Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

He thought for a moment and said, "Wait until around November, and then there will be an unlimited supply."

It is now the beginning of September, and the Moon Festival is in mid-September. By the time he comes back from Fontainebleau, it will probably be after October. If we wait for the production line to be finalized, November will be the fastest possible time.

Beidou frowned, "November? That's a bit unfortunate."

"Hmm? Is there any problem?" Wang Que asked.

Beidou said, "I promised the traveler that I would sail in October and take her to Inazuma. I wanted to buy more goods from you. This thing is also very popular in Inazuma."

Inazuma is now in a state of war between the shogunate army and the resistance army.

Elemental grenades, a lethal throwing weapon, are absolutely hot-selling products.

However, Beidou is usually sold to the rebels.

Because the shogunate army traded on outlying islands, the taxes were too high and they even lost money.

Of course, it is reasonable for Beidou to be more sympathetic to the rebels.

After all, she took in Manye.

Hearing this, Wang Que thought for a moment and said, "If it's October, then I can reserve a batch for you, Big Sister, but the price..."

Beidou smiled and patted Wang Que on the shoulder: "I'll give you an extra 10%."

Wang Que shook his head: "Seven Stars' surveillance of the factory is still very strong. One percent is not enough."

"Oh my, Boss Wang, Brother Wang, good brother, we in Southern Cross are also poor, and life at sea is not easy..."

Beidou naturally started to play the victim.

Wang Que's eyebrows twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Big sister, this is not the way to talk business. You have to know that the price of elemental materials has increased. The cost of this batch is already high."

The price of materials is high now, so it is uncertain whether they will be delivered to Southern Cross when the time comes.

Judging from the time, the materials for the elemental plantation have already begun to be harvested and delivered.

Afterwards, the price of elemental materials in Liyue will be pushed back down to a low price.

As a shareholder, Wang Que's purchases are relatively transferred from one hand to the other. Although the profits must be distributed to the government and Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, it will also reduce a lot of costs.

Moreover, these costs will be completely covered by the profits of the plantations as the supply of elemental materials increases.

"Twenty percent, twenty percent should be fine." Beidou stretched out two fingers.

Wang Que nodded and said, "No problem, it's settled."

In fact, allocating more shares to the Southern Cross Fleet is beneficial to Wang Que.

There is no other way.

Compared to other countries, Inazuma is too closed.

It is obvious that this is a market that really needs elemental grenades, but due to the closed-door policy, the goods are difficult to flow in.

This is not good news for Wang Que, who is about to increase production capacity.

And give the Southern Cross Fleet more shares, let them send the elemental grenades over, and finally appear on the battlefield.

This will attract the attention of the Inazuma shogunate military.

Only when the other party showed interest did Wang Que's business become easier to do.

As we all know, the arms race is an almost unstoppable struggle.

Once the intensity of the war between the shogunate army and the rebels escalates,

It means that a steady stream of Mora will flow into your golden finger.

Thinking of this, Wang Que couldn't help but smile.

"Tsk, your smile is so evil, boy, what are you thinking about?" Beidou suddenly interrupted his imagination and asked with a look of disgust.

Now that the deal is done, everyone calls him "kid." He was just Boss Wang and Brother Wang.

Wang Que quickly waved his hands: "Nothing, nothing."

Beidou is a good person, unlike him, a black-hearted arms dealer. If she knew his thoughts, she might not continue to promote the elemental grenade.

"Okay, I'll be leaving now. I have to show the stone to that woman Ningguang."

She waved to Wang Que and quickly caught up with the departing crowd.

Wang Que watched her squeeze back into the crowd, then took the huge stone carried by a dozen people with one hand and walked forward quickly.

"Tsk, Beidou's strength... I don't know how he trained it."

Wang Que shook his head and looked away.

"Let's go to Tianheng Mountain first."

Looking up at the towering mountains behind Liyue Harbor, Wang Que's eyes showed a hint of anticipation.

Before the Moon Festival arrives, I have to get what I want as soon as possible.

Chapter 155 Minghai Qixia Cave

What is on Tianheng Mountain?

There are relics.

Last time, I cultivated a beast body for Zi Chen that could ward off evil.

The other party had no money, so he finally paid with a coordinate.

Those coordinates are where the treasure cave of [Minghai Qixia Zhenjun] is located.

According to the plot, there is a super valuable Mingxia Fusheng Stone in the cave of Minghai Qixia Zhenjun.

This is also Wang Que’s main goal.

But he also wanted to see if this True Lord had left behind any other treasures.

After all, this person was the one who gave the [Taiweiyi Plate] to the mortal alchemist.

He is well-known for his love of collecting rare and precious treasures.

...

