Shang Ruqi took it and looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "The sound stone?"

He immediately thought of business opportunities: "Does the sound quality of the recording stone that Lord Hepingzhou just used in Yaoxiuge Square have the same sound quality? If so, sell it while it is popular now. Ordinary recording stones are three hundred yuan each, double the price.

It should be no problem to sell it, but if you want to sell it at a higher price, you have to plan carefully. What do you think?"

The headmaster said: "I think this price is a bit cheap. It would be better to sell it for more than two thousand. Lan Zhi, what do you think?"

Lan Zhi asked without answering: "Under what circumstances do you think a monk would buy a phonetic stone? What is it used for?"

Shang Ruqi and the headmaster looked at each other, but neither dared to answer for a moment.

——For a moment, they felt as if they had returned to the classroom a hundred years ago and were being asked to answer questions!

Under the pressure-filled gaze of the teachings, they did not dare to speak out their vague thoughts. Instead, they considered it over and over again and made sure it was correct before they dared to speak.

This feeling is very magical.

After all, Lan Zhi is just a girl under twenty years old.

But it just feels so natural when it's placed on her.

They could feel that she had a kind of confidence in her, not from her prominent family background, nor from her rich pockets, but from the ease with which everything could be done with ease and the inner confidence that emanated from her.

Therefore, even if they are several times older than her, without her level of comfort and confidence, they can only be students.

Shang Ruqi's mind was quick and he responded quickly: "Why don't we ask everyone?"

This question teaches the teacher: "I'm asking now."

He took out the class schedule and sent the communication charm to whoever was in class. Soon, the communication charm brought back feedback.

Leaving last words, eavesdropping, using them as evidence, listening to the exercises while practicing, listening to the voices of family and friends when going out, listening to the songs sung by a girl in a certain building when bored, making up for missed classes, etc., there are all kinds of things.

Shang Ruqi was a little surprised: "It seems that the phonetic stone business can be done."

Lan Zhi said casually: "As long as it can be played on a Walkman, maybe all the monks can get one."

Shang Ruqi gave a high-five: "Walkman? This is a good name! Walkman. You can listen to it at any time as long as you carry it with you. The audio stone cannot be sold at a high price. Let's make an anti-peeping shell and rename it Walkman.

The price will be determined by us at any time.”

Lan Zhi suggested: "At that time, we can record some music and go to the owner of Pingzhou to promote it."

As soon as the words came out, Shang Ruqi and the headmaster both had unnatural expressions: "Isn't this not good? After all, those songs are not elegant enough."

Lan Zhi was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Where are you thinking? Who said we have to record Mi Mi music? Don't we have a music cultivator in Xingyuan? Don't you want to find a music cultivator to record something positive? Music

Can it spark a spark in the human spirit?"

Shang Ruqi: "..."

Headmaster: "..."

This is the first time that a girl under the age of twenty was told such a story that I couldn't hold my head up.

Lan knew: "Give me one after recording. I haven't listened to the song for a long time. I miss it."

The two of them nodded quickly in agreement.

The three of them discussed the production and sale of tonestones again. Seeing that it was getting late, Lan Zhi stood up and said, "You guys go ahead and get busy. I'll report in first."

The headmaster quickly said: "Don't go to such trouble, I'll call the steward from the General Affairs Hall to handle it for you."
Chapter completed!