Zhao Feng froze for a moment. "Ten Spirit Stones? Isn't that too expensive? Some things Cultivators sell aren't worth that much."
"Anyone who thinks it's expensive doesn't have to set up a stall. The Trading Holy Land's handling fee is three percent, while the stall fee is fixed. Those selling cheap goods can go to the Trading Holy Land; those selling expensive goods can set up stalls. Split the market apart, and it'll be easier to manage too."
Zhao Feng thought it over and felt it made sense, then got up to find Zhao Huai and discuss it.
Lin Taichu sat alone in the front hall and closed his eyes.
The Dantai Family's threat had been temporarily resolved. But Lin Taichu knew this was only temporary. Dantai Hong would not let the matter rest, and neither would Dantai Lie. They had withdrawn for now because they could not find an opportunity. Once they found one, they would come again.
But that was not the most pressing matter before him.
The most pressing matter was the Trading Holy Land.
The trading volume was too large, so large it had exceeded Luofeng City's capacity to bear. In three days, over a million Spirit Stones had passed through their hands. A three percent handling fee was thirty thousand Spirit Stones. To the Zhao Family, thirty thousand Spirit Stones was a huge sum, but to the Trading Holy Land, this was only the beginning.
If trading volume continued to grow, the Zhao Family's income would rise higher and higher, but the higher the income, the greater the risk.
The Trading Holy Land's method of trade was consignment. Cultivators handed their goods to the Zhao Family, the Zhao Family helped sell them, and after they were sold, the Zhao Family took a cut. If they