After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 188: I want to open up more fields

Chapter 188: I want to open up more fields

At this point, Baron Nuolun said solemnly, "compared with my channels, the traveling merchant who used to buy from you is nothing as he can only do business in small villages and towns. Gugu and Jiji only serve the royal family. Theres Pobo who doesn't like ordinary goods. Your production scale will be difficult to digest if you don't set up a new channel."

"Clap, Clap, Clap," Robb applauded him. This guy was really smart.

And what he said is basically right. The town mayors are too small to be big capitalists. In the past, Westwind Town had a small population and production scale, and they could keep up with Robb. Now the population of Westwind Town is moving towards ten thousand people. The mayors, who are only used to taking care of hundreds of people, are really unable to keep up with Robb.

Robb said with a smile, "well when I harvest this batch of beetroot tomorrow, bring your nephew and see what the mayor of Stone Canyon says. You can take the business if he says he can't do it."

Baron Nuolun was delighted. The mayor of Stone Canyon was bound to be unable to digest the quantity of beetroot tomorrow.

"But aren't you worried about war?" Robb suddenly asked, "the battle on Bright Road is unresolved. If the war escalates, aren't you afraid of something going wrong with your business?"

Lord Nuolun spread his hand: "I only say this to Godfather. In fact, what does war have to do with me? Whether her Majesty wins or Mondra wins, I am a Baron of the Kingdom of Gran, and it will remain unchanged. My business can be done as usual. In my opinion, there is no difference between the two gods, the name of the God I need to say when I pray every day, whether it is the God of Light or the God of Darkness. Isn't it the same with Godfather? You have shown your perspective of God by allowing the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness to stand side by side. "

Hahaha! You are a very interesting person. Robb laughed, "sure enough, magicians and priests are completely different."

Baron Nuolu n bid farewell to Robb and returned to his villa in Wangjiang District, only to find several little nobles waiting in the villa. It turned out that these little nobles were waiting for Baron Nuolun. They were also interested in these businesses in Westwind Town but could not find the time to cut in.

Baron Nuolun smiled at the little nobles and said, "it's done. Tomorrow I'll take over the beetroot business from Godfathers field. You'll see."

This is good news for the young nobles. Another nobleman can not help but say, "so I can go to pick up the soybean oil business? I feel that soybean oil is still very useful, not just for potato chips; Godfather will also develop a lot of food that depends on soybean oil, which can be sold as much as a blockbuster."

Another little nobleman said with a smile: "in that case, I'll take soy sauce. Hehehe, soy sauce is a good thing."

Another nobleman said, "my focus is different from yours. I think the waterwheel is a little interesting. I intend to organize craftsmen who can make waterwheels by Godfather, introduce them to various places, and build waterwheels. I will act as an intermediary. Hehe, I will definitely make a fortune."

The nobles are indeed very discerning. When they see the things that Robb made, they first thought: [We have it here, but not anywhere else] and [You can make a lot of money if you sell it elsewhere.] So they directly thought about how to get them to other places, even how to do it together in "many cities."

They have the capital and connections to do such a thing. Westwind Town used to be under the hands of a few mayors, once the Westwind Big four, now can only become the tears of the times.

The town's development will bring more high-quality talents, which Robb has long expected.

After Baron Nuolun left, the little chapel calmed down again.

Little Yi is taking two little nuns out to sell potatoes and won't be back soon. The chapel is silent. Robb slumped on his stone stool and remained lazy.

Huahua, the kitten girl, ran from the side, smiled, and said to him, "Godfather, I made a lot of money today."

"Oh?" Robb was happy, "You make money, too?"

Huahua said with a smile, "Fish has become more expensive recently! The townspeople are willing to pay twice as much for fish. I sold five big fish this morning and made a lot of money."

She opened her purse and showed Robb that there was a large pile of copper coins in it.

Robb said with a smile, "the population has become larger, and I only sell potatoes. Who can stand eating potatoes all the time? So, of course, they need some meat to improve their taste, but I don't provide meat, so the price of fish will have to go up naturally. It is estimated that pork and beef prices have also increased crazily in recent days."

The kitten girl looked like she didn't understand.

Robb said with a smile, "Huahua, you guys have only been catching wild fish. I'm afraid it won't work like this."

"Meow?"

"The fish in the canal grow very slowly after all. We have to consider raising fish artificially so that we can continuously get big, fat, and good fish of good quality."

Meow, meow, meow?

Huahua looked confused.

"Well, forget it! Just fish with your hands. Ill talk to someone serious about fish farming. "

Robb smiled and said to Lillian, who had been gently massaging his feet, "if you are thirsty, go and get a glass of Coca-Cola."

Lillian said pitifully, "Master, the Coca-Cola has run out."

Nani? Robb was surprised, How did it run out?

Lillian said, "Master, our Coca-Cola was made during the summer. It is now the end of January 1345, and you have been drinking it for half a year. You have also been selling it to the traveling merchant for over half a year. How could we still have more of it?"

Robb: ""

This is very unpleasant!

Robb, in modern times, used to have Coca-Cola no matter what. When did this thing become seasonal in this world?

"After the beetroot harvest tomorrow morning, we will plant fruit trees in the fields, all of them! Robb said to Lillian, "remind me, all of them! Ah, no, that's not enough. Inform Chief Elsie immediately and transfer me the three thousand reform-through-labor prisoners. I'm going to open up more fields. "