The road to immortality for a hundred generations

"Thank you sir."

Du Yuesheng quickly put down his kitchen knife and bowed in salute, and several maids around him also followed suit.

"Get up and continue your work."

Wang Feng waved his hand, turned and walked towards the door.

"Hey, sir, wait a minute."

Seeing Wang Feng preparing to leave, Du Yuesheng shouted quickly.

"what happened?"

When Wang Feng stopped, he turned around and asked.

"You seem to have only bought the finest rice, not the inferior rice that we servants eat."

Du Yuesheng explained carefully.

In fact, in his opinion, the rice bought by the owner is not considered to be fine rice at all, it can only be said to be better among medium rice.

But in order to take care of the host's family's emotions and face, he said it was fine rice.

"Oh, that rice is just medium rice, it's for you to eat."

Wang Feng said with a smile, "I also bought some different rice at that time. It should be placed with the medium rice. Look for it."

Different rice is considered a specialty of Xiantian City.

It originally grew in the Shiwan Mountains, but was later transplanted to Xiantian City by a master family, and has slowly multiplied to this day.

Now, after more than 100 years of reproduction, it can basically satisfy thousands of people.

Although he didn't know much about foreign rice, because Shiwandashan was close to the world of cultivating immortals, Wang Feng estimated that this foreign rice must have absorbed some spiritual energy.

As for the insects, beasts and fruits, this should generally be the case.

"Thank you sir!"

Du Yuesheng was even more moved when he heard that the white rice, which was close to the best quality, was actually for servants like them.

During the three years he spent in Yahang, he ate rice that was of poor quality.

This is because he used to be a chef in a restaurant, so his food was better, while other people could only eat inferior rice.

"Thank you sir."

Several maids followed him and saluted again.

"Get up,"

Wang Feng waved his hand, and then thought that Du Yuesheng had been cooking in the kitchen, so he explained, "Oh, by the way, among those who followed me back, one is my mother, the other is my uncle, and the younger one is me. Mrs.

"Yue Sheng understands."

Du Yuesheng nodded repeatedly.

After leaving the kitchen, Wang Feng hadn't gone far when he saw Uncle An coming in a hurry.

"What's wrong, Uncle An? Look at you in such a hurry. Is there something urgent?"

Wang Feng joked with a smile.

"You kid, tell me honestly, how much money did you pay for this house?"

Uncle An looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "I didn't realize it when I was outside. But after I walked around for a while, I realized that this house is really big. You can never buy it with 800 taels of silver!"

"Uh, actually, Uncle An,"

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, or that he had no intention of hiding it in the first place, Wang Feng said directly, "Two thousand and eight hundred taels is correct, but this one is paid in gold."

"Gold, gold?"

Uncle An's eyes widened, and he pointed at the ground with his right hand tremblingly, "In other words, this thing costs 8000 taels of silver? I, with all the money I earned along the way, I can't even buy half of this house? "

"Hey, Uncle An, don't get excited. In fact, this is already a bargain."

Wang Feng quickly explained, "According to the market price, this house would cost at least 500 taels of gold, which is already 700 taels cheaper than the market price."

"You mean, not only did you spend nothing to buy this house, but you also made 7000 taels of silver?"

Uncle An sneered, and then let out a long sigh, "As expected of Xiantian City, everything is priced at gold."

"Haha, that's not true. Apart from buying a big house like this, there is no problem with spending money on other things,"

Wang Feng said haha.

The main reason is that in Uncle An's eyes, he is just a warrior who has just entered Xiantian for more than a year. It is indeed difficult to accept that he has spent so much money at once.

Unless he reveals his identity as a grandmaster, spending a few thousand taels of gold would be normal in Uncle An's eyes.

"Forget it, Feng'er, you have the ability, but I am old. I will just enjoy the happiness with you from now on."

In the end, Uncle An shook his head and said nothing more.

"Hey, where is it? Uncle An, you are still young,"

Wang Feng said quickly, "There is no problem for a first-class warrior to live to be 80 years old. With good maintenance, it is not impossible to live to be over a hundred years old. Uncle An, you are only over 40 now, not even half of it."

