Chapter 38 Slave Market
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If a magic is to be successfully practiced, the process can definitely be boring. The magician uses his mental power to constantly adjust elemental particles, arrange specific arrays, and there are certain statements about the distance and direction between particles.
Take the Wind Blade magic as an example. The magic particles needed to be used cost at least one thousand. Each of these thousand particles requires a certain distance, so it is called the particle spacing.
If the particles are far apart, the core force of the particle cannot be affected by other particles after being detonated, and the wind blade cannot be emitted. However, if the particles are shorter, after the particles are detonated, the power of this magic array will tilt, making the magic direction uncontrollable.
Except for the uncontrollable direction of the magic, it may appear that it is possible that it will become a "wind hoe" even though it wants to release the wind blade. Just like a blacksmith, who obviously wants to hit a knife, but what it hits is not a knife, but a hoe.
This is the trouble and tediousness of learning magic. There is no shortcut in this place, so you can only train continuously to achieve the point where practice makes perfect. The higher the level of magic, the more particles it needs to be arranged, and the more tedious the process will be. If you want to increase the power of magic, you need to increase the control of elemental particles exponentially. For example, the basic particles of the wind blade require one thousand. If you want to increase the power of the wind blade, the number of particles must be at least two thousand.
In this way, the control of elemental particles is much more arduous.
Wu Huang, however, did not realize the cumbersome and importance of this process, nor did he encounter the phenomenon of magic being unable to condense, and he kept learning to arrange elemental particles boringly. He only thought that he would instantly emit magic, but he was a genius, but he did not expect that his speed of learning magic was even more amazing!
An hour later, four more cars came to the tea factory together. One of them was transporting Sprite, while the other three were all of them. Thirty tons of rice didn't seem to be much, but after they were really transported, they would find that thirty tons of rice could be piled up at a height.
A bag of rice filled with fifty kilograms is only five tons per hundred bags, and thirty tons is six hundred bags!
In fact, these 30 tons of rice were collected by wholesalers in the next city.
The four drivers and several cargo movers saw that Wu Huang's office door was open and he was sleeping on his stomach. They did not disturb him, but instead unloaded the goods from the car before waking him up and asked him to pay the remaining money.
Five hundred boxes of Sprite are 16,500 yuan. In addition to the previous deposit of 1,500 yuan, there is also 15,000 yuan. Now, in addition to the 200,000 yuan in the bank, Wu Huang also has 100,000 yuan in cash, of which 100,000 yuan is the remaining 500,000 yuan from Ms. Qian.
Thirty tons of rice are 3,800 yuan per ton, and 30 tons is 114,000 yuan. However, the rice shop owner did not ask Wu Huang to bring the money back to the drivers and cargo handlers, but asked him to go to the bank to make payments by himself. After all, the amount is too large, and the rice shop owner was worried. Before, when Wu Huang and Ms. Qian went to the bank together, they transferred the rice shop money.
This batch of goods cost Wu Huang more than 130,000 yuan, but now he only has about 300,000 yuan.
Therefore, whenever he thinks of Brother Village sending him 500,000, he can't feel unhappy. If he doesn't have that 500,000, he will have to owe money once he buys this tea factory and buys this batch of supplies. However, with this batch of supplies, he can quickly take back the money and make a fortune.
This is also the reason why he dares to spend so much money. If he doesn't have confidence, he will not dare to do whatever he wants.
In the evening, all thirty tons of rice were in place. Wu Huang closed the door of the tea factory and went to the Weijie, and came to the side yard of his house. He took bags of rice into the stone bead space, and then poured it into the prepared wing room. A total of five tons were poured. Five tons were in Weijie, which was 100,000 Weijie.
After filling several wing rooms, Wu Huang put the wine truck placed in the yard into the stone bead space, then opened the bottle of Sprite and poured it into the wine truck. A total of ten cars, ten thousand micro kilograms, five hundred boxes of Sprite, and forty-two boxes were poured.
After doing this, it was already at night. Qinglan City at ** o'clock was not as dark as Chuyuan Town, but it was still brightly lit and there were many places of love and beauty. This was the time when business was getting hotter.
Wu Huang found Lu Lifu, who had not yet rested, and said to him: "You go to the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce now and ask someone to talk to Wan Jiangqi, and then said that I have transported some supplies here. If you want them, I will send someone to pick them up tomorrow morning."
Lu Lifu responded and turned around and went out. Now he understood that the young masters of their family were doing big deals, and they were different big deals.
