After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 402: How could he do business like this

Chapter 402: How could he do business like this

Robb manipulated his avatar and followed the group of noble young masters and ladies towards Westwind technical school.

Only Marian would think about business opportunities. Others just wanted to find happiness and delicious food without thinking. As for renting a house or finding a place to live, they would leave it directly to their servants.

They first passed through the bustling commercial street in front of the school and saw stalls everywhere, where villagers were shouting all kinds of delicious food.

A noble lady looked at a strange stall on the roadside and was stunned. The stall sold a kind of strange small ball, which was big and small. She couldn't help but ask, "what is this?"

The vendor immediately smiled and introduced, "Miss, this is a young chicken egg, ."

The noble lady showed a sense of distrust for this kind of strange food. Her expression was obvious on her face. "What the hell is this? Can you eat it?"

Next to them, several noble young masters and young ladies came to surround them. All of them were stunned by what they saw. Were these small balls used for eating or playing? Anyway, it was fun to eat or play.

The vendor knew how to do business. Without saying a word, he took a small ball, Handing it to the noble lady at the front, he said, "Why don't you have a taste yourself? It's not me blowing it. It's the invention of Godfather, and it was taught to the maid by him. Then his maid taught me several cooking lessons in the technical school. Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in Godfather."

Hearing the name of Godfather, the noble young masters and ladies paid a little attention to it. Even if they were not from Westwind Town, they knew the legend of Godfather in Westwind Town. Many of the popular new things on Bright Road were created by Godfather.

Now there was a saying in the noble circle, "it must be the best if its produced by Godfather.

"Then Ill try one." The young lady put the egg into her mouth. She didn't know whether she should eat it or not. As soon as she ate it, she immediately felt that it was not bad. At least, it tasted much better than she had imagined. After all, it looked very funny.

The young nobles, also took out their money and bought everything that had been roasted by the vendor in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, Westwind Town deserves to be called Westwind Town. I found something interesting as soon as I came here."

"But the taste of this stuff is still not as good as that of cakes and pudding."

"That's why Godfather doesn't sell it to Bright Road on a large scale. He doesnt think it's very popular."

The young nobles continued to walk forward while chatting.

Marian dragged them behind and whispered, "can this be a business opportunity?"

Robb kept walking with her and said with a smile, "of course!"

Marian, "Oh? Robb, do you have any good plan?"

In order not to arouse her suspicion, Robb smiled and said, "I don't know much about business. I just heard from Godfather that this doesn't taste very good. It's much worse than cake, which can make a big business, but it can become a method for vendors to survive.

Robb pointed at an iron plate in the vendors hand. It turned out that after the young masters and ladies bought his eggs, the vendor began to make them again. He took out an iron plate, on which many circular grooves had been dug in advance.

The small plate was brushed with oil in the grooves, and then the prepared liquid was poured into the grooves and roasted on the fire.

Robb smiled and said, "look at this iron plate. Can an ordinary peddler make it by himself?"

Marian looked at it for a few times and suddenly understood. "That makes sense. The vendors can't make this kind of iron plate with circular grooves themselves, so they have to ask a blacksmith to make it."

Robb clapped his hands and said "That's right. It's troublesome for them to make this thing alone. In order to make it for them, the blacksmith has to forge it slowly with grooves. It's very troublesome. Why don't you find an excellent blacksmith to make an egg iron plate mould first, and then pour the molten iron into the mould, making thousands of such iron plates in batchs. You can sell them to the egg sellers, so that they won't have to ask the blacksmith for the trouble to make it Isn't it enough to make a lot of money? "

"Of course, no one knows how to make them on Bright Road now, but it's not a big problem. You can build a school and hire the vendor to be a teacher, and teach them the skills of making eggs. The students pay a tuition and learn the skills, and after that, you need to take a sum of money to buy the tools needed..."

Speaking of this, Robb snickered and said, "you have received their money two times, but they are grateful that you have taught them how to survive and are very grateful to you. Look, what a good thing it is."

Marian was speechless

After a few seconds, she sighed, "it turns out that business can still do this?"

Robb smiled and said, "don't look at me like a villain. I don't understand. It's Godfather who taught me this."

Marian sighed, "Godfather in Westwind town really lives up to its reputation."

When the two of them talked about this, the young nobles in front of them had already reached the gate of the technical school. These people were not polite at all and went into the school.

When the security guards at the school gate were about to stop them, Kante quickly walked up to them and said with a smile, "they are the young aristocrats who were allowed to travel in Westwind Town by Godfather."

The security guard stepped back.

When the group of people entered the technical school, the first thing they saw was the school's playground. What was interesting was that a strange competition was going on on the playground. There were twenty-two people divided into two sides and eleven on one side. They were chasing a ball on the playground. The ball was painted in white and black, which looked very interesting.

Many people stood around the playground, and their emotions were moving with the ball. Once the people who had already got the ball, they immediately cheered up.

A student raised his foot and kicked the ball hard. The ball flew over a long distance and flew to the opponent's goal. A gatekeeper standing in front of the goal pounced on the ball and blocked it.

Half of the audience cried out at the same time, and the other half cheered, "MISS! BLOCK IT!"