Hearing this, Uncle An shook his head: "I have taken good care of myself and live to be over a hundred years old. You, Uncle An, and I will be satisfied if I can live to be 80 years old. I worked too hard when I was young, and I dare not say whether I have any hidden injuries."

Since Wang Feng had opened up all the meridians in his body, he was stuck in the second-rate realm and had no barriers, so he could just gather his energy.

After more than half a year on the road, he has finally entered the first-class realm.

"Is there any hidden injury? I've checked your body, Uncle An, and you're in good health."

Wang Feng immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

Sometimes psychological suggestion is also a very important factor.

If you often feel that you are sick, no matter how healthy you are, problems may arise over time.

But speaking of it, when I checked the other party's body for the first time, there were indeed some minor hidden injuries, but the impact was not big and would not affect life or life span.

At that time, these small hidden wounds were healed by him using his master's internal power.

"Ah? Really? Then I'm worried for nothing."

Hearing what his nephew, who was an innate warrior, said, Uncle An finally felt relieved, "In that case, I will look after your twenty shops for you." "The guys I bought from can do arithmetic, but There’s not much to do. On weekdays, Uncle An, you can also have a cup of tea, take a walk, listen to opera, visit a business, etc.”

Wang Feng said with a smile, "Actually, Uncle An, you can practice again. Anyway, there are still more than ten years before you turn 60. If you accidentally break through and enter the innate world, wouldn't it be better?"

"Look what you said, how can it be that easy?"

Uncle An rolled his eyes, "If it were really that easy to be promoted to Innate, there wouldn't be so many people stuck at the top level."

"It's hard to say, easy to say, it's just fate."

Wang Feng comforted him, "What if your fortune comes, Uncle An? If ten years ago, Uncle An, would you believe that ten years from now you will be promoted to the top of the world and you will only need to work hard to reach it?"

"That's true. When I returned to the village, I never thought that I would be able to be a second-rate player in my lifetime, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye I would be a first-rate player."

When he mentioned the past, Uncle An suddenly became a little sad, "But speaking of it, this is all thanks to you."

"Okay, let's not say so much,"

Wang Feng shook his head and then changed the subject, "There is a yard in our house full of peach blossoms. Have you and my mother seen it?"

"I saw it, it's really beautiful and tight,"

Uncle An said with a smile, "When I saw the peach blossoms in the yard, I knew that you must be hiding it from me. There is no way this house is only worth 800 taels of silver."

"Hahaha, it turns out that the peach blossoms in that yard were exposed,"

Wang Feng also laughed, "But I just fell in love with the peach blossoms in the courtyard, and the rest of the house was also very good, so I decided to buy it."

"You didn't see it. When your mother saw the peach blossoms all over the courtyard, her eyes were straightened."

After Uncle An agreed, he suddenly said, "By the way, Feng'er, what business do you plan to do with those twenty shops? If you don't explain it clearly, I'm really stuck and uncomfortable."

"Forget it, I've been hiding this from you, Uncle An, so I'll just tell you."

After Wang Feng pondered for a moment, he asked tentatively, "But I have to ask first, Uncle An, do you know anything about small games like pot throwing and archery to win gifts? Or do you know a lot?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle An immediately stopped and frowned: "Feng'er, you don't want to open this kind of store, do you? Not many people play this kind of game, right? And you need a certain amount of skills to get started. It’s difficult, after all, not everyone can shoot an arrow.”

However, as soon as he asked the question, he rejected his statement: "No, you also said that I bought a small store at that time. If you want to throw pots and shoot arrows, this kind of small store will definitely not be able to use it."

"The gameplay is somewhat similar to those mini-games, but in the store I want to open, customers don't need to move,"

Wang Feng explained with a smile, "This is my plan. I get some identical small wood chips with the big prize, first prize, second prize, third prize, small prize and empty prize written on them, and then put them in the box. Then let the guest put his hand into the box and touch it. If he touches two copper plates once, the guest may win a free prize or a grand prize of 100 taels."

"This gameplay sounds quite interesting. If it were me, I would definitely want to try it,"

After just a cursory listen, Uncle An answered in agreement.

