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Chapter 64 Buying a House
After completing the entry task, Wang Hong settled down a bit, and then thought about buying the house again.
He now has 550,000 spirit stones, only 50,000 short.
Wang Hong now has a lot of things that can sell spirit stones. The most valuable ones are red blood ginseng and mutated sealwort, but neither of them are very easy to sell.
Wang Hong thought for a while, found a place where there was no one, transformed himself into a middle-aged monk, and walked into a small courtyard separated from Wang Kun's residence by a wall.
The middle-aged monk walked into a practice room in the small courtyard, and pushed aside a bookshelf, revealing a dark hole in the ground.
Wang Hong got in without hesitation, and the bookshelf above slowly returned to its original position.
After a while, Wang Hong crawled out from the other end of the hole.
This is still a practice room, Wang Hong changed into a suit of clothes, and became Wang Kun.
This is an insurance measure that Wang Hong added later. Once Wang Kun's identity is discovered, he will be greeted with endless troubles and even life-threatening.
Wang Hong didn't know if the Fog Magic Mask could hide the truth from the Foundation Establishment cultivator, so he never dared to wear this mask and wander in front of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Wang Kun walked out of his residence and found Qian Gui's elixir shop.
Qian Gui was the first shopkeeper to find Wang Kun, and he was the most familiar with Wang Kun.
Qian Gui is the head of a small family. There are only a dozen or so monks in the whole family.
The family can barely survive by relying on three acres of spiritual fields.
Twenty years ago, Qian Gui took over as the head of the family, gritted his teeth, and opened a elixir shop with the resources accumulated by the family.
After the opening of the elixir medicine store, although the business was tepid, it could still increase the income of thousands of spirit stones for the family every year, which won him the respect of everyone in the family.
However, Qian Gui was not satisfied with this. He has been running around looking for various sources of goods, but with little success.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUntil he met Wang Kun, he encountered a huge turning point. Since then, he has never had to worry about the supply of goods, and his annual net profit has increased by at least ten times.
Continuing on like this, it is also possible to cultivate a foundation-building monk in the family.
When Wang Kun entered the store, he saw Qian Gui was settling accounts at the counter, his face was flushed red, and the corners of his mouth were curled up. He was obviously in a good mood.
Qian Gui looked up and saw Wang Kun, the smile on his face became brighter, his whole face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"I heard magpies calling early in the morning. It turned out that the God of Wealth came to the door! Please come inside!"
Qian Gui welcomed Wang Kun into a quiet room, and personally served Wang Kun a spiritual tea.
Wang Kun took a sip of tea, took out a small wine bottle and handed it to Qian Gui.
"How would you like to see this? Interested?"
Qian Gui took the bottle, opened the cork and smelled it, his expression was a little moved, he poured out some more, took a sip, and showed surprise on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, how much can you give me of this first-grade top-grade spirit wine?"
Although his shop mainly sells panacea and medicine, it is also possible to sell some spirit wine by the way.
This top-grade spirit wine is very popular in the market, and some forces even store it as a strategic material.
"Temporarily, I can give you up to two hundred catties, but this is not a small amount. It depends on whether you can eat it."
Two hundred catties of first-grade high-grade spirit wine can be sold for at least 60,000 in retail, and Wang Hong can sell it to him at least 50,000.
Wang Hong still remembers that the first transaction was only more than 10,000 spirit stones, and this guy searched for a long time before he could get all the spirit stones together. Although he is the head of the family, he is not much better than ordinary casual cultivators.
Qian Gui was silent for a moment. He really didn't have enough spirit stones. However, his income has increased in recent years. Although some of them have been consumed, the family still has some savings. If we raise money, we should be able to get them out.
This kind of spiritual wine is very easy to sell, and the supply is in short supply. As long as he wants to, he can sell it out in a day. You can get thousands of spirit stones by pouring the spirit wine. Where can you find it in this kind of business?
Furthermore, according to Wang Kun's implication, two hundred catties for the time being means that there should be more in the future. This is a new source of income, and we must not miss this opportunity.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, can you give me a day, I'm sure I can get enough spirit stones in a day."
