How much is a bottle of magic oil worth?

The price of the Kingdom of Saint Chia is 1,200 gold coins for the first-level magical oil and 5,000 gold coins for the three-pole magical oil.

It is not a shame to say that 1,200 gold coins are enough to support a slave corps of 12,000 people, or to maintain the expenses of 100 medium-sized families of 10. If it weren't for Chen Yi, a family that took out 100,000 yuan to buy a priority inclusion right, even if they use all their belongings, they may not be able to buy a bottle of magic oil. In this regard, the extremely high cost they paid proves their eyesight.

Of course, on earth, no matter how good physical skills are practiced, they cannot be an official, they cannot be tax-free, and cannot be above the law... This is something that can only be done after the shared ownership of money and power - Although the Divine Oil of the Soaring Divine Oil is not as expensive as the Kingdom of Saint Chia, with the development of the martial arts hall, its price is also quietly rising.

Value determines price and market realizes price.

In the first month, many students did not dare to sell the fallen magic oil. Liu Xinyu specially built a two-story building for this purpose for trading between students, which was equivalent to acquiesceing this kind of trading behavior. The price of the fallen magic oil quickly exceeded the 500 yuan mark, and the price of the Three Poles was only more than a hundred yuan more than the first level. After all, more people need the first level of the fallen magic oil. Although the effect of the Three Poles magic oil is good, it is difficult to accurately reflect it.

This money is about one month's salary for ordinary laid-off workers, so many people are reluctant to buy it although they need magic oil. Some people, although they do not reach the A+ level, secretly sell two bottles of money. Chen Yi and Liu Xinyu do not interfere with these.

A person's life is making decisions. Some people make the right decisions, and some people make the wrong decisions. If a person makes more correct decisions than wrong decisions, he can live better than most people - leading cadres are the hardest and easiest profession in the world. They assume more responsibilities, consume more spirit, and naturally obtain more resources than professional technicians.

Society has the ability to self-regulate, and it instinctively makes all people or things conform to the purest logic laws.

Diao Lixin and Wang Zhaosheng became the first group of people to eat crabs.

Both of them have ordinary families, but they don’t have much burden, so they don’t often send money to their homes except for the first two months. Both of them are second-level students. In the inspection team, the allowance and salary is 12,000 yuan, and basically no expenses. They can afford to pay in the God Oil transaction.

Diao Lixin bought 4 bottles to make up for the 4-day quantity he lacked, but Wang Zhaosheng spent a lot of money. He started to buy 4 bottles, and later bought 8 bottles. On the last day, he simply packed all 10 bottles of Level 3 Sneezing Magic Oil in one go. This is more than 10,000 yuan. Although it sounds like a monthly income, who in the martial arts hall knows how many months of salary he can get?

10,000 yuan, you can buy the best motorcycle, and wear sunglasses worth 200 yuan, and you will be the one with a girlfriend in a blink of an eye.

Diao Lixin mocked Wang Zhaosheng intentionally or unintentionally in the dormitory, saying that he knew that he would be reduced next time the rating was, so he prepared in advance.

Wang Zhaosheng ignored him, but Diao Lixin was stopped by the boss. In the end, he still parted in disagreement.

The boss Jiang Ying had no choice but to think: Fortunately, I hanged them for two days last time, otherwise I would have had a fight again today. I thought and complained: The director is really treating the symptoms but not the root cause, so it would be better if I changed the dormitory.

Of course, his ideas were to communicate with his own roundworms in private. The director was powerful. Not to mention the students from the eighth and nineth periods, or even the tenth periods, they were even the third and fourth-level students from the first and second periods. They had to be careful when they saw the director. Don’t you see that the metal hook on the second floor of the martial arts hall is still there, and the newly bought wooden sticks are thrown into the corners.

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A week passed quickly. Chen Yi traveled four times between the Western Continent and the Kingdom of Sanchio. Not only did he buy nearly 10,000 bottles of sneezing magic oil, but he also brought back more than 500 kilograms of platinum. More than 2,000 shells basically cut off the wealthy businessmen in Mala City. According to Yu Weichao, the current Mara City City-state area has fallen into a state of obvious deflation.

Of course, this is good news for "Xijiang Water Village" - composed of the two nouns of the Western Mainland and Jiangning - that the Western Mainland is in a more primitive commodity economy, and precious metals are the currency taken for granted. In the case of deflation, the iron coins produced by the Xijiang Water Village with the word "Xijiang" are naturally easier to occupy the market.

Although it is not yet time to really occupy it.

Chen Yi still focused his main energy on Jiangning and urged the development of the martial arts center to provide safe human resources to the Western Continent. He still melted platinum into a whole ball, which seemed to be bowing to his head, but in fact it was so heavy that it made people vomit blood. This represents the "mortal sorrow" of the miser, which once again made President Bai see "the ability of the Chen family to make money."

However, since he is a businessman who seeks money, he naturally dare not spread rumors among the public - even if officials all over the world are competing with the ability to make money, businessmen who do legitimate business are still trembling.

