The Final Profits, the Three Divide Their Shares (2/2)
Chu Qiu and Lan Tian's duel.
The battle between the first and second place teams in the pre-match standings ended quickly.
Everyone thought the two were evenly matched and that a fierce battle was likely to follow.
Unexpectedly, Chu Qiu completely crushed the opponent.
This person not only cultivates both Water-Wood Spiritual Root, but also mastered the lowest-level Cultivation Method of the [Water-Control Pavilion], [Water Transformation Formula], to the maximum level.
It was truly amazing!
"Let's go, it's no fun!"
"Lan Tian, ranked second, is nothing special. It seems I overestimated it before!"
"You can't say that. They just can't beat Chu Qiu, not us!"
Many people find this outcome difficult to accept.
The most dissatisfied group were undoubtedly those who bet on Lan Tian to win.
These guys thought they could make a fortune from this opportunity.
To acquire large quantities of Spirit Stone, Spirit Rice Grain, and even various other resources.
Unexpectedly, they lost everything.
Soon, Lan Tian, along with Huo Wan and the others, slunk away.
Instead, Chu Qiu went to Xu Changqing and his two companions' stall again.
"Senior Brother Chu!" Xu Changqing glanced guiltily at the GG card.
Chu Qiu said with a half-smile, "Shouldn't you give me some Spirit Rice Wine?"
Xu Changqing was taken aback at first, then immediately took out the remaining dozen or so kilograms of Supreme-Grade Spirit Rice Wine and said with a smile, "I prepared it a long time ago."
Seeing how sensible the other party was, Chu Qiu nodded in satisfaction, then took out one of his Communication Talisman and continued, "Your Spirit Rice Wine is quite good. Let's keep in touch more often."
"Of course." Amidst the envious glances of those around him, Xu Changqing quickly took it.
Chu Qiu put the Spirit Rice Wine into his Storage Bag, then waved goodbye without turning back as he walked out.
Now, both protagonists have passed away.
The onlookers dispersed at this moment.
Of course, Xu Changqing and his two companions sold quite a few more items from their stall later on.
However, the Supreme-Grade Spirit Rice Wine that Xu Changqing brought was gone.
The rest were all Supreme-Grade Watermelon and roasted spirit beast meat.
Seeing that there were no more customers, the three of them left, stepping on the Big-Leaf Grass.
After an incense stick's time, they returned to Xu Changqing's wooden house at the Spirit Field Core.
Hu Bugui exclaimed excitedly, "Old Xu, Lao Zhao, we've struck it rich this time!"
Xu Changqing glanced at the two of them and said, "Quick, let's see how much we sold today."
Zhao Ziyue counted them first, since the number of people buying watermelons was not many compared to those buying Spirit Rice Wine and barbecue. Without a set meal, the price would be even lower.
How much in total?
300 Low-Grade Spirit Stone!
That's equivalent to three Mid-Grade Spirit Stones.
This return is decent; it's a small profit.
The combined cost of watermelon seeds, time, and labor is actually less than one Mid-Grade Spirit Stone.
At this moment, Xu Changqing finished counting and immediately said, "I have a little more than Lao Zhao, but it's a pity it's not sold by weight, most people only buy one cup."
"How much?" Zhao Ziyue, quite curious.
Xu Changqing placed all the proceeds on the table in front of him. "A total of 685 Low-Grade Spirit Stone, which is equivalent to 6 Mid-Grade Spirit Stone and 85 Low-Grade Spirit Stone."
It is worth noting that both of them earned the profits independently.
In other words, the Spirit Stone earned from the package deal are still in Hu Bugui's hands.
The exact number is still unknown.
Hu Bugui grew more and more excited as he counted, his body trembling involuntarily. "Old Xu, Lao Zhao... I can't finish counting, I simply can't finish!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Changqing and Zhao Ziyue exchanged a glance and immediately went to help.
With the combined efforts of the three, they finally managed to count the Spirit Stone they earned from the barbecue and set meal.
