"Oh my God, you crazy people!"
The remaining wizard looked at the empty shops and lamented the madness of people.
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of Mundungus still holding a bottle in his hand. He rushed up and grabbed it, dropped a few coins and ran away without looking back.
Mundungus spread his hands in confusion, staring blankly at the shop that looked like it had been scrubbed, showing a silly smile.
"Hehehehe..."
He was drooling as he counted countless money. How great it would be if all these were his!
wrong!
He suddenly gave himself two big mouths. This was the task assigned to him by Dumbledore. How could he enrich himself!
He quickly collected the coins and sent them to Gringotts, fearing that if he looked at them for a while longer, he wouldn't be able to resist taking them for himself.
When I came back, I looked at the empty shop. There were some wizards who came here to wander around the door of the shop. When I saw that all the goods were sold out, I shook my head and walked away.
Mundungus was heartbroken, it was all money!
If more magic potions could be delivered, they would have a steady stream of money!
He even couldn't help but write a letter now asking Eli to send more goods.
At this time, Eli, who was far away in Hogwarts, received a letter from Gringotts.
Looking at the numbers on the letter, Eli grinned to the back of his ears.
In one day, they earned ten thousand galleons!
This number is something that many wizards will never see in their lifetime.
This is also the result of him deliberately reducing the number of merchandise released.
Yes, limiting daily shipments was Eli's idea.
First of all, this can be regarded as hunger marketing, fully mobilizing the wizards' shopping impulse.
Secondly, things are rare and valuable. If you feed people in three or two days, how can you sell them later?
Now his store is in its infancy, and all he wants is popularity!
He wants to create a scene where everyone is grabbing it, causing supply to exceed demand.
In this way, people will fully believe and look forward to the magic of this product!
Another reason is to dispel the fear of colleagues.
If his products not only surpass theirs in quality and price, but also have a huge volume, this will inevitably lead to rejection by the market in the shortest possible time.
Maybe his store will close down due to various accidents in a few days.
What he wants is the effect of boiling a frog in warm water!
By the time they realize that this store is not a cat but a beast, it's already too late!
The emergence of the Phoenix Potions Store immediately caused waves in the British wizarding world.
Many people started talking about this strange store, super high-quality products, and prices lower than the market average. Isn't this crazy!
The potion community is the biggest talker, but it's just talk. To them, such a small shop just has some ability when it opens.
"Boss, the potions in that store are not simple, they are of extremely high quality, and the price is indeed only 90% of ours!" The man
who spoke was clearly the man who had just tested the potions in the store. Now he was facing the well-dressed man opposite. The man reports what he hears and sees.
The man sneered, "They only have this ability. Maybe they have sold out all the high-quality potions in their inventory. It's not a big worry!"
He is not the only one who thinks this way, all potion merchants have this idea. in this way.
For them, it's nothing more than some gimmicks. They've been making potions for so many years, and they still don't understand them?
Many people believe that Phoenix Potions Store will soon be no longer able to offer such high-quality products, and prices will rise again.
Another letter arrived. After reading it, Eli chuckled, "It seems that Mundungus is quite honest, but how long can he hold on?"
This letter came from the Phoenix Potion Store, and it contained information from him personally. The elf clerk who was arranged to go in was responsible for reviewing the accounts.
He would know right away if Mundungus was doing something small.
The next day, it was the same time and the same shouting.
Mundungus put on a set of clothes that he had saved for who knows how long. They were at least more formal than before, but they looked as funny as they looked on him.
He even had his hair combed with oil and personally held a big speaker with a festive look on his face.
"Let's take a walk and take a look. There's a big bonus for the opening of the Phoenix Potion Store!"
"Stop yelling, open the door and let us in!" There
was already a long queue at the door, and many wizards were waiting here early with their money bags in hand. .
Mundungus looked attentive, and the folds on his face turned into chrysanthemums.
"Don't be anxious, everyone, don't be anxious! Our store has rules and we won't open before the time!" There were
shouts and curses from below immediately, "What are the rules? We are all here, why don't you do business? "
The shouts and curses below were endless, but Mundungus became more and more happy as he listened.
Of course, this is not because he has any weird hobbies, but mainly because he is happy with his explosive popularity!
He held a shiny pocket watch and stared at the hands without blinking.
"Five, four, three, two, one! Open the door!"
As soon as the set time came, the watch erupted with a loud sound.
Mundungus hurriedly opened the store door, and the crowd rushed in. He was so overwhelmed by the crowd that he could no longer stand, and his clothes were ripped off by someone.
My hair, which had been well combed, turned into a mess.
He straightened his clothes and looked at the crazy customers with a smile on his face.
After a while, the store was cleared again.
He closed the door, and there was a man happily counting coins, getting happier as he counted.
After counting, his face was full of smiles, and he put the money away without saying anything.
"A brat is a brat. If you don't make any money, why are you setting limits?" There was a
sudden sound from behind. It was the sound of someone using floo powder.
Mundungus turned his head in confusion. Could it be that another product has been delivered?
The person who came was not an elf, but a rather thin, very fair-skinned red-haired boy, wearing a straight wizard robe, looking at the store with interest.
This is Eli's first time here. I came to take a look today. The decoration is pretty good.
"Are you Mr. Hall?"
Mundungus sat there and asked doubtfully.
He had never seen Eli, but he was the only one who could pass through this fireplace and looked like a boy.
Eli looked at the somewhat obscene and funny middle-aged man in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle. Then he slowly walked up to him and tapped his fingers on the empty counter.
"Mundungus Fletcher, thank you for taking care of the store."
Eli glanced at him lightly, then slowly looked around with interest.
Mundungus stood up and rubbed his hands with a smile, "Hey, it's not hard, not hard at all!"
Eli had a warm smile on his face, but Mundungus didn't show any signs of falling into Qian's eyes. figure it out.
"If you work so hard, it seems I have to give you a salary increase?"
Upon hearing this, Mundungus smiled brightly, showing his big yellow teeth, and rubbed his hands faster, "This is not good, this is not good, Just go up a little, hehe."
He gestured with his hand as he said that.
Eli sneered, his smile gradually turning cold. He slowly placed a few bottles of potions on the counter, with labels from the Phoenix Potion Store on them.
"But it seems to me that you have already made a lot of money, right? Mundungus." Mundungus
paused his hand, and the smile on his face became a little stiff, and finally spoke quickly, "What's the matter? I All for Dumbledore, for you."
Eli's smile disappeared instantly, "Legilimency!"
His eyes instantly seemed to turn into terrifying whirlpools. Mundungus was suddenly startled, and he subconsciously wanted to resist.
But his poor magic and soul power were nothing short of a joke in front of Eli.
His eyes instantly lost their expression and he froze on the spot.
Various fragments flashed by.
Eli withdrew his magic power, and Mundungus retreated limply and sat back on the chair.
Eli smiled again, "Do you have anything to tell me?"
Mundungus trembled all over, struggled to get up, and took out a bag from his arms with trembling hands. Due to the trembling, the Gallonsa inside was All over the place.
"Give it back to you, this is all, give it back to you, I was just confused for a moment!"