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"Three fingers, isn't that a weapon that can't be held?" Mo Yi didn't expect that there would be such a strange person in the first grade, and he was a little surprised for a while.

"After taking the pill and growing it, people are just the cultivation of the peak of the fifth layer of the extraordinary period, and they just broke a few fingers. The fat man said indifferently.

"You seem to be very well-informed, aren't you just coming to Tiangumen and a freshman like me?" Mo Yi looked at the fat man with a curious expression.

"Hey, we're businessmen! Merchants have everything, everything is sold, news is naturally one of the goods sold, if you don't know what kind of businessman!" said Huang Fat Man with a smug face.

Mo Yi ripped off a bamboo leaf on the green bamboo passing by, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Then the eldest brother asked you a question, and you didn't answer?"

When the fat man heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said loudly, "Yes! The eldest brother's problem is my problem! The eldest brother wants to inquire about what to leave to me! The younger brother will definitely help the eldest brother do it!"

Mo Yi stopped, he turned to look at the fat man Huang and smiled meaningfully, "Really?"

Huang Fat Man also stood still, the weird smile on Mo Yi's face in front of him and the deep bamboo forest behind him as the background, Huang Fat Man subconsciously felt cheating.

"When...... Really?" Huang Fatzi uttered uncertain words for a while, "As long as Boss Mo, you don't want the scandal of a certain elder or how many former Dao Masters the sect master has, it's easy to say." "

"Don't worry, I don't want these lace news, I want this ......" Mo Yi smiled and approached the yellow fat man's ear and said two words.

Smuggle.

"What is it!?" The fat man's face turned green in an instant, "Let's go......"

The last private word, Huang Fat, didn't dare to say it, and in the end he could only lower his voice and say hoarsely, "Are you crazy?

"I know. Mo Yi's face was indifferent, "How can you make money quickly with undangerous work?" Smuggling is only the first step, and then I am ready to integrate the business routes of Sifeng and become a thorough landlord." "

Listening to Mo Yi's wild words that were tantamount to looking for death, the fat man's eyes when he looked at Mo Yi changed to look at a dead man, "Brother Mo, why bother?

Both of them stopped and stood in place, and the fat man Huang also saw what Mo Yi wanted to do, Mo Yi didn't want to accept himself as a ridiculous little brother at all, but wanted to tie himself to the chariot!

Mo Yi's purpose has always been this, since he knew about the businessman of Huang Fatzi, Mo Yi began to calculate everything, in order to make this chariot called "smuggling" bigger and bigger.

"That's right, my teacher is Venerable Qingxuan, so that's why I dare to play like this. Mo Yi played with the spirit stone taken out of the bag with an interesting face.

"Then dare to ask Brother Mo have you considered the contemptible people, the backer behind you is indeed tall and hard, but there is nothing behind the small one. The hippie smile on the fat man's face also disappeared, and he turned into a formulaic expressionless face.

"What are you afraid of. Mo Yi patted the yellow fat man on the shoulder, and glanced at him meaningfully, "You are my little brother." "

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became profound when he looked at Mo Yi.

Mo Yi patted the yellow fat man's back with a smile on his face and asked Qi to say as he walked, "Think about it, the cost of a flying sword is assumed to be one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and it is purchased from the refiners of Wanfa Peak with one hundred and twenty spirit stones...... What is the tax rate for peak-to-peak transactions?"

"Depending on the goods, if it is a flying sword weapon or something, the tax rate is one layer. Huang Fatzi thought for a while and gave Mo Yi a number.

"The tax rate is one layer, if it is calculated according to ten layers, one layer is 10%, and the flying sword with a price of 120 spirit stones will have to pay 12 spirit stones to transport from this peak to another peak. If we transport a hundred flying swords for a total amount of 12,000 spirit stones, then we have to pay a tax of 1,200 spirit stones, which means that if we succeed in smuggling, we will save 1,200 spirit stones for nothing. Mo Yi's face showed a fox-like cunning color, "This is only the basic algorithm of the import price, isn't it profitable to sell things?" The import price of a flying sword is 120 spirit stones, and the export price will naturally rise by dozens of spirit stones...... For example, 200 pieces of a flying sword, 200 pieces of medium-grade spirit stones are sold?"

The yellow fat man looked at Mo Yi with some tongue noise, he felt a breath of heat coming out of his body, and Mo Yi patted him on the back again and again, as if he had slapped the deepest part of his heart, the thing called lust.

"The goods are 100 flying swords, but the price of the handle is 200 medium-grade spirit stones, the tax rate is 20 medium-grade spirit stones, and the tax rate of 100 handles is 2000 medium-grade spirit stones, naturally, this is only smuggled to earn, plus the difference between import and export, a flying sword earns 80, a hundred handles are 8000, and a smuggling net income is 10000 medium-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to 100 high-grade spirit stones. "

Mo Yi stared at the yellow fat man's eyes, and the words in his mouth teased his bottom line like a demon, "100 high-grade spirit stones for a trip, and 1,000 if it is a thousand flying swords...... How much can you make selling a dozen jingos?"

The yellow fat man gasped, he subconsciously retreated but bumped into the bamboo, and Mo Yi took him to a corner at some point.

Mo Yi stared at the fat man Huang and didn't speak, just looked at him with an inexplicable look.

Huang Fatzi is a businessman, an out-and-out profiteer, what does a businessman value most? Business opportunity, an opportunity to get rich in front of him may be hesitant and will look at it from a distance, but a businessman, especially a profiteer, is absolute, and will never give up.

If there is a 100 percent profit, the businessmen will take risks; if there is a 200 percent profit, the businessmen will flout the law; if there is a 300 percent profit, then the businessmen will trample on everything in the world! Mo Yi knows this very well, Huang Fat Man is undoubtedly a businessman, and he is a profiteer who attaches more importance to profits than ordinary businessmen! Then his above remarks will definitely bring a huge impact to the fat man.

The fat man tried his best to suppress his desire to blurt out his desire to agree with Mo Yi, because he knew that if he agreed here today, he would never be able to turn back, smuggling is a work that violates the rules of the clan, and the consequences of being caught are extremely painful, Huang Fat Man kept admonishing himself, and fantasized about his miserable appearance after being caught to suppress his desires, but in any case, that large piece of white, swaying, seductive, and lovely spirit stones will appear in front of him.

Spirit Stone ...... Above all else!

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ps: Recommend a book, "Hokage's Collapse Jade System", I think there are a lot of people who have read it, but if there are people who haven't read it, you can take a look, the book of the great god of ten thousand orders (far away