The Great Xia Dynasty's Longevity Begins with Connecting to the Swallowed Starry Sky

Chapter 88 Big Business, Cosmic-Level Slaves

"A huge business, an enormous business."

The cat-eared woman screamed inwardly, unable to hide the excitement on her face.

“Honorable guest, this deal is no longer within my control. I will contact your supervisor—no, even your supervisor can't make a decision now. I will contact the person in charge of the trading company, Xuelanxing.”

Given her status, she was not qualified to contact the person in charge.

But at this moment, this deal is too big.

Even if Qin Hao is lying, she would be punished for reporting it to higher authorities.

But if it's true, then she'll really be rich.

Not only do they take a cut, but they also get promoted.

At least one city's leader!
Qin Hao nodded; he had come here today with this intention in mind.

Instead of foolishly searching for partners yourself, it's better to go directly to them for bulk purchases, and then everything else will fall into place naturally.

Less than half an hour later, a middle-aged human with a single horn on his head walked in and headed straight for Qin Hao.

When he first came in, he glanced around and realized that the only person here who possessed both the strength and the right demeanor was probably this one.

"Hello, sir. I am the person in charge of Xue Lanxing from Guangqiong Trading Company. This way, please."

The arrival of this person in charge quickly alerted the store manager.

A quick check will tell you what happened.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to do anything else.

He definitely won't blame Qin Hao.

Who can blame the big clients?

As for the cat-eared woman, she might even become her boss thanks to this achievement.

How could he dare to offend them beforehand?

Qin Hao had already been invited into the reception room, where various drinks were served.

The person in charge smiled and said, "Sir, my name is Poirot. You and I will take over the rest of the business."

Qin Hao nodded, and said casually, "It's like this, I only recently came to Xuelan Star. I just happened to buy a shop on Fountain Street not far away and opened a Tiangong Pavilion. It mainly sells weapons and potions."

Poirot was taken aback; he had indeed heard of this Heavenly Craft Pavilion.

Although they don't sell high-end weapons and medicines, they are still quite famous among the lower classes.

Although it didn't take long, it suddenly appeared and then became a hit.

He had talked with his friends before he came.

"I didn't expect to meet you so soon. What do you mean?"

Poirot also realized that Qin Hao had not come to buy slaves.

At least, they weren't just there to buy slaves.

He had other plans.

Qin Hao smiled but didn't respond. Instead, he said, "The first thing I need to do here is buy a batch of slaves. They'll help me manage the Heavenly Craft Pavilion and also guard my various shops and warehouses."

So let's finalize this deal first. Next, our Tiangong Pavilion needs to expand, requiring a large quantity of various materials and finished products. This necessitates a sales channel.

Qin Hao smiled, and Poirot, being a shrewd man, naturally understood.

Slaves will definitely need to be bought.

Cooperation also needs to be discussed.

Qin Hao directly took out the list of slaves he had requested. There were nine fifth-level universe-level martial artists, nine eighth-level ones, and nine fifth-level and nine eighth-level universe-level mental cultivators.

This deal is huge.

One of them would cost hundreds of millions of cosmic coins.

Cosmic-grade is said to be ten thousand times more expensive than stellar-grade, but how could it be sold to you for ten thousand times less?
Even among ten thousand stellar-level stars, perhaps only one can advance to the cosmic level.

These slaves were naturally the most valuable commodities.

Not to mention spiritual practitioners.

Therefore, even the lowest-priced first-tier cosmic-level martial artist in the game requires 100 million cosmic coins.

A fifth-tier cosmic-level martial artist is priced at 6.7 million cosmic coins.

A martial artist at the eighth level of the cosmic realm, priced at 20 billion cosmic coins.

The number of mental cultivators has tripled. The total amount is 96 billion cosmic coins.

This is equivalent to 0.1 mixed unit.

No one would casually use Primal Units to exchange for Cosmic Coins.

Even Poirot was breathing heavily.

This single deal will earn him a substantial bonus and allow him to accumulate merit.

Who would buy so many cosmic-level slaves?
Qin Hao naturally saw through the other party's excitement, and said calmly, "I bought so many, surely you can give me a few hundred stellar-level slaves?"

Ok?
After a moment's thought, Poirot clapped his hands and said, "Of course, such a big deal. I'll take the liberty of giving you one hundred Rank 9 Stellar-level martial artists and one hundred Spiritual Masters!"

Slaves of stellar caliber are also very valuable.

But it's nowhere near as good as something on a cosmic scale.

Qin Hao bought thirty-six cosmic-level items, so what's two hundred stellar-level items compared to that?
Qin Hao nodded and then asked, "By the way, do you have any high-level guard puppets here? Money is not a problem."

Poirot was taken aback; Qin Hao's request was indeed quite sophisticated.

Is it possible for a planetary-level planet to come up with so much money?

Greed arose in an instant, but he cut it off immediately.

He has two cosmic-level puppet guards by his side. Despite his young age, he is quite powerful and generous.

How could someone like that have a bad background?
Poirot smiled wryly: "Guest, I'd also like to do this business."

However, puppet guards at the Domain Lord level or above are extremely rare.

Moreover, they are usually bought up quickly as soon as they appear.

After all, this kind of thing can protect the family for a long, long time.

No matter how much, it's never enough.

This is true.

"However, if it weren't so hard to buy, why would I bring it up?"

Qin Hao had certainly considered that he would continue to transact with the Cosmic Galaxy Bank.

However, having another option is always a good thing.

What a loud tone.

Poirot was taken aback, but then he realized that the other party even possessed wealth at the level of the Mixed Unit.

Buying a high-end puppet guard is no longer a pipe dream.

Qin Hao nodded: "It's good that you keep it in mind. Let's add each other's virtual universe accounts. In the future, even cosmic-level puppets can be traded."

Listen to what they're saying; even a cosmic-level achievement is possible.

I don't even like it.

That's true, they already have two, so they don't really care anymore.

Once this deal is settled, business with suppliers will be much easier.

Qin Hao took out the samples, and Poirot, being a cosmic-level martial artist himself, could easily judge the quality of the weapons and potions.

Plus a reasonable price.

Raw materials will also be purchased in large quantities from trading companies, so helping with sales is not out of the question.

It doesn't matter whose goods you sell, it's still selling, right?
You can still make money by selling small amounts of goods at high volume.

Qin Hao extended his hand, shook hands with the other person, and smiled mysteriously: "In the future, you won't regret today's decision."

We will soon launch gene therapy type 3.

This one is of great help to planetary level.

We price one Qianwu coin for 20 tubes.

Ok?
Poirot was taken aback, then subconsciously asked, "Are there many apothecaries behind you?"

"a lot of?"

Qin Hao smiled but did not answer.

Poirot seemed to have truly understood something, nodded, and personally drafted the contract before taking Qin Hao to see the slaves.

(End of this chapter)