!"
Qin Qingqing immediately advised: "Brother, sister advises you to give up this idea. A low-quality [forging workshop] has a low success rate in forging equipment, and you won't make much money at all!"
"Besides, the Low Level equipment market is currently saturated. Even if your forging shop has a 100% success rate in forging weapons, Low Level equipment cannot be sold!"
After a pause, he added: "Unless...the Low Level weapon you forged can be comparable to the Treasure Weapon!"
My god sister’s IQ is not bad, but she was fooled!
Fang Yu said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, I know it well. I won't do anything stupid. I will definitely give you a big surprise when the time comes!"
Qin Qingqing on the other side of the phone was silent for two breaths and said helplessly: "...Okay! Since you are so determined, I won't persuade you anymore!"
Then he said: "Where do you live now? I will deliver it to you personally!"
Fang Yu immediately told Qin Qingqing her address, "Sister, I now live in the 'Yulong No. 1' in [Yulong Villa]!"
Qin Qingqing was a little surprised, "Huh? You can actually buy 'Yu Long No. 1'?"
Then he seemed to think of something and continued: "Just wait, I will deliver it to you right away!"
After a pause, he added: "Do you need sister to help you bring anything else?"
Fang Yu smiled and said: "No more!"
Qin Qingqing: "Then I'll hang up first. You wait for me at home. I'll deliver it to you within two hours!"
After saying that, Qin Qingqing hung up the phone directly.
Fang Yu was not surprised that his god sister personally sent him the refined iron. After all, this was a big order worth six million Grotto-Heaven sacred stones.
Six million Grotto-Heaven sacred stones are not a small amount of money.
Once something goes wrong with this transaction, even if the god sister is the director of the Riverside City Grotto-Heaven Office, she cannot bear the responsibility.
Fang Yu put the phone on the sofa and thought secretly.
With 300,000 tons of fine iron, he can forge 600,000 [Fine Iron Long Swords], or 600,000 [Fine Iron Long Swords].
He had already planned to sell a handful of Grotto-Heaven sacred stones for 1,000 pieces.
The price is neither high nor low, and most common people can afford it.
And this price is a very conscientious price!
If all 600,000 are sold, it will be 600 million Grotto-Heaven sacred stones.
Such a big deal.
The national reserve of Grotto-Heaven sacred stones is far from enough and cannot be eaten at all.
Therefore, he plans to put it on the shelves for sale.
He has already made trouble with the [Life Spirit Liquid]. If he makes another weapon comparable to the Supreme Grade Treasure Weapon, it will definitely make those greedy forces even crazier.
Although it is said that the debt is too much, it is not a burden.
But he is lazy and has no intention of selling it himself.
He interrupted to find an agent to help him sell weapons.
As for which agent to find?
He had just thought about Concubine Ji Meng.
That's right, he plans to find Ji Mengfei to be his agent.
After all, Ji Mengfei’s [Heavenly Treasure Pavilion] sells Grotto-Heaven Spirit Treasure and Heavenly Treasures. There are directly-operated stores in almost every city.
If Ji Mengfei were to help him broker weapons, hundreds of thousands of weapons would probably be sold out in less than a day.
Fang Yu is very sure that once his Hongmeng Immortal Domain weapons are sold in large quantities, he will be able to monopolize the weapons industry.
It will also have a very big impact on the weapons industry. I am afraid that many weapons manufacturing plants will directly close down and go bankrupt.
After all, his weapons are of high quality and low price. Anyone who is not a fool would choose his weapons made by Hongmeng Immortal Domain.
Unless, other weapon manufacturers also have Mythical quality [Forges]!
Although he knew this, he didn't care so much.
No matter what era it was, it was survival of the fittest.
If you want not to be eliminated by your peers, then work hard to update!
On the other side, the southern suburbs of Riverside City.
Shuiyunjian Villa, in an exquisite villa.
Qin Qingqing, who was sitting on the sofa and wearing blue pajamas, hung up the phone, got up and walked towards the bedroom.
Just entering the bedroom, Su Qingyin, who was wearing pink silk pajamas and leaning on the bed, put down the book in her hand, looked up at her, smiled and joked: "Qingqing, I'm done talking to your little lover on the phone!"
Qin Qingqing glared at her best friend and said angrily: "Qingyin, don't talk nonsense, I only regard him as my younger brother!"
Su Qingyin curled her lips, "I think you treat me as your love brother, right? You obviously just want the old cow to eat the young grass, and you still refuse to admit it!"
Qin Qingqing explained helplessly: "I asked you to have a normal mind. I really only regard him as my younger brother because I see the shadow of Wei Guo in him!"
When the word "Guo Wei" was mentioned, Qin Qingqing's face was full of guilt and her eyes were full of longing.
Su Qingyin was stunned for a moment, then she put away her smile and said comfortingly: "Qingqing, it's been so many years, and you should let it go. I think Wei Guo knows something underground, and he doesn't want to see you like this."
