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Chapter 200 A Little Too Desperate

Chapter 200 A little too crazy

Lan Zhi and Chang Lize looked at him in surprise.

He shook his fan modestly: "It's a small matter."

In fact, Lan Zhi felt that shouting like this was too taxing on his voice.

They were originally in the phonetic stone business, so why not record a phonetic stone with a message?

She was looking for a blank voice stone from her storage bracelet, and after shouting for a few times, Fu Chenyin felt impatient and directly played a voice stone.

Suddenly, a blushing voice suddenly came from the crowded dark market!

Everyone in the dark market, no matter men, women, old or young, buyers or sellers, all looked over.

Even though Lanzhi was usually thick-skinned, he couldn't help but jump up.

It's a bit too crazy to broadcast this kind of thing in public.

Seeing that Fu Chenyin was taking it all calmly, she didn't let him close it, but moved her stall to an open space some distance away.

She wants face!

Chang Lize also felt extremely ashamed, but she held it back in order to make money, and even greeted everyone who came over: "The gramophone walkman of the Ten Beauties of Star Spirit, with super high sound quality, is the only one of its kind, even if you don't buy it,

It’s okay to take a look.”

Quite a lot of people came over to see it.

A few individual customers thought they were good and picked out one or two.

A few customers who were doing wholesale business haggled and got dozens of them. After buying them, Chang Lize directed them to Lanzhi to buy a few male versions.

People come one after another.

There were two other wholesale customers at the back, both of whom took hundreds of pieces.

In one night, I sold almost 500 pieces.

It was midnight in the blink of an eye, and the number of people in the dark market was gradually decreasing. Many sellers had already sold out and were preparing to close their stalls. Lan Zhi estimated that it was almost done and was about to ask Chang Lize to close the stall.

The guests came back and went straight to their booth with a person who looked like the person in charge, asking for everything.

However, the price has to be lower.

This batch of audio stone Walkmans cannot be as effective in cultivation as the songs recorded by Yin Xiu, so Lan Zhi did not set the price very high, but only charged a reasonable profit. According to the final effect, the selling prices for the upper, middle and lower quality are respectively

Three thousand two hundred and eighty-eight, two thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight and two thousand four hundred and eighty-eight.

After negotiating the price, the deal was finally settled at a discount of 300 yuan each, which was a fraction of the total amount.

The total received was eighteen million.

Chang Lize and Fu Chenyin were stunned on the spot.

Their business this time is divided into 40, 30 and 30, Lan Zhi 4, and the two of them 3, minus the cost of more than 3 million, each of them can get more than 4 million!

As soon as they came out of the dark market, they were so excited that they ran wildly on the street: "I'm rich! I'm rich! I have never seen so much money in my life!!"

Lan Zhi found a dark alley, took off her hat and black robe, and found a restaurant on the street to sit down and have a slow supper. When they got over their excitement and came back to look for her, she slowly stood up: "Let's go on, let's continue.

Go make money.”

The two of them quickly followed.

After walking for a while, Chang Lize remembered that there were no recording stones, so she quickly said: "Let's ask Xingyuan to send another batch over first?"

Lan Zhi waved his hand: "The supply in Xingyuan is out of supply."

In the past few days, the sound stone player has been spread all over the continents. The supply of shops in every city in every continent exceeds the demand. There are only about a hundred people in Pinglan Xingyuan who can draw the sound gathering array and the sound isolation array, plus the teaching staff.

The teaching professor and the master of the pavilion are firing on all cylinders, but the daily production capacity is only a little over a thousand.

The previous five thousand were given to her by Xingyuan specifically for her sake, and any more would be gone.

Chang Lize's passion for making more than 10 million was instantly extinguished: "What should we do?"
Chapter completed!
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