Chapter 67 Consignment_1

Ning Cheng patted Taishu Shi's shoulder again, "Stone, you really should visit my hometown. Learn how those cunning merchants operate capital; the lowest value lies in what you keep in your hands. The items of higher value are meant to be given away, that's how you reflect their true worth. Then you take that value and bring it back, driving your own interests."

"Take this Neiguang Grass, for example. Keeping it on us, at best, it's just a clump of grass that takes up space. But once we put it out there, it immediately transforms into something we need the most. That's capital operation. Okay, to put it simply, it's like fruit vendors know to sell the good fruit and keep the bad for themselves. Are they foolish? No, it's maximizing benefits."

Ning Cheng rambled on before suddenly realizing he still had the even more precious Yang Soul Wood in his Storage Pouch. His face turned red, and he could talk no more.