Thanks to Qin Chao's carefully orchestrated schemes, business at the Soul Ring shop boomed. In just three short days, they had received hundreds of orders.
Nuoding City was only a small city, after all. Even including the surrounding villages and towns, its permanent population barely reached a hundred thousand. After excluding Soul Masters recruited by Spirit Hall and those already enrolled in academies, Qin Chao was more than satisfied with that figure.
Information took time to spread, especially in the Douluo World, where there was no internet.
Although Qin Chao had stirred up plenty of hype around the Soul Ring shop, it would take at least a month for word to truly spread throughout Nuoding City.
Besides, most of those buying Soul Rings now were individual customers. To attract the truly big clients, they would have to wait a few more days...
Even so, Qin Chao had successfully earned his first pot of gold.
Eight thousand nine hundred Gold Soul Coins lay piled high on the table like a small mountain, a sight that set hearts burning with excitement.
Old Jack had never seen so much money in his life. His throat went dry, and only after swallowing did he regain command of his voice.
"Qin Chao, did all this come from the Soul Ring shop? You haven't made a mistake in your calculations, have you...?"
"Grandpa, what are you saying? I checked every single entry against the accounts. There's absolutely no mistake!"
Hu Liena held Old Jack's arm, smiling with sweet, innocent charm.
"Since the accounts are correct, let's start dividing the spoils!" Qin Chao grinned brightly.
As the mastermind and leader of the entire plan, the sense of accomplishment in his heart was beyond words.
"As we agreed before, for every Soul Ring the shop sells, the villagers