Qin Qingqing waved her hands, not in a very high mood, walked to the wardrobe, took out a set of clothes and changed silently.
Su Qingyin asked in confusion: "Qingqing, it's already one o'clock in the morning, you still want to go out?"
Qin Qingqing said while changing clothes: "My brother needs 300,000 tons of refined iron. This is a big order. I have to go there in person to feel at ease!"
Su Qingyin was shocked, "If he wants so much fine iron, why should he forge weapons? But now the market for low-quality weapons is saturated, and if you only give him the Supreme Grade Mortal Weapon blueprint, he will probably lose his pants by then." Cheng, why don’t you try to persuade him?”
Qin Qingqing shook her head: "I tried to persuade him, but his attitude was very firm."
After a pause, he added: "I believe you wouldn't do such a stupid thing."
Su Qingyin changed the subject and said, "Qingqing, let me go with you. After all, you can't afford if something goes wrong with such a big deal!"
Qin Qingqing did not reject her best friend's kindness and nodded slightly.
Su Qingyin immediately got up from the bed, picked up her clothes and changed them.
Soon, the two of them changed their clothes, walked out of the villa, and drove to the Grotto-Heaven office.
Naturally, the fine iron was not placed on them.
Three hundred thousand tons of refined iron is not a small amount, it has already reached one-tenth of the country's annual reserves.
Moreover, if Fang Yu did not have the [Guardian Medal], Qin Qingqing would not dare to sell so much refined iron to Fang Yu privately.
Because refined iron is one of the [strategic materials], the state has very strict control over refined iron?
Even those large private consortiums would not sell them so much refined iron at once.
…
Two hours later.
Yulong Villa, the spacious living room is brightly lit.
Fang Yu, Qin Qingqing, and Su Qingyin were sitting in the living room drinking tea.
Qin Qingqing put the tea cup in her hand on the coffee table, looked up at Fang Yu who was sitting directly opposite, and asked with some worry: "Brother, are you really sure?"
Six million Grotto-Heaven sacred stones is not a small amount, and she is worried that Fang Yu will lose everything.
Fang Yu looked up at his godmother who was wearing blue jeans and a black motorcycle leather jacket. She was beautiful and cool.
"Sister, I know you are worried that I will lose money. You will know after you see it for yourself."
After saying that, Fang Yu took out a [Fine Iron Long Sword] and handed it to Qin Qingqing.
Qin Qingqing took the [Fine Iron Long Sword] handed over by Fang Yu, communicated with the Grotto-Heaven mark, and read its attributes.
As soon as she saw the information about [Fine Iron Long Sword], Qin Qingqing exclaimed, "Oh my God! Supreme Grade Mortal Weapon, its properties are comparable to... Supreme Grade Treasure Weapon!"
"Pfft~"
Su Qingyin, who was sitting next to Qin Qingqing and had just taken a sip of tea, turned to look at Qin Qingqing and was stunned. The tea in her mouth spurted out.
The tea sprayed directly onto Qin Qingqing's clothes, and then she coughed violently, obviously choking.
As soon as her anger subsided, Su Qingyin apologized: "Qingqing, I didn't mean it."
Qin Qingqing waved her hand, "It's okay!"
Su Qingyin was shocked and said: "Qingqing, is what you just said true? Is the sword that brother Fang Yu showed you really comparable to the Supreme Grade Treasure Weapon?"
Qin Qingqing handed the fine iron sword to her best friend's hand, "You will know after you see it for yourself!"
Su Qingyin picked up the fine iron sword, communicated with the Grotto-Heaven mark, and examined it.
When she saw that the properties of the fine iron sword were indeed what Qin Qingqing said, her pupils suddenly shrank.
Qin Qingqing looked at Fang Yu and asked with a smile: "Brother, how many Grotto-Heaven stones do you plan to sell for such a weapon?"
Fang Yu replied with a smile: "One thousand!"
Su Qingyin twitched the corner of her mouth and interjected: "Brother Fang Yu, ten Grotto-Heaven sacred stones can forge a [Fine Iron Long Sword], and you actually sell it for a thousand, which is close to a hundred times the net profit. Is it so shameful?"
When Qin Qingqing heard her best friend say that her brother was evil-hearted, she immediately became unhappy: "Qingyin, this price for my brother is already a price that cannot be more conscientious!"
"Just imagine that a Supreme Grade Treasure Weapon can sell for one million Grotto-Heaven sacred stones on the market. Although his fine iron long sword is only a Supreme Grade Mortal Weapon, its attributes are comparable to a Supreme Grade Treasure Weapon!"
"One thousand Grotto-Heaven sacred stones and one Supreme Grade Treasure Weapon, you can't find such a cheap price even if you use a lantern!"
"Do you still think he is evil now?"
When Su Qingyin heard her best friend's words, her head shook like a wavy drum: "It's not black, not black at all!"
(End of chapter)