Chapter 489 Business Tips
A large number of ships, mostly transport ships, arrived at the outpost located in the northern part of Qingyan Port.
After the war came to an end, many soldiers received their first vacation in years and prepared to return to Ulthuan for three months of short leisure.
The same was true for Mrs. Kislev, whose employment period had ended. The loot in the cabin was enough for any pirate to peek. In order to ensure the safety of her return to the old world, she spent a lot of money to hire a small fleet to escort her.
These poor people can finally support themselves by saying that I am rich and they are no longer struggling for a piece of potato like they used to be.
Mazov gave his last words to his old friend at the port, "Remember, when you come back, please bring hope."
Although he was puzzled, Rascal nodded and waved goodbye to the people on the ship. Two years have passed. , it will pass soon.
A sound of farewell began to be heard, and some soldiers who had established a friendship with Mrs. Kisli played music and accompanied the drumbeats to give her farewell words. This departure meant that they might never see each other again in this life.
Flowers are sprinkled on the sea, and as the ripples of the ship set sail, they float to all corners of the world.
Although he was a little reluctant to leave, Rascal was still ready to face the future life. When he was about to leave, he found a familiar figure standing not far away.
He took a few steps forward and greeted loudly,
"Oliviera, why are you here? Didn't you get a ticket to return home?"
Oliveira stopped waving when he heard these teasing words. , his face turned grim,
"Pay attention to your identity, Lascole, my position in the army is two levels higher than yours, you should call me commander or captain."
But Lascole curled his lips disdainfully, "I'm sorry, I I am no longer a soldier,
so there is no reason for me to salute you." These words made Oliveira suddenly remember that he was no longer an officer, and suddenly he felt tragic.
"Forget it, I won't argue with you, a barbarian, what are you going to do next?"
"I will go to Tal Khaled with the prince, study at the academy for two years, and then return to the country to establish a chamber of commerce to provide services to those who have lost their homes. The people of Creton found a place to make a living."
Oliveira, who was unaware of the palace plan, agreed with this idea. Although he did not participate in the Great Holy War, he still knew about Kislev from chatting with others along the way. What a place it is.
"Well, to be honest, I agree with this plan. If you want to establish a chamber of commerce, you'd better ask Mr. Ed Tellis to provide some support." "
That's for sure. Mr. Ed Tellis also agrees with my plan. , It’s just...”
“Just what?”
Raskel recalled that Edtelis had a strange expression, maybe because the Dragon Prince felt that he had no business acumen, so that’s why he was like this.
After thinking about it, he replied to Oliveira,
"Maybe he thinks that I lack a little business acumen and is afraid that all the funds I obtained during my employment will be lost."
As he spoke, the two began to walk side by side towards the south, and Oliveira said to This situation brought up some trivial insights,
"I have summarized a few reasons why Caledo has developed so rapidly in the past few years. Considering that you have performed well before, I can give you a reference." "Please tell me. "Raskol was a little curious. Oliveira was a good person, somewhat similar to himself, and both liked to think.
However, he prefers to think about some more abstract things. For example, when he was in the southern Great Forest Sea, he made many incisive, but very strange insights into the relationship between the Sotek Sect and the Rat People.
Oliveira cleared her throat and told what everyone knew,
"First of all, you must have something that others don't have in order to be profitable. For example, the magic equipment produced by Val's Anvil is priced at the palace. One thousand gold leaf coins, that's one thousand gold leaf coins. I think it's high, and it's the same price."
Rascal nodded to express his understanding, but there was a little doubt in his heart. With one thousand gold leaf coins, the total salary of each mercenary is Three hundred gold leaf coins, converted into gold coins used in Kislev, would be approximately four hundred and fifty.
Including various other things that were obtained, almost each person had about five hundred gold leaf coins, which meant that just one thing from Val's Anvil was worth sixteen years' salary.
"Secondly, it is necessary to have a reputation. The Val Anvil paired with Caledor is the largest ordnance manufacturing site paired with the strongest military kingdom. No one dares to doubt the quality." "So I need to find some
supplies that others don't have, and It is an urgent need of the market, and people must understand that this thing is definitely worth the money." Raskol briefly concluded, but Oliveira meant more than that.
"No, no, no, the most important thing is that you have the ability to overturn the table and not follow the rules set by others." "
For example, Lothern was the only legal foreign trade location in Ulthuan before. The prince will not follow the rules set by others." Take the trade route and create a separate Young Dragon Bay. There is no way to build a large industrial area in Caledor, so come to Lustria. In the end, a lot of gold coins will flow to the palace, otherwise how can it be supported? Such frequent wars."
Apparently Lascole began to understand the meaning of these words, and couldn't help but give Oliveira a thumbs up,
"What you said makes sense. The scarce supplies in the front are okay. But in the latter point, it seems that It lacks practical significance. Who can have such strong strength like the prince? Anyone who looks unhappy can give him two slaps."
Oliveira chuckled twice, thinking that the barbarian's vision was too short-sighted.
"Haha, let me tell you something. Data, let alone the Phoenix King's Court, the Etain Noble Council inadvertently revealed the financial report ten years ago. Just the price difference earned by the various kingdoms leasing the docks in Lothern and the flow of goods, and the net interest rate for one year. There are 700,000 gold leaf coins." He
was a little stunned by this astronomical figure. When Rascal learned that Ed Tellis had given him 30,000 gold leaf coins, he already thought it was the most money he had ever seen in his life. , but I didn’t expect that just from the dock rental and the price difference of some commodities, there would be such a high profit.
"Of course, due to the price problem in Itaien, these gold leaf coins have some moisture, but gold will not deceive people. It can shine the light of the gods wherever it is placed." Oliveira explained for a moment, looking at the still The stunned barbarian smiled disdainfully and said,
"You have a lot of things to consider. Don't think that you can live a stable and worry-free life by taking this money back to Kislev. If you just want to make a living, then Buy a piece of land to grow potatoes to ensure that people in your hometown will not starve to death, but if you want to live a good life..."
Oliveira, who was thinking of something, chose to shut up, looked at the entrance of the outpost, and turned around. direction, saying a final farewell to the barbarian,
"I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead. I wish you a good experience in Caled."
Without waiting for Rascal to ask specifically what he meant, Oliveira immediately walked towards the inn. I ran away, afraid of touching some sensitive topic next.
"What on earth does he mean?" Rascal felt a little confused about Oliveira's thoughts. He talked about business methods, and vaguely revealed an urge to flip the table.
Forget it, just take it one step at a time. If you have money in your hand, don’t panic about anything.
After thinking about it, the former sergeant walked slowly towards Qingyan Port in the south, taking a carriage along the way, moving closer to hope, or maybe despair.
(End of chapter)