I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 326

No one could answer Fang Dequan's doubts.

But people need face, trees need bark!
Those who can come to Yuntai Mountain to participate in the martial arts conference can basically be regarded as prestigious people.

Others throw it into the box in twos and fives, are they ashamed to throw less?

The answer is obviously no.

Even if there are some people who don't pay attention to personal face, they still have to consider the face of the sect, right?
So when bowls of noodles are continuously brought out from the kitchen, the pieces of silver are also continuously thrown into the wooden box.

Even if the guy who thinks this bowl of noodles is really not worth the price, the money thrown will not be less than two taels.

This little brother Xu dragged his tired body to help them cook lunch.

There is hard work without credit!

Not to mention too much, at least it has to be the same price as the nutrition package for two taels of silver, right?

So when Xu Yang came out of the kitchen with the last bowl of noodles in hand, the large wooden box without a lid placed at the door of the kitchen was already full.

Seeing the unbelievable expression on the face of Zhang Tianxiang who was walking with him, Xu Yang smiled triumphantly.

As a successful businessman, you have to study the consumption psychology of each consumer.

Those who can spend two taels of money to buy a nutrition package don't care about spending a few more taels of money to support that appearance.

Even if someone really cared about that small amount of money, in a place like this where famous people gather, they still have to slap their faces to look fat.

After a while, Zhang Tianxiang, Liu Xiaohu and the others worked together to lift the box full of silver, and walked excitedly to the kitchen they had temporarily requisitioned.

After some counting, the corners of their mouths were about to die of laughter.

At noon today, a total of 960 two bowls of noodles were cooked.

And the silver counted out of the wooden box was as high as 150 taels.

That is to say, on average, each bowl of noodles costs a sky-high price of more than two or three dollars.

After getting this number, Zhang Tianxiang became speechless.

Damn, the black-hearted shopkeeper's methods really have to be accepted.

When he was in Taiping Town, a bowl of tomato and egg noodles cost [-] Wen, which he thought was astronomical price.

But now, a bowl of noodles for three or two dollars made him realize once again how rare and strange he is.

The most amazing thing is that Xu Yang didn't set a price for today's noodles at all. The money was all given by those guys voluntarily.

Xu Yang was quite satisfied with this number.

He just considered the problem from the perspective of human nature, but he didn't expect that these guys were more powerful than he imagined.

The cost of noodles is really not high.

A bowl of noodles, just a few taels of flour, is not worth a lot of money at all.

The vegetable leaves and pork used as ingredients are not used much, and the price is not expensive, so it doesn't cost much money.

And those buckets of mutton soup that Xu Yang used as soup stock were pure waste utilization and didn't cost a penny at all.

Calculated in this way, besides the labor cost, the most expensive thing is the sixty cans of mushroom meat sauce he exchanged from the system exchange area.

One hundred points of spicy value can be exchanged for a can of shiitake mushroom meat sauce.

If it is converted into cash, a jar is five taels of silver.

Sixty cans, that is 300 taels of silver.

After deducting all kinds of messy costs from the revenue of more than 100 taels, there is still a net profit of 600 taels.

Xu Yang got 600% of the profit of the two thousand and six hundred taels of silver, so he had to take away the two thousand and six hundred taels of silver.

The remaining 600 taels of silver will be divided equally among six people including Zhang Tianxiang and Zhao Qianru.

After receiving the 100 taels of dividends from Xu Yang, Deng Wenbin looked ignorant.

Damn, this money is too easy to earn, right?

No wonder that kid Fang Dequan followed Xu Yang all day long.

If he can earn so much money every day, he, the second in command of the younger generation of the Canglongmen, will follow Xu Yang in the future.

Of course, if Xu Yang knows this idea, although he doesn't mind taking an extra younger brother, Xu Yang will definitely have to spit on this guy.

You are just a coolie helping to serve noodles, and you can earn 100 taels of silver in just one noon, and you still want to do it every day?

What the hell, are you crazy about money?

To be honest, Xu Yang really made a lot of money in the past few days.

In the first three days, including that bet, he made a total of more than 600 taels of silver.

And today, the rate at which he's making money has gotten even crazier.

The gambling capital of 450 taels of silver, plus the current distribution of 2000 taels of silver.

Today alone, Xu Yang earned more than 400 taels of silver.

This kind of money-making speed is simply appalling.

But if anyone thinks that he can maintain this speed of making money every day, he is pure nonsense.

The martial arts conference held in Yuntai Mountain is only held once every three years.

In other words, this kind of crazy money-making opportunity also comes every three years.

After all, on other occasions, it is not an easy task to gather so many well-off people from the rivers and lakes.

So after tomorrow, even if Xu Yang wanted to repeat the same trick, he would have to wait another three full years.

When all the guys who got the 100 taels of silver left, Xu Yang stood there alone and was very happy.

To be honest, including himself, he never thought that he could earn such a huge sum of money in such a short period of time.

In just four days, he earned 9000 taels of silver.

What the hell, this speed of making money is simply faster than mining silver.

Once upon a time, Xu Yang felt that it would be a long way off to exchange 5000 taels of silver for a high-level treasure chest.

Judging from the current earning speed, 5000 taels of silver is not out of reach.

Xu Yang thought about it for a while alone, and didn't bother with this question any more.

Soon, the afternoon game will begin.

As the schedule is drawing to a close, there are only three games left throughout the afternoon.

Six into three.

This difficulty is not ordinary.

Canglongmen, where Xu Yang is located, ranked sixth in the total points accumulated before.

So what they have to face this afternoon is Yuntai Sect, who ranks first in Jianghu.

Judging from the current situation, as the host of the Yuntai Mountain Martial Arts Conference, Master Yuntai, including two substitutes, and his seven contestants in the youth group, Qing Yise are all first-class low-level masters.

The one with the highest level of martial arts is said to have reached the peak of first-rate low-rank.

On the other hand, at Canglongmen, except for Xu Yang, who can defeat the first-class low-rank, and who can do it a little bit, the others can't get into the eyes of Yuntai Sect.

Because among the contestants in the youth group of Canglongmen, none of them has broken through to the first-class level in martial arts.

(End of this chapter)