"Go to Fufeng City to purchase goods."

Mo Wen made a decision immediately without hesitation.

"It takes three days to buy goods in Fufeng City."

The guy said worriedly.

"Speed ​​up, it's only two days."

Mo Wen shook his head and said, "Isn't there any way? I didn't expect that there was so little supply, nor did I expect that the business would be so popular. I'm afraid it was because of our slogan."

Get 500 yuan for free!

This is quite attractive to many monks.

Mo Wen frowned. Relying on Fufeng City's goods is not a solution, and it will take at least two days to go.

If there is no goods in the past two days, it will not be beneficial to Baiqiaolou.

After thinking about it, Mo Feng said to the clerk: "If you ask someone to go to Duobao Pavilion and several shops in Feixuezhai to transfer goods, it's okay even if the price is higher, did you hear it?"

"Can this work?"

The guy hesitated: "What if they don't want to do? These shops should have known about today's scene. I'm afraid they won't sit idly by and watch our business be so hot. It's good not to make trouble."

"Let's try it now."

Mo Wen also knew that the guy was right. Other shops were eager to swallow Baiqiaolou, so how could they still help at such a critical moment?

It's good not to make trouble.

Considering these situations, Mo Wen said in a deep voice: "That's it, first collect all the goods from the small shops, and then go to Duobao Pavilion and Feixuezhai to help. If you refuse, forget it. We can only wait for the goods from Fufeng City, and they will not dare to play with it."

"Yes, the shopkeeper."

The guy went down immediately.

Mo Wen was walking in the inner room with a thoughtful look on his face, "I didn't expect the business to be so hot. It's only been three days. I don't know what kind of scene it will be like in a month. It won't attract all the monks in Fufeng City."

Thinking of this, Mo Wen was stunned.

It's really possible!

If this is true, the number of monks in Donghe City will inevitably skyrocket in a short period of time.

The key is that only Donghe City has a money house for the time being.

Even if Fufeng City can apply for a card at a money house, it can only stay in Donghe City for consumption.

In this way...

Mo Wen was shocked by his thoughts when he thought about the scene at that time.

"In a few days, all shops in Donghe City will install card swiping machines."

What Mo Wen could think of was unreasonable, and the shopkeepers of several other shops would not have thought of, and they would follow the trend at that time.

In this way, Baiqiaolou will not only have no advantages, but will also be at a disadvantage.

Mo Wen sighed dejectedly.

...

A few hours later, the guy trotted back.

Walking into the inner room, he said to Mo Wen: "We have purchased all the goods from the shopkeeper's small shop in Donghecheng, but Duobao Pavilion and Feixuezhai refused to provide us with a source of goods, saying yes... said yes..."

"What do you say?"

Mo Wen frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Don't be too big of an appetite, be careful to be suffocated."

The guy said, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Hmph, they are all short-sighted people, now I know I'm anxious."

Mo Wen snorted coldly, looked down on these merchants, and said to the clerk: "Since they are unwilling to help, they rely on the goods of these small merchants to support them these days. In two days, the goods from Fufeng City should arrive."

Baiqiao Tower is not like Duobao Pavilion. Mo Wen can make the decision here, but Chi Mingshan, the shopkeeper of Duobao Pavilion, cannot make the decision. Such a major thing must be reported to the Shang Alliance before finally making up his mind.

After all, Baiqiaolou is the property of the Mo family in Donghe City, and Mo Wen is the second brother of the Mo family head, so it is no problem to say it is private property.

"Yes, the shopkeeper."

The guy excitedly said.

"I have to go back to my family."

Mo Wen was walking and had an immature idea about the current situation in Donghe City.

...

Donghe City, Mo Family.

"Second Master, you are back."

Seeing Mo Wen walk into Mo's mansion, a servant bowed and said.

Mo Wen nodded slightly and walked straight in.

The Mo family is a Donghe City family, and the strongest one is just a mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage, and it is Mo Qiao, the head of the Mo family.

This is the reason why Baiqiaolou can gain a foothold in Donghe City.

After all, it's a local snake.

But the Mo family is still far from the Duobao Pavilion Merchant Alliance in the Southern Region.

"Brother."

Mo Wen returned to Mo's mansion and headed straight to Mo Qiao's study.

"Well, you're back, there's something wrong."

Mo Qiao looked like a middle-aged man, not as old as Mo Wen. Perhaps because of his cultivation, his life span of foundation building increased by more than a hundred years.

It is common for ordinary monks to live in the foundation-building stage to be over 200 years old.

Mo Qiao is only in his eighties and is in his prime, which shows that his talent is definitely not bad.

If it weren't for the Mo family, it would be impossible to break through the peak of foundation building in the future.

Of course, it’s not enough to have talent in Jiedanguang, and it still needs some opportunities.

"I came back this time to discuss something with my elder brother."

Mo Wen was talking.

Mo Qiao stood up, brewed a cup of tea for him, and said slowly: "What's the matter? Let you come back in person. I heard that the store has been doing well these days. It seems that your decision is right. If I do this, I'm afraid I won't agree. Speaking of which, you have more courage than me."

"It is to discuss this with my elder brother."

Mo Wen picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "Today, all the talismans in the store have been sold out, and the transaction volume has reached 8,000 spirit stones today."

Hearing this number, Mo Qiao raised the kettle and shook his hand gently.

"So high!"

Mo Qiao said in surprise.

Over the years, he has been able to practice to the middle stage of foundation building, thanks to Baiqiaolou.

Without Baiqiaolou, he couldn't even get a foundation-building pill.

"Yes, the credit card of No. 9 Money House was greatly beyond my expectations, and probably beyond the expectations of the entire Donghe City merchants. Now they are probably ruining their innocence."

Mo Wen nodded and looked at Mo Qiao and said.

"Is that true?"

Mo Qiao pondered and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I came back this time to discuss with my elder brother. In the future, Baiqiaolou will no longer specialize in magic weapons, but will develop comprehensively like Duobao Pavilion."

After a pause, Mo Wen knew that he could not compete for Duobao Pavilion. If he really wanted to do this, he would be suppressed by Duobao Pavilion. So he said: "At least, we cannot specialize in magic weapons for the time being, because as credit cards continue to be distributed, Baiqiaolou's transaction volume will continue to soar."

"This is a way, just do what you said."

Mo Qiao had never interfered with the management of Baiqiaolou. His second brother Mo Wen was always responsible. Moreover, because his cultivation was difficult to improve, he became a shopkeeper in a disheartened manner.

"good."

Mo Wen nodded and said, "There are not many spirit stones in the store anymore. I am planning to borrow money from No. 9 to expand the scale. The shopkeeper Xu had promised that Baiqiaolou could borrow a low-interest loan."

"How much are you going to take out?"

Mo Qiao frowned slightly and asked with some concern.

"It's 50,000 for the time being. If you continue to develop into other cities in the future, you will continue to make loans."
Chapter completed!