My Items Can Upgrade

"Just double the pleasure, double!!"

"Lord Yang Yuan, give me a second-tier one!"

"I want a second-tier one too..."

Soon, those at the front of the line rented the second-tier mystical wooden swords. After all, ten Spirit Monster Cores weren't unacceptable.

If you're lucky, you could make a hundred a day with such a Marvel, completely covering the cost.

Of course, if you're unlucky, it's a different story—not everyone can gain.

Over a thousand people lined up today, and those at the front got the second-tier ones, leaving the rest with only the first-tier ones to rent.

"Master..."

It was Lango's turn, and he curiously asked, "Do you only rent here? Do you sell these Marvels?"

The people behind were taken aback, never having considered that question.

Simply because... their pockets were empty.

Even though Yang Yuan set a low rental price, they figured the sale price must be high.

After all, these were Marvels, and cost nothing to use.

Hearing this, Yang Yuan smiled and said, "Of course we sell."

"How much?" Lango asked eagerly. He thought coming here daily to rent was too time-consuming because it took so long to queue.

"First-tier... twenty thousand Spirit Monster Cores."

Having sold to Yan Chenggong for ten thousand before, the price for others naturally increased: "Second-tier, fifty thousand. In fact, if you accidentally damage one, we also offer an old-for-new exchange for half the price."

Lango was shocked: "God, so cheap... Wait, even an old-for-new exchange? How does that work?"

Yang Yuan smiled and said, "For example, if you bring back a worn-out first-tier one to exchange with me, a flawless one is worth twenty thousand Spirit Monster Cores. You only need to pay me ten thousand. Plus, there's no limit to exchanges, anytime you want to swap—whether you're just unhappy with it, you can. It's a permanent substitution policy, but we don't accept irreparably damaged ones."

"That good?!" Lango was overjoyed.

"Do you want a first-tier or a second-tier?" Yang Yuan asked with a smile.

"Uh, just asking, I haven't saved enough yet."

Lango said, seeing Yang Yuan's smile fade, he quickly added, "But I really plan to buy it, Master. I'm saving up."

"... Hurry up, the others are waiting," Yang Yuan's face darkened.

"... Yes, yes, I'll save up soon!"

Lango was a bit embarrassed and quickly rented a first-tier one, leaving swiftly because those waiting in line behind him were ready to beat him up.

Soon, everyone who wanted to rent had done so, leaving over a hundred still unrented.

Zhao Jiayan said, "Do you need to keep making more? It seems like this camp only has about a thousand people able to rent."

"Of course we continue, but no rush now. In your free time, practice your Evil-breaking Arm Crossbow experience. Practicing during the day won't be too noticeable. Anyway, others don't dare mess with us, and Yan Chenggong hardly pays attention," Yang Yuan said.

Lately, because a large number of Superpower Users hunted outside and sold at low prices to the military, then bought other supplies.

So the military made big profits.

In other words, Yang Yuan's presence enriched the whole camp, though the wealth gap widened.

But as long as people aren't starving, the military won't have to spend as much on labor relief.

After all, there's not always work for everyone.

Labor relief only exists to prevent issues of 'not fearing scarcity, but fearing inequality'.

Like when the thirteenth squad had regular people assembling coolers before.

In fact, the mechanical arm now assembles at speeds far beyond ordinary people.

This method just prevents some lazy defaulters, but if truly unwilling to work, then let them starve.

It's not Earth times now; the military doesn't care that much.

As Yang Yuan said this, Lingde arrived with a group of soldiers, pushing a large handcart.

Although covered with animal hides, Yang Yuan sensed that it was full of Spirit Monster Cores.

"Mr. Yang Yuan, I heard your Marvels can be sold here, and you offer an unlimited exchange service?" Lingde asked directly.

"Yes."

Yang Yuan warmly welcomed him: "Is Deputy Commander Lingde here to purchase Marvels? Do you want the first-tier or second-tier ones?"

Lingde didn't answer immediately but asked, "Buying for the military, there should be a discount, right?"

"Of course, earlier I sold first-tier Marvels to Director Yan for ten thousand Spirit Monster Cores, so for the military, all at ten thousand; during exchange, just replenish five thousand each,"

Yang Yuan smiled, "This exchange service allows you to swap anytime even if you're unhappy, with just the price difference. As long as it's not completely destroyed, it's acceptable."

"Mr. Yang Yuan is truly generous. If the merchants from Earth times had your vision, it'd be hard not to succeed. Then give me ten first-tier ones."

Lingde was somewhat excited inside; this time, they would make huge profits. They had already found out that a brigade came to the next area, and if they sold these cheap Marvels there, they could earn big.

Then they could also manage the exchange service there, and if anything was really damaged, they could buy new ones back to exchange, making another profit from the price gap.

Yang Yuan didn't know this, but even if he did, he wouldn't mind as long as everyone makes money.

After all, as long as he gains experience in the end, it's all good.

He immediately nodded at Zhao Jiayan.

Zhao Jiayan immediately handed ten first-tier wooden swords to Lingde.

Lingde took the ten wooden swords, carefully feeling each to ensure they were real, then instructed his men to hand over the Spirit Monster Cores in the handcart to Yang Yuan.