How many?
5088 Low-Grade Spirit Stone!
That translates to 50 Mid-Grade Spirit Stone or 88 Low-Grade Spirit Stone.
At this moment, the three of them stared wide-eyed at the table full of Spirit Stone.
I knew I could make a profit.
I never expected to earn so much.
It should be noted that Hu Bugui earns less than ten Mid-Grade Spirit Stone a year from selling Spirit Beast Manure.
As for Zhao Ziyue... he's just a fisherman; it's good enough that he doesn't owe Spirit Stone.
Xu Changqing, on the other hand, calculates based on 2,500 jin of Supreme-Grade Spirit Rice per quarter.
Eight hundred catties should be given to Li Lingbi.
Give Hu Bugui 150 jin.
Fifty catties of Han Su.
Therefore, he only had 1,500 jin left.
That's 6,000 jin (3,000 catties) for the four quarters combined.
The Second-Grade Spirit Rice currently on the market.
The ratio of inferior to poor is 1:1.4.
The ratio of premium to high-quality is 1:1.3.
The best quality is 1:1.2.
They can sell 5,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stone a year, which is equivalent to 50 Mid-Grade Spirit Stone.
This time, the three of them earned a total of 6,078 Low-Grade Spirit Stone from their stall.
Even after deducting costs, let's say it's worth 5 Mid-Grade Spirit Stone, that's still a profit of 55 Mid-Grade Spirit Stone.
In other words, the final profit from this stall was equivalent to Xu Changqing's official annual income.
"So many Spirit Stones!" Hu Bugui's eyes lit up, and he felt like he was about to faint from happiness.
Zhao Ziyue's voice trembled slightly as he said, "This is the first time I've ever seen so many Spirit Stones."
Then, the two of them turned to look at Xu Changqing remained relatively calm.
His gaze was quite complex.
Xu Changqing asked, puzzled, "Why are you looking at me?"
Hu Bugui a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then said seriously, "Old Xu, if it weren't for your reminder, we wouldn't have made so much money this time, so you should get the lion's share."
Zhao Ziyue nodded in agreement, "Yes, you should take the lion's share!"
"Then I'll take them all..." Xu Changqing pretended to take them all, but seeing the two people next to him become nervous, he grinned and said, "Just kidding!"
"Phew!" Hu Bugui and Zhao Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief.
If Xu Changqing really takes it all.
They probably won't turn against you.
But they will definitely be dissatisfied.
After all, everyone worked very hard today.
Xu Changqing looked at the densely packed Low-Grade Spirit Stone in front of him and pondered, "Of the three of us, Lao Hu has had the hardest time this time; he hasn't stopped working from beginning to end."
"Indeed." Zhao Ziyue nodded slightly.
Hu Bugui quickly waved his hand. "No, no, no... you've all worked hard too!"
Xu Changqing observed their reactions, thought for a moment, and said, "How about this, Lao Hu has worked the hardest, while I gave the suggestions for setting up the stall and the idea for the barbecue."
We'll take the lion's share and split the 5,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stone.
"Lao Zhao, how about you take the remaining 1078 Low-Grade Spirit Stone?"
Zhao Ziyue was startled and immediately said, "No, I'm the most relaxed. Let's take the remaining 78 Low-Grade Spirit Stone."
This kind of job could be done by any Water Spirit Root.
Therefore, he knew what was going on.
Hu Bugui frowned. "78 is too little."
"That's quite a lot. I can use it to buy a lot of bait." Zhao Ziyue was already very satisfied.
"Stop wasting time!" Xu Changqing was too lazy to waste any more words.
Under Zhao Ziyue's horrified gaze, he pushed 1078 Low-Grade Spirit Stone forward without saying a word.
Then the remaining 5,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stone were divided in two, with 3,000 on one side and 2,000 on the other.
He kept 3,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stone for himself.
As for the other half, the 2000 Low-Grade Spirit Stone, they were all pushed in front of Hu Bugui's wide-eyed eyes!!!