C86 (2/2)

After holding an internal meeting with them, I decided to open up a domestic market in China. As I'm a Chinese, I have some understanding of the domestic situation, and in order to make full use of the advantages of the domestic Internet, I specially opened a Taobao store called ”The Wind Light Holy Infant Shop's Manager”. The word ”Wind Light” was a translation of Samit that I translated to make it easier for our customers to remember.

As long as I have the ability, I can sell it for as much as I want, as long as I don't mess up his reputation. As for the split, it's thirty to seventy percent, if I do good in the future, I'll sell the Holy Infant as an agent, and then I'll earn even more.

All of these were brought up by me, but because the Indian business is rather rigid and normal, Samit was suspicious of my request in the beginning. However, after I explained everything, he was finally enlightened, and kept on praising me for having the mind to do business, as well as being a material for doing business.

In the end, there were a few problems that were difficult to overcome. Firstly, the Chinese all understood the Thai buddhist medallion, and if there was a need for customers, they would rather choose the buddhist medallion, which could be said to be my biggest competitor; secondly, the Holy Infant was the real Infant Corpse, unlike the Thailand's Gummando, it did not raise a little ghost, and it was all processed, and it did not look that scary. Furthermore, the Holy Infant's face was like an unprocessed infant.

Third, the biggest obstacle was religion. There was almost no Buddhism in India, and Holy Infant and Buddhism had no relationship at all. It did not belong to any religion, so it was difficult to form a spiritual connection with the people.

On the other hand, he had received a few customers, and there were even some domestic customers who had flown over to visit Baroda stores. However, the majority of them were scared away, or else, all sorts of weird problems would have been discussed before they were settled.

However, even though he hadn't gained anything in the past half year, he had truly become a talker. He knew how to trick where he should be and he wouldn't fool where he should be honest.

Why is it that people are afraid of this stuff, and Indians are not? I think this is related to the living environment. From the perspective of the Chinese, I see India as a country full of mystery. Plus, it is normal for me to be afraid of encountering this kind of evil thing.

My Second Uncle has unreservedly taught me how to refine corpse oil s, and it's even taught me how to do it personally. But Samit is different, up until now he had only taught me how to complete the last step of the ”Altar Sealing” process, although it's called a crafting, it actually didn't have much skill behind it.

Aside from that, in the past half year, he had never allowed me to enter the place where he worked. Only he and Kieran could do it together.

Although it was different from what I originally thought, but I am not angry, after all, this is his own technique, if it were me, I would not pass it down to an outsider, but I am not worried at all, because after I master the technique of refining corpse oil, Samit would be at a disadvantage, hehe, I feel that I am very evil.

A few more months passed and everything was the same every day. There were quite a few people who consulted at the Treasure Shop, but no one wanted to buy it.

That morning, I was in the middle of making a phone call to an interested client. The phone kept beeping, and when I looked at the screen, I realized it was Kelly calling, but I didn't pay attention to it. The customer was the most important, but Kelly's call was like an endless stream of beeps and beeps, which annoyed me.

I think that Kelly is a very polite person. She knew that I was talking to someone else on the phone, so she would definitely hang up first and then wait for me to finish calling her. But she kept on calling me, so I knew that something must have happened.

After hanging up, I connected to Kelly's phone.

Just as I said ”hey”, Kelly's urgent voice came from the other side, ”Yang, my husband is in trouble.”