Douluo: Shocked, I Became Bibi Dong

"It seems that not only every society has copycat situations." Bibi Dong said.

The Qibao Glazed Sect, Xingluo, Tiandou and others learned from Wuhun Palace without any psychological pressure.

The exploration and development of the media field is completely blank for the forces in the entire continent.

Therefore, Wuhun Palace can quickly occupy this field and carve out a large part of the market. However, the people on Douluo Continent are not fools. They may not understand what Wuhun Palace wants to do at the beginning. Give them time, and they will soon React quickly and develop coping strategies.

If the two empires of Tiandou, Star and Luo do not follow suit, then the future affairs of the world will be decided by Wuhun Palace.

However, Bibi Dong is not angry. It is normal for this kind of thing to happen. When it comes to media, they are confused, but Bibi Dong knows many tricks.

What kind of headlines, how novel should the content be, newspaper lottery, etc. These are things that forces like Xingluo, Tiandou, and the Qibao Glazed Sect cannot learn from.

Moreover, Wuhundian is engaged in a price war. The newspaper is not only open to the aristocrats and middle class, but also to the general public, which Qibao, Tiandou, and Xingluo cannot learn from.

I don't know how long it took, but even at the gate of Shrek Academy in the Barak Kingdom, a newspaper delivery person would deliver a newspaper on time every day.

Flanders came over early in the morning and picked up the newspaper. He looked at it nervously. He covered one side of the newspaper with his hand, and then slowly moved it to the left.

"Yes, this number is correct."

"Haha, this number is right again."

"Yeah."

"Only one number missing."

"Medium, medium, medium." Flanders' breathing became much faster.

However--

"Oh, are you kidding me? It's just the last word, can't you win for me?" Flanders said in an enthusiastic tone.

The master on the side asked puzzledly: "What happened to him?"

Zhao Wuji glanced at the master and handed him an outdated newspaper.

The master folded the newspaper and looked at an eye-catching content on it.

The story is roughly about a soul master who bought a martial soul ticket and won a million gold soul coins. The winner was protected by the martial soul hall. He bought a manor and lived a happy life from then on.

The master closed the newspaper and said: "I said that the living conditions of us little monsters are getting worse and worse. It turned out that you were asked to buy this martial arts ticket."

Flanders glanced at the master dejectedly and said: "You can't blame me, you have to blame the damn winning rate. Think about it, if I win the prize, our college will soon have millions The gold soul coins have been credited, haven’t they?”

"Besides, this lottery ticket is also quite cheap, even cheaper than betting in the Soul Fighting Arena."

"Then why don't you think about the entire Douluo Continent, thousands of people will buy this bet, what is the probability of your lieutenant general?" the master said.

Flanders: "."

The master said: "Although one bet on the Wuhun Ticket does not cost much, people who want to be like you and win the prize with one bet on the Wuhun Ticket don't know this. If you calculate carefully, the entire round trip is the result of the Wuhun Palace's contribution. The rewards are greater, or the benefits brought to Wuhun Palace by those who buy lottery tickets are greater."

"of course"

Immediately afterwards, Flanders stared at the master and said, "The Wuhun Temple is really good at doing business. Only a few people in the whole continent need to buy this Five Soul Ticket, and their bonuses can be completely derived from their harvest." Come out, the rest is the profit earned by Wuhun Palace."

"That's not all." The master pointed at the newspaper and said: "This newspaper is very cheap, but the advantage lies in its large quantity. Wuhun Palace has Wuhun Palaces throughout the continent, and the amount of newspapers they sell reaches an astonishing amount. Even if each newspaper only brings them a profit of one Gintama coin, you can calculate how many people's money Wuhun Palace can finally make."

"this"

Both of Flanders' eyes were occupied by the symbol of money. Finally, he beat his chest and said, "I hate that I'm not from the Spirit Hall."

"Even if you were the Pope of Wuhun Palace, I'm afraid you wouldn't have thought of this money-making idea."

"Okay, so from now on, don't waste your money on these illusory things. If you want to make money, then put your money in the spirit fighting arena and bet on the victory of our little monster." The master said.

"You're right. It's unrealistic to expect a single bet to make a fortune. I might as well hope that the little monster can win me more money in the spirit fighting arena." Flender stood up and said.

"I just don't know what tricks Bibi Dong is up to." The master looked at the newspaper in his hand and suddenly felt a sense of justice in his heart.

The master mercilessly mocked Bibi Dong: "I feel shameless for taking advantage of the people of the world. Has Wuhun Palace, the holy land of soul masters in the world, fallen to this level? Bibi Dong, you have really changed."

"Master, I think sometimes your views on Wuhun Palace are a bit extreme." Flanders picked up the newspaper and said: "Take this newspaper as an example, a cheap newspaper, let you know With information that you don’t know tens of thousands of miles away, isn’t this newspaper worth its value?”

"I know this." The master said: "But I think that since the Wuhun Palace hosts the soul masters of the world and is looked up to by all the people in the world, they should serve all walks of life without charging compensation, just like they provide free services to children every year. They have the same chance of awakening, and this is what they should do.”

Flanders looked stunned for a moment, can this be justified? ?

Flender's thinking as a businessman is completely different from Yu Xiaogang's thinking. He thinks Yu Xiaogang's idea is simply unreasonable. Doesn't he understand the principle of using money to buy services?

But out of consideration for friendship, Flender also knew that Yu Xiaogang was a self-respecting person, and did not speak out against Yu Xiaogang's words.

"I heard Ning Rongrong got news from her family that the Pope has accepted several new disciples and formed the second team of Wuhun Palace for this purpose." Flanders changed the topic and said: "I heard that the Pope's Disciple, I am about the same age as the little monsters this year, both twelve years old."

"Are they all twelve?" Yu Xiaogang's cloudy eyes shone, and he then asked, "Do you know their information?"

"Not even the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect knows about it, let alone us." Flanders said, "However, I think the little monsters have met their opponents."

"Opponent?" Yu Xiaogang's eyes narrowed and he said firmly: "No, at the same age and with similar talents, it is already difficult to find outstanding talents like the little monsters. Unless he has been trained by me, he will not be the best at all. The opponent of the little monsters, the opponent of the little monsters, is not their second team, but their home team.”