During this week, the various visits, inspections, inspections and consultations of Minister Wang Tingzhen of the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation were over. Chen Yi participated in one of the conversations and dinners, which was one of the gains. The Jinsheng Certificate was actually overseas capital investment, and it was at the forefront of the country, especially because it really made money, which was really not easy. Wang Tingzhen's initial impression of Chen Yi also came from this. During the meeting, Chen Yi intentionally or unintentionally proposed the demolition and construction of a terminal in Jiangbei. Wang Tingzhen gave a clear answer: he did not support or object. With his identity as a relative, this actually opposed more than he agreed. Not only was it beyond Chen Yi's expectations, but it also inevitably affected the mentality of middle-level officials in Jiangning. It was a surprise.

After seeing off Minister Wang Tingzhen and his party, Chen Yi sent another 1,500 bottles of sneezing divine oil to the martial arts hall, and presided over the entrance ceremony of the new students.

The total number of students in the 17th period was 150, three times the number of students before. Most of them had priority inclusion rights. After the price of a small note of 100,000 yuan was reduced to 30,000 yuan, it soon rose to 50,000 yuan. Everyone had this account in their hearts, saying that it was a martial arts school beating, scolding, abuse of students, and which unit and enterprise were respectful to each other? Units that did not eat people were considered good units. Moreover, there were always some young people who had a dream of martial arts.

Like many students in the early stage, Wang Zhaosheng watched the extremely simple entrance ceremony, and then went to the screen wall in the small square to check his reviews.

*class

Wang Zhaosheng wiped his hair helplessly. He had only been in the martial arts hall for 3 months. If he hadn't become a second-level student, he might not have been able to join the inspection team. The loyalty evaluation of the * level was basically at its peak. He had heard several explanations on the evaluation table. Although it was not perfect, his seniority and the inspection team work had considerable weight. In addition, he was active in participating in the martial arts hall activities, practice time in the martial arts hall, feedback from the service objects, and even family factors were listed above.

In the eyes of many students, joining the martial arts audit team is like joining the party. As long as it is ranked among them, the lowest is a-loyalty evaluation. After "small square chaos" - the official noun -, many players with evaluations in b+ were transferred to team 7. Those who have not yet climbed after this rating may be cleared.

This is the first time that the second-level students have been cleared out, which means that the number of second-level students has increased significantly, not only 15 people from 7 teams, but also the number of people from other teams has increased.

Seeing this, Wang Zhaosheng didn't bother to get the 5 bottles of Level 2 divine oil he deserved, and first rushed to the trading building in the backyard of the martial arts hall. At the same time, he complained that it would be a disadvantage to joining the martial arts hall too late. If he rushed, he would still not be able to catch up. In the future, the martial arts hall will be the world of Sanji students.

It is obvious that if you fall behind, you will not only be unable to get over the face, but also be affected in terms of economy. God knows that among the students in the 17th period, there will be a few more geniuses. And many of them are rich people.

Thinking of the "entry fee" of 50,000 yuan, Wang Zhaosheng took even bigger steps.

The newly built small transaction building is also nicknamed "oil pool" by students. The first floor is spacious with 20 square tables. If anyone is willing to sit down and talk about things, pay one dollar and also supplies tea. If he doesn't want to, there will be two corridor-like places in the hall, so that everyone can sit down and hold their arms and talk casually.

Today is the day to distribute the God of Soul Oil, and it is also the payday of the martial arts school. At least two or three hundred students came here to wander, and some people were carrying boxes in their hands.

As soon as Wang Zhaosheng walked into the door, a bearded student greeted him. He was a Northeastern man from another place. He used to be a chef in a small restaurant in Jiangbei. Somehow, he heard about the martial arts hall and joined it in a twists and turns, one year higher than Wang Zhaosheng.

There are 10 bottles of sneezing magic oil on the table, including one, two, and three poles. Obviously, it is not his own. But this is normal. Students who can get the best grade are not in the practice field and the inspection team every day. Those who have better relationships choose individuals to sell on behalf of others, saving time and effort.

"My beard is wearing magic oil for young people." Wang Zhaosheng greeted with a smile. The people in Northeast China are the best people in the country to deal with, at least they are easier to talk to than the people in Jiangning.

"There are two more people in the dormitory. There are two bottles of Level 4." Beard smiled proudly. There are not many Sanji students in the martial arts hall, but there are only a handful of Level 4 students.

Wang Zhaosheng felt aroused in his heart, and walked over with a smile and said, "Who sold it?"

"That can't be said." Beard took out a leather box from under the table, opened it to him and showed it.

The Level 4 Snow-She Divine Oil is not only wrapped with complex patterns, but also reduced its capacity by one third, but the effect will definitely be better.

Wang Zhaosheng has used the divine oil of one, two and three poles, and he can clearly feel the improvement of the divine oil of the three poles.

"Buy it." He was sure of it, and the conversation became much easier, and he just smiled and said, "Let's go for a price."

"Boy is rich." Hu Zi put away the box first, patted Wang Zhaosheng on the shoulder jokingly and said, "The price is 20,000 yuan."

"How many?" Wang Zhaosheng was shocked.

"The only one in the martial arts hall is not a second price." Hu Zi shook his head vigorously and said in a blink of an eye: "I just need to use money, otherwise it will be a big deal to sell it or not."

"Who are you cheating on me? Level 4 students will be short of money." Another guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek came over in front of me.

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Chapter completed!