Wu Huang, who saw Mr. Lu, thought that it was time to buy some slaves and come back, otherwise he would have lived in such a big house with only three or four people. He was a little deserted. However, this time, he could not use all the money sold for rice and Sprite to pay off his debts, and he had to cut it off half of it. This was not just because he wanted to buy slaves, but because he needed a batch of elixirs to trade with Bai Yansu.
After thinking for a while, Wu Huang came to the bamboo pavilion in the center of Hetang in the backyard. He originally wanted to use the little frogs in the lotus leaves to train his wind blade, because the frog sounds in the lotus pond, and the position is determined by listening to the sound and training the wind blade can effectively improve the accuracy of magic. For example, in the academy, those magicians bombarded the magic stones all day long, and Wu Huang was very dissatisfied. Because the magic stones are dead, and people are alive, and no matter how many bombings are, the effect will not be very significant.
Just like shooting in the police force, no matter how accurate the shooting rake is, if you can't shoot the mobile rake, it's useless. The bandits will not stand there stupidly waiting for you to shoot!
Therefore, Wu Huang wanted to improve his magic accuracy and reaction ability in this way. However, after shooting out a few wind blades, Wu Huang regretted it because he found that the heihua in the lotus pond was shot in a mess, which was really a shame.
So he turned his attention to the mosquitoes that were buzzing and screaming beside him. But obviously, ejaculation of mosquitoes was not easy. He still did not succeed until he made himself dizzy. So he had to curse secretly and continue tomorrow.
The next morning, Wan Jiangqi came indeed. When Wan Jiangqi heard that Wu Huang had supplies again, he was extremely excited. Although he did not find out which caravan they were not familiar with in Qinglan City in the past two days, he still came. When he saw that there were another 100,000 kilograms of rice and 10,000 kilograms of Sprite, Wan Jiangqi was excited, and he felt a little awe of Wu Huang like Xu Ang that day.
Because, there is only one possibility. Wu Huang has space magic props on him. People who have space magic props are definitely not ordinary people. Wu Huang's background became mysterious in Wan Jiangqi's eyes.
Therefore, when Wu Huang proposed that he needed to cut off half of the money to exchange for a batch of elixirs, Wan Jiangqi agreed without hesitation.
A hundred thousand micro-kilograms of rice is 10,000 gold coins, and a ten thousand micro-kilogram of Sprite is 1,000 gold coins. Half of it is 5,500 gold coins. Wu Huang exchanged 4,000 gold coins for thirty Jiuhua Jianmai Pills and a Baicao Xujin Pill. The remaining 500 yuan, and the remaining more than 3,000 gold coins, he was going to the slave market to check it out and buy a few healthy servants back.
After lunch, Wu Huang and Lu Lifu went to the slave market.
The slave market in Qinglan City has a very large construction area, and the style of the building is a bit like that of ancient Roman buildings. There is also a large colosseum in the center, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Lu Lifu explained to Wu Huang: "When there is no beast fighting event, this huge beast fighting platform is the place for slave auctions, and there is almost no time to stop working. Master, please look at the man with handcuffs and shackles above. Such slaves are generally powerful slaves, and their prices are also quite high, so they can be regarded as guards..."
After Lu Lifu's introduction, Wu Huang learned a little about the rules of the slave market. Here, the higher the strength, the higher the price. As for female slaves, the more beautiful the price, the higher the price. Of course, if there are beautiful and powerful female slaves, they are basically sky-high.
Slaves with swordsman strength are basically priced at more than one thousand gold coins. For example, the slave Lu Lifu just mentioned has been raised to more than ten thousand gold coins. This slave is actually an intermediate swordsman. Although he is only two levels higher than the high-level swordsman Lu Lifu, his overall combat power is definitely more than ten times higher. However, such a powerful slave cannot even compare to a higher-level pill. This reminds Wu Huang of the life of poor people in this world, sometimes even a rich dog.
Wu Huang just took a look at such a guard. Although he was interested, he had no strength to buy it at present.
"By the way, if you buy such a powerful slave, aren't you afraid of them rebelling?" Wu Huang asked inexplicably.
No matter what kind of world it is, who would voluntarily be a slave to others? Unless you really owe a huge favor and cannot repay it, you can't repay it, and you can only commit yourself as a slave or a servant. This is more reasonable, after all, this kind of thing is not gone.
However, some slaves are not voluntarily and their strength is not weak. Are people not afraid of "leading wolves into the house"?
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Chapter completed!