Chapter 39 Private Messages from Shops
Chapter 39 Private Messages from Shops
After shipping the goods, Lin Shushu and Mo Ze discussed how many items to put on the shelves this time.
“We still can’t sell too many. Spiritual fruits are not ordinary things. If they appear in large quantities, someone will definitely use any means to dig out the supplier behind them. We are not afraid, but we should avoid trouble as much as possible.” Mo Ze was still somewhat cautious about selling spiritual fruits.
Lin Shushu nodded, she thought so too. "Last time we didn't limit the purchase, which resulted in several accounts buying up the spirit fruits. This time we'll limit it. Each person can only buy one, and the same address can only buy one."
Mo Ze felt a little embarrassed. He had overlooked this point last time, and this time he really would have to limit the quantity. Their original intention in selling spirit fruits was not to satisfy the needs of a few people.
After agreeing on the terms, Lin Shushu ordered the same amount as before: 100 Glazed Fruits, 50 Seven-Colored Fruits, and 50 Sacred Essence Fruits.
As soon as the product was listed, those who followed the store immediately received a notification, but they were dumbfounded because each person could only buy one.
Seeing the spiritual fruits being snapped up so quickly, Lin Shushu and Mo Ze were dumbfounded. If they could restock at this speed every time they were put on the shelves, would they have to keep restocking? What was the difference between that and unlimited stock?
Therefore, in addition to the limited quantity, another principle was added: new products would be put on the shelves every five days.
Having dealt with the spirit fruit matter, it was time to deal with the pill shop.
Mo Ze logged into the shop, and as expected, everything was sold out. Following the rules for selling spirit fruits, Mo Ze restocked the shop with a batch of pills: 100 each of Hemostatic Pills, Rejuvenating Pills, and Purifying Pills.
Just as he was about to exit and prepare to send out the previous batch of orders, a private message caught his eye.
"Dear shop owner, hello. First of all, thank you very much for selling the Purification Pill. It saved my father's life. My father's body was 98% polluted, and the therapist said there was no hope. By chance, I bought your Purification Pill, and my father was completely cured after taking it."
Seeing this, Mo Ze smiled. The power of the sparse thing was just that great. He felt proud and continued reading.
"Could you please provide more purification pills? There are many people here like my father who have been suffering from pollutants for a long time. Because they can't afford treatment, many of them have died at a young age."
Also, could you possibly lower the price of your purification pills? I know this request is presumptuous, and I'm being too greedy, but I really don't have any more money to buy them..."
Seeing this, Mo Ze felt somewhat heavy-hearted.
As far as he knew, some marginal planets suffered greatly due to resource shortages. Food was consumed without purification, leading to the absorption of pollutants by the body. Combined with inhaled air pollution, this resulted in higher levels of contamination in their bodies compared to other places.
This results in shorter lifespans for people in those places. In the interstellar era, the average lifespan is 300 years, but there it is less than 100 years.
Noticing that Mo Ze hadn't moved for a while, Lin Shushu curiously leaned closer. "What happened? Why do you look a little serious?"
Mo Ze showed her the private message. After reading it, Lin Shushu fell silent.
It's not that we can't stock more purification pills, and we could even lower the price, but the current pricing is what it is, and it's not easy to change it easily. Besides, according to the information in the letter, even if we changed the price, it probably wouldn't solve the fundamental problem.
"Mo Ze, send him a private message and ask for his detailed address."
"You want to bypass the store and ship the goods to him separately?" Mo Ze felt that although this was a solution, it couldn't be done in the long run.
“No, shipping the goods directly to him is just a temporary solution. Let’s go there directly. Maybe I can solve the problem there.” Lin Shushu’s face was full of confidence.
Upon hearing this, and considering the current state of M19, Mo Ze understood Lin Shushu's intentions.
Indeed, transforming a planet is not a difficult task for Shushu; he was quite shocked by it back then.
Without further hesitation, Mo Ze replied to the customer named Yan He's private message, asking for his specific address and expressing his intention to visit his hometown.
R15 stars.
From inside a low wooden house, the sound of coughing could be heard from time to time.
Just then, an old man walked in from outside, carrying a bowl of something dark in his hand.
The old man placed the bowl on the only dilapidated table in the room, then went over and helped the young man, who was coughing on the bed, sit up. He gently patted the young man's back to help him catch his breath, his face showing a pained expression.
"Ah Qing, if only I hadn't taken that pill. I'm already old, but you're still young. It was such a waste to give it to me..."
Yan Qing, the young man on the bed, felt a little better. He grabbed the old man's hand and said, "Dad, I'm fine. I can manage even without medicine. But you are different. Ahe and I can't lose you."
When they heard the therapist declare that their father was beyond saving, they felt like the sky was falling. Their father was only under sixty, in the prime of his life, yet the pollution had ruined his health.
Ahe couldn't accept this fact, and he tried everything to save his father. By chance, he discovered a shop called "Dan Yao Pu" (Pill Shop), and out of curiosity, he clicked on it.
Among the goods inside, he found a medicine called Purification Pill that was very suitable for his condition, and he immediately took it to see himself.
At first, he and Ahe didn't believe the shopkeeper's claims about the medicine's efficacy, but their father was already at his limit, so they had no choice but to take a gamble and spend all their savings to buy the pills.
After receiving the pills, he lied to his father, saying they were just cheap medicine he had bought from traveling merchants. His father did not suspect anything and took them.
Then, they witnessed a miracle.
As soon as the pill was taken, the father's complexion visibly improved. An hour later, he was just like a normal person.
Seeing the changes in themselves, the father was not only pleasantly surprised, but also suspicious. Only after pressing them did they tell the truth.
When the father learned that they had spent all their savings on just one pill, he was filled with remorse, saying he shouldn't have taken it and should have saved it for his son, because the contamination level in his body had also reached 85%.
"Big brother, you're saved."
Inside the house, the father and son, who were blaming and comforting each other, both looked towards the door.
Soon, a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old ran in from outside.
"Brother, the owner of that shop said he wants to come and take a look at our place."
Upon hearing this, Yan Qing was initially delighted, but then asked with some concern, "Why did the owner of that shop come here? What did you do?"
Yan He immediately felt a little uncomfortable. "I sent them a private message, asking if they could stock more Purification Pills, and also asking... if they could give me a discount." He knew these requests were unreasonable; they had witnessed the effects of the Purification Pills firsthand.
To be honest, with such amazing effects, it wouldn't be unreasonable to sell it for 5 Star Coins, let alone the fact that the shop owner is only selling it for 5000 Star Coins.
Yan Qing felt the same way; her younger brother's request was rather rude. Although she didn't know why the shop owner had come, she only hoped that the owner wouldn't be angry because of her brother's unreasonable demands.
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