Chapter 835 Negotiating a Business

"Stinky tofu."

Xia Fukun glanced at the tombstone. So far, he has never met anyone who doesn't like eating stinky tofu. It seems that he guessed correctly. This tombstone is also full of praise for stinky tofu!

"Don't worry about the name for now. Brother Tombstone, how many merit points do you think this stinky tofu is worth?"

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Tombstone frowned, and then analyzed seriously:

"From the color point of view, this stinky tofu is worse than the candied haws of ice. From the smell, this stinky tofu is a bit suffocating, but from the taste point of view, this stinky tofu is definitely better than the candied haws of ice. This stinky tofu is really It’s delicious, but this candied haws of sugar has only one advantage, and that’s the sourness.”

Xia Fukun rolled his eyes when he heard Tombstone's words.

Is acid also called an advantage?

Ignoring Xia Fukun's eyes, Tombstone continued:

"Furthermore, as a kind of food, this stinky tofu can also increase the power of Nebula. Although the increase is not much, no matter how small the fly is, it is still meat, right? I think, one piece, selling for a thousand merit points should be nothing. questionable."

When he heard the tombstone's words, Xia Fukun couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

You know, he now has a room in the space bracelet dedicated to storing stinky tofu. He is also afraid that the smell of the stinky tofu is too strong and will contaminate other things in the space bracelet.

And the amount of stinky tofu in that room reached tens of thousands!

That was the culmination of Chang Yuxuan's hard work day and night.

And according to what the tombstone says, if one piece has one thousand merit points, then tens of thousands of dollars, isn’t that tens of millions of merit points?

Got rich!

Xia Fukun's eyes shone, he really made a fortune this time.

As far as tombstones are concerned, among these disciples, Xue Qian is relatively frugal, but even so, Xue Qian only has more than two million merit points, and on his side, he only needs to give away this batch of stinky tofu. , sitting on tens of millions of merit points!

"Brother Tombstone, how about discussing something with you?"

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Tombstone frowned.

Every time Xia Fukun said this, he felt that nothing good happened.

"Don't worry, this is really a good thing."

"Just the stinky tofu you just ate, I still have tens of thousands of yuan in my space container. Look, can you find a place for me to sell all this stinky tofu? Of course, I won't let you go in vain. Contribute, and I will give you a certain share when the time comes, how about it?"

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Tombstone's eyes lit up.

First, Xia Fukun said that he had tens of thousands of stinky tofu. If he sold them all, he would have at least tens of millions of merit points! Second, Xia Fukun said that he would not let his efforts go in vain. After all these stinky tofu are sold out, he would be given a certain share!

Licking his lips, Tombstone said:

"Then, if we divide it, how should we divide it? Is it 50-50?"

When he heard the tombstone's words, Xia Fukun's expression changed immediately.

"Brother Tombstone, are you a bit of a lion?"

Tombstone gritted his teeth.

"Three to seven points, that's okay, right?"

Tombstone felt that even though the things were not his, he had made some contribution, right? There was nothing wrong with it, right?

But unexpectedly, after he said these words, Xia Fukun directly stretched out a finger.

"Nineteen points? Junior Brother Xia Fukun, are you a bit picky?"

Tombstone said with a frown.

"Haha, what are you thinking about? One and nine points, I'm talking about nine point nine and zero point one point."

tombstone:"……"

To be honest, in all his years of living, this is the first time he has seen someone adding decimal points to their profits.

"I won't do it!"

Tombstone said through gritted teeth.

"I'll give you hundreds of thousands of merit points for no reason. If you don't want it, forget it. I think that if I go to that shop to take a photo of my identity as the Holy Son, I guess I won't need you as a middleman. Bar?"

After listening to Xia Fukun's words, Tombstone thought about it again, and it seemed that this was indeed the case! This is actually equivalent to Xia Fukun giving himself hundreds of thousands of merit points in vain. Don’t do this for nothing!

Thinking of this, Tombstone smiled bitterly:

"No, Junior Brother Xia Fukun, we have something to discuss, right? Zero point one is indeed a little lower than nine point nine. Otherwise, look at it, how about one versus nine?"

"Zero point one-one versus nine point eight-nine."

Xia Fukun raised his eyelids and said.

tombstone:"……"

He finally saw that it was really difficult to squeeze any benefit out of Xia Fukun.

To be honest, he is already very satisfied with this extra 0.01. He was afraid that if he annoyed Xia Fukun, Xia Fukun would really go into business on his own later.

"Hey, let's do it like this, you come with me."

Tombstone sighed and led Xia Fukun to a grocery store.

This grocery store has "Lao Wang's Grocery Store" written on it. The door is just like the store on Earth, with some candied haws stuck in it. Although it is only a small grocery store in Fulinmen, its area has reached several thousand square meters. There were some strange things inside that Xia Fukun had never seen before.

"Old Wang."

Tombstone walked over and took a photo of one of the busy figures.

"Hey? Tombstone Saint, didn't you just leave?"

"Yes, haha, Lao Wang, I'm here to negotiate a deal for you."

The busy figure was slightly startled when he heard what the tombstone said, stopped what he was doing and looked at the tombstone.

"You are a holy son, what business do you have with me? Do you want to buy snacks again?"

"no!"

The tombstone is a bit impatient:

"In your eyes, am I such a greedy person? Okay, I won't tell you this anymore. Let me introduce to you. This is Holy Son Xia Fukun. Holy Son Xia Fukun just defeated the dragon in the previous hunting battle. Holy Son Fei has become one of my Holy Sons of Fulinmen."

After hearing Tombstone's words, Lao Wang's expression suddenly became flattering. He stepped forward and grabbed Xia Fukun's hand, shaking it vigorously.

"Holy Son Xia Fukun, hello, hello!"

Seeing Lao Wang's enthusiastic look, Xia Fukun felt a little uncomfortable for a while. Awkwardly, he asked the other party:

"No, do you know me?"

"I do not know!"

Lao Wang replied confidently.

Xia Fukun: "..."

"But look what you said, who is your gifted person this day, right? Who doesn't know him once and twice?"

Xia Fukun felt that there was something in this old Wang's words, and he was worthy of being a merchant.

"Old Wang, I came to see you this time because Holy Son Xia Fukun has a batch of goods in his hands and is ready to sell them to you at a low price. When the time comes, you can make a lot of money by reselling them."

"oh?"

Hearing what the tombstone said, Lao Wang became a little interested. He wanted to see what kind of goods Xia Fukun had in his hands.