"Yes, bring the spirit stone to my residence tomorrow afternoon."
Wang Hong agreed to Qian Gui's request. He is Wang Kun's first client. Although he is a bit ambitious, he has never had any wrong thoughts. Wang Kun still takes good care of him.
The next day, I received Qian Gui's spirit stone, and finally made up 600,000 yuan.
Entering from the side door of the City Lord's Mansion, there is a department that is responsible for taking care of the vacant houses in the city, including daily management, renting out and selling them.
Wang Hong walked into the hall and saw an old man drinking tea with a maid serving beside him, and there was no one else, making the whole hall look empty and cold.
Wang Hong has been here several times, so he naturally knows that the old man is the person in charge here.
"Fellow Daoist, I am going to buy a house this time."
The old man's originally half-closed eyes suddenly lit up.
"Fellow Daoist, please sit down."
"Serve tea."
The maid next to him quickly poured Wang Hong a cup of spiritual tea. The tea soup was green and clear, with a lingering aroma. It was obviously a high-quality tea.
After Wang Hong took a sip of tea, the old man took out a magic weapon similar to a map and placed it in front of Wang Hong.
Wang Hong probed in with his spiritual sense, as if overlooking the entire Qingxu City from a high altitude, where the houses, mountains, rocks and trees are all beautifully made.
Among them, some houses were shrouded in mist, and only a rough shape could be seen. These were the houses that already had owners, and outsiders could not see them in detail.
The house without an owner is very clear, with a set of numbers floating on it, indicating the price of the house.
Spiritual consciousness enters it, and every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree inside can be seen clearly.
The price of the house is not calculated entirely by the area, but also the concentration of spiritual energy, the number of spiritual fields, etc.
A house that he had been looking forward to before was sold, so Wang Hong directly chose this one.
This house covers an area of 30 acres, with more than 100 rooms for rent, 5 acres of spiritual fields, and a price of 600,000 spiritual stones.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter Wang Hong made his selection, he paid half of the spirit stones as a deposit, and it would take another day for the two parties to make the official delivery.
Because there is a spiritual field in every empty house, it would be too wasteful to keep it abandoned. Therefore, all kinds of spiritual objects are planted in the spiritual field of each house, and it takes a day to remove them before trading with Wang Hong.
Two days later, Wang Hong and his subordinates all moved into the newly purchased house.
Including the Ma brothers, He Yuan also lived in.
From then on, this house became Wang Hong's development base in Qingxu City.
The number of houses is enough, and it is more than enough for each person to live in one room. As for the five acres of spiritual land, the original crops have been eradicated.
Wang Hong plans to plant four acres of them with spiritual grains and spiritual wheats that have achieved secondary mutation in his space.
Other elixir medicines take too long to grow and mature, often dozens or hundreds of years.
These spiritual grains and spiritual wheat can be harvested in space in just ten years.
Moreover, this kind of spiritual grain has undergone secondary mutation, from the original egg size to bigger than an adult's fist.
After steaming, it has a unique rice aroma and taste, very elastic.
The spiritual power contained in it is also very large. Eating a grain of rice is only slightly less effective than Qi Ju Dan.
The efficacy of Lingmai is similar. The pasta made from this Lingmai flour is crystal clear.
Wang Hong has never moved the mutated spiritual things in the space to the outside world for planting. This time it is an attempt.
If this kind of spiritual grain can be planted successfully, the training speed of the subordinate soldiers will be much faster in the future.
Wang Hong took out some seeds and asked the soldiers to turn over the land, and then planted two acres of spiritual grain and two acres of spiritual wheat.
The remaining one mu of land was transplanted with some first-order spirit fruit trees from space.
These fruit trees have already grown into big trees in the space, with a height of three feet, and the canopy spreads to cover a radius of several feet. Each tree can bear thousands of spiritual fruits at a time.
These can be eaten by themselves, and the excess can be brewed into spirit wine.
Wang Hong also transplanted a white crystal fruit tree. The white crystal fruit is a second-order spiritual fruit that grows much slower. It is only about one person tall now, and there are several fruits that are about to ripen hanging on it.