Tianheng Mountain,

Like a giant ridge splitting the sea of ​​clouds, its peaks are steep and rugged.

Along the mountain path, stone steps wind their way up into the clouds, and mountain folks often come and go. There are also woodcutters from Liyue Harbor who don't want to go to the Woodcutting Valley, so they make a living by cutting wood in Tianheng Mountain.

Of course, there are more herbalists.

Because the mountains here are mostly made up of stacked ochre layers of rock, the cracks in the rocks are dotted with glass lilies and Qingxin, and the quality is excellent.

Whether it is a pharmacy or a large or small chamber of commerce in Liyue, basically everyone is willing to harvest the medicinal materials from Tianheng Mountain.

However, collecting herbs here is not an easy task.

Especially in the morning and evening, in the middle section of Tianheng Mountain, where medicinal materials are relatively concentrated, water vapor gathers and clouds and mist linger, forming a spectacular sight of "clouds hanging on the mountainside and stars on the peak".

For travelers, this is a beautiful scenery.

But for woodcutters and herbalists, this is a dangerous place.

Wang Que walked up the mountain along the stone steps. As he climbed higher, the surroundings were soon shrouded in clouds and mist.

However, with the appearance of clouds, loud mountain songs also appeared.

“Heyyo——!

Tianheng Mountain is so high, with stone steps reaching into the clouds.

One axe splits the stars and the moon, half a load of firewood is exchanged for salt and oil.

The rock bird is around my shoulders, and I am clear-minded and open the cliff mouth.

Don't ask where the immortals are going, the Emperor is smiling in the autumn valleys!"

This is the folk song of the woodcutters.

"The glazed lily wakes up with dew, the amber sleeps west of the crescent moon,

Don't worry if your medicine basket is empty, for it's the perfect time for the mountain god to take a nap."

This is the herbalist laughing and drinking.

I have to say that the seemingly quiet Tianheng Mountain is actually very lively.

Wang Que listened to the mountain songs echoing in his ears, and his steps became lighter.

Another half hour passed.

I feel like it's almost reached a certain height.

Wang Que stopped and took out the map he had prepared long ago.

He looked at the surrounding environment, compared it with the map, and then looked at the coordinates marked by Zichen.

"Tsk, there's no way out."

"But come to think of it, it would be wrong if the stone steps led directly to Minghai Qixia's cave."

After confirming the direction, Wang Que started walking towards the field on the side.

"Hey, young man over there, don't dare go into the wild."

A deep shout came from behind.

Wang Que paused and turned to look.

In fact, he had already discovered the other person, but since he looked like a woodcutter, Wang Que ignored him.

He didn't expect the other party to care about him first.

Seeing Wang Que stop, the woodcutter walked over in two or three steps.

Wang Que also saw the other party clearly with his naked eyes.

At seventy years old, his white hair was as disheveled as weeds, and the furrows on his forehead were deeper than the cracks in the rocks of Mount Tianheng, but his back was straighter than the ancient pines among the clouds.

The mountain wind blew up the hem of his gray-brown clothes, revealing his muscular forearms - the strength with which his hands gripped the axe handle showed that this old man was definitely very strong.

There was a white bead hanging around his neck, which didn't look like something a mountain dweller would own.

"Young man, although Tianheng Mountain isn't too dangerous, it's still shrouded in mist this morning. It's best not to venture into the wilderness rashly."

The old man reminded again.

"If you need anything, you can wait until noon when the sun is brighter and the clouds have dispersed."

Although he doesn't think he is a good person, Wang Que still behaves very politely when faced with other people's kindness.

"Thank you for the reminder, old man. But don't worry, I'm sure of it." Wang Que said with a smile.

The old man looked at him. He was dressed in fine clothes and looked more like a young man out for fun.

He frowned slightly, still a little worried.

"Well, old man, I also want to collect wood, so why not go with you so I can have someone to look after me."

He was worried that something might happen to this young man in the mountains, which would be terrible.

Wang Que waved his hand instead: "Old man, don't bother, I'm really confident."

The old man shook his head: "It's not a big deal. You don't know, the roads in Tianheng Mountain have been very slippery recently. Many experienced woodcutters and herb collectors have fallen down."

Wang Que was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and finally nodded slightly: "Then... I'll trouble you. I want to find a small waterfall. Can you help me find it? Do you know the location?"

He took out the map and placed it in front of the old man.

The old man took a look, thought for a moment, and nodded: "I know this place. It's not far away, just over a mile up the mountain road."

Wang Que: "Then please lead the way."

"Hey, leave it to me, old man."

As he spoke, the old man walked straight to the front and began to lead the way, while Wang Que followed closely behind.

On the way,

Wang Que was also chatting with the old man.