But then, he raised a question: "According to your statement, the grand prize is 100 taels, and two copper plates are touched once. How many people must touch the prize to be worth your 100 taels?"

"It's enough for each of [-] people to buy once,"

Wang Feng said casually, "And the two copper coins I mentioned are just an example. Maybe five copper coins will be drawn once, or ten copper coins will be drawn once."

Xiantian City is still relatively wealthy.

The people at the bottom can barely have two spare cash while filling their stomachs.

Because the prices in Xiantian City are high, one copper plate is about the same as one dollar in the previous life.

There are still many people who can accept two to ten copper coins for one draw.

But this is Wang Feng's estimate. He doesn't know exactly what it will be like since the store hasn't opened yet.

"But even if you draw ten copper coins once, then 1 people would have to draw once to be worth that grand prize. Plus those first prizes, second prizes and the like you mentioned, I'm afraid You have to have 2, or even 3 people to buy it once to maintain your capital, right?"

Uncle An frowned and said, "In this case, including the store and labor costs, that is to say, you have to have 5 people drawing prizes every day before you can make money. 5 people will be divided into [-] stores. Each store will have [-] customers coming in to win prizes."

"No, no, no, Uncle An, I think you misunderstood."

With a smile on his face, Wang Feng explained patiently, "It is not every day that a grand prize appears. We can have a grand prize of 100 taels once a month. The first prize can appear once every ten days or eight days. The second prize can appear once every ten days." It can appear once every three or two days, and the remaining third prize and small prize are the rewards that can be touched every day."

"Sigh~"

Uncle An suddenly gasped and his head started to buzz.

According to his algorithm, even if the grand prize is given out once a day, as long as the passenger flow is large enough, there is still money to be made.

And what his nephew said was that if there was a big prize once a month, wouldn't it mean that he could still make crazy money without having to have a particularly large number of customers?
"Wait a minute, Feng'er, my mind is a little confused right now, please wait for me to sort it out."

Uncle An took a deep breath and started calculating again.

For a grand prize to appear every day, each store needs an average of [-] customers to make money.

If the grand prize occurs once every ten days, then on average each store only needs 250 customers to make money.

In 30 days, each store only needs an average of about [-] customers to draw prizes to make money!
And the profit is not low!
But the problem is, with only ten copper coins, it is possible to win a hundred taels of silver, and there is also a high probability of winning other amounts of silver. Once such a shop appears, is it possible that only eighty customers will come in a day?
no way!
Absolutely impossible!
The real situation is definitely much higher than eighty.

Knowing that it had just been calculated that [-] customers would have to draw prizes every day to make money, he felt that it was just difficult, not a fantasy.

If the prize is ten coppers at a time, and 250 customers come every day, the grand prize will appear once a month as the nephew said, and other rewards are uncertain?

Twenty stores can bring in 150 million copper coins!

Throw away the first prize of a mere 100 copper coins, and throw away the other second prizes, third prizes, and small prizes, and there will be at least a profit of [-] million copper coins!

How much is 100 million copper plates?A full 1000 taels of silver!

1000 taels a month is 1 taels a year.

And this is still a conservative estimate. If more customers come and each customer touches it more than once, more branches will be opened.
"Feng'er, your idea is really brilliant."

Uncle An couldn't bear the excitement in his heart and said in a trembling voice.

"Uncle An, as long as you think there is a future."

Wang Feng smiled slightly.

Suddenly, Uncle An, who was about to say something, was stunned and asked solemnly: "No, nephew, have you ever considered the possibility of someone cheating?"

In case someone hides a fake grand prize wood piece in his sleeve, when he puts his hand into the wooden box, he shakes the fake big prize wood piece into the palm of his hand with a slight shake, and then takes it out again, thereby pretending that he has won the big prize.

What should I do in this situation?
How do the clerks in the store tell the real thing from the fake one?

In other words, the authenticity has been identified, but the person knew clearly that he was a forgery, but refused to admit it. Unless he said that he had drawn it, in the eyes of others, wouldn't it mean that the store was denying it and did not redeem the grand prize? ?

Once this happens, wouldn't it ruin the store's reputation? (End of chapter)