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0043 Must-have products for gifts to friends and family

"Bastard, old witch, do you think I am willing!"

"Ahhhh, damn, don't shut up."

Not far from the farm, Luo Xiang was lying here in a trench in a mess. The aunt's scolding was just in the direction of the wind. Even if he covered his hands tightly, he could hear it clearly.

"Damn it!"

"Kill the Thousand Swords!"

"Give birth to a son and grow two **!"

"Take the lead in having a daughter, and take the handful of the lower one!"

"Beast, can you do such things?"

The curses were heard one after another, and the sound became more and more ugly. Luo Xiang's eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he looked down at his body full of strange liquid, hoping to find a crack in the ground to get in.

shame!

shame!

Disgraceful!

Such emotions kept churning in my mind, but as time went by, the aunt's scolding became hoarse, and even became smaller and smaller, Luo Xiang, who was lying in the trench and resting for almost the same time, suddenly realized that his physical fitness had become much stronger.

The arms became stronger and stronger.

"Dalima Pills, it seems that the effect is really good! If you have a few more, you may become a warrior."

Feeling the changes in the body, such strange thoughts quietly appeared in Luo Xiang's heart, and even became a little expectant.

...

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Ye Bei was buzzing and vibrating from the mobile phone that was set to automatically turn on. He stopped practicing. He took the mobile phone curiously and wondered who had sent the text message so early.

"Huang Shi?"

Seeing the sender of the text message, Ye Bei immediately felt energetic: "Is it possible that after taking Dali Pills, the effect is not bad? If the experiment is successful, it will be available for sale immediately!"

Thinking of this, Ye Bei quickly opened the text message.

"My surname is Ye, you did it on purpose? I want to kill you, ah..."

"Bastard, you immortal."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, my phone was taken away by my dog ​​just now, and the news was sent by him."

"Old Ye, Dali Pills are very good, and the effect is significant."

"Old Ye, I want to give feedback on the situation I have used. After I finished eating, I suddenly felt a lot more energetic. Everything I took was delicious. Thank you so much. This pill is so powerful."

"By the way, this Dali Pill is really amazing. After a night of exercise, I feel that my body has become stronger. It is much better than usual to practice martial arts hard. Mr. Ye, you did not lie to us."

"Well, Mr. Ye, when will Dali Pills be sold? I plan to buy more. Can I get an internal discount?"

There were eight text messages in total, and the interval between each text message was about an hour. The latest one was sent ten minutes ago. From these text messages, he found that Huang Shi's psychological journey was very complicated, like a roller coaster.

"It's strange, Huang Shi is not right! However, according to the latest text messages, Daliwan is still effective, why don't I try it too?"

Ye Bei murmured in his mouth.

As he said that, from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Lao Xu who was facing away from his back to him and studying kindergarten textbooks seriously, and immediately dispelled this terrible idea.

Observe first and then talk about it.

"Of course there is no problem. Brother Huang, we have been in a friend for many years. There must be discounts. In this way, based on the original price, I will give you a 13% discount!"

Ye Bei edited a text message and replied to the past.

Buzz!

In less than three seconds, Huang Shi's text message came. Obviously, the guy was holding his cell phone: "13% off?"

“13% off, 1.3 times more than the original price.”

"Where is the promised brother?"

"Haha, if it weren't for my good brother, I'd discount your old-fashioned leg, would you believe it?"

"Okay, Mr. Ye, the previous text messages were really a mistake, my dog ​​did it!"

"I believe it."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your trust, Mr. Ye is the most handsome."

"Don't be disgusting! How did I learn the Latin dance technique I sent to you a few days ago? With Dali Pills, the effect should be good."

“It’s interesting to learn!”

"That's good, by the way, Dali Pills are very difficult to refine. Do you know the essence of mulberry wood that you gave me on my birthday? That is the key medicinal herb. Without this thing, I can't refine it. Huang Lao, it's time to test our friendship."

Ye Bei smiled and sent the text message, then threw the phone aside. Although he didn't know what happened, he had a premonition that the shit could still stand the test!

...

Huang's family, in the messy room.

"Bastard, beast, this immortal... still 13% off? Is it a brother? Is there anyone who is like this? I know that he is not kind, and I can give him the essence of mulberry wood. I am the one who is shit!"

Huang Shi grabbed the phone, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and cursed hard.

"Old Huang, don't care, is the Dali Pill coming? If you don't take it next, they will go out immediately and make what you did publicly. Tell you the Huang family members how you disrespect the old one."

Next to him, the nanny heard Huang Shi's scolding, and he didn't care so much and made a noise next to him.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just Dalimaru? He didn't say he wouldn't give it! He was typing, I'll kill you and silence you."

Huang Shi stared at the ball with his eyes wide open. This bastard used to be a servant, but now he is turning around and making a decision. He is so excited!

"That's good, one every day!"

The nanny then laughed, stretched out her hand and hugged Huang Shi's arm, constantly rubbing against him.

"roll!"

Huang Shi cursed, and at the same time picked up his cell phone, tried to calm down, and typed quickly: "Of course! Our family is all old friends. You give me Dali Pills, I will provide you with medicinal materials and labor fees, which is all right!"

After sending this text message, Huang Shi didn't want to be angry anymore. With a bang, he threw his phone aside, lay on the bed, and continued to daze.

Although it has become stronger, it has become more curved.

Such a change is definitely not a good thing!

...

In the secret room of Ye’s family, after throwing his phone aside, the voice of the text message began to buzz again, including Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, Da Ji, and other people who have obtained the experience qualification in the Elderly Association.

But Ye Bei is too lazy to go and see it again now.

"From Huang Shi's situation, Dali Pills have no side effects on warriors. They still want to eat them after eating them, and they can really improve physical strength. In the next step, they can just supply them to the market normally. However, if you want to sell them at a high price, you must make a limited edition and then you can appreciate in value."

Ye Bei sat at the table, holding a pen, and began to think about the business model of Daliwan.

If you want to make a lot of money, you must build Dali Pills into a high-end scarce product, make it part of your assets, and let everyone hoard them together, and the price will rise every once in a while.

"The ex-factory price is set at 900 pieces and is circulated in the market. The agents require that each piece must be sold for 1,499. At that time, the agents raise the price and sell it to the user, the price will be more than 2,400 pieces."

Ye Bei wrote his idea in his notebook, and he referred to the Great Win Empire, a price model for selling abyss spirit stones with a terrible low cost wine that sold terriblely low-cost wine to the price of "Maoertai".

"Design high-end packaging and get the anti-counterfeiting logo."

"Create scarcity and repeatedly tell every user that the longer the Dali pills are stored, the longer the Dali pills are, the more valuable they are. If you take this Dali pill, the effect and taste will be better."

"During the holidays, we will give away the essential products for relatives and friends."

"For the superiors, it is embarrassing to not eat high-end products that are consumed by public funds on weekdays."
Chapter completed!
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