The Death Knight of the Secret World

Chapter 20 0020. I want to buy shares too

When Mrs. Maria came home from get off work, she saw Beomi mashing potatoes hard, and in the pot next to her was the haggis soup stewed by his imagination with the only kitchen seasonings.

As for the smell—anyway, Mrs. Maria frowned a little.

Just when Mrs. Maria was about to say something, the little boy Almin walked in holding a small bowl: "Mrs. Maria, Beomi brought back something delicious, and I left a big one for you." Woolen cloth!"

Seeing that Almin was so sensible, Mrs. Maria didn't have much to say. She was taken aback when she took the bowl—is this boiled diced fruit?It looks pretty good, with a sweet fruity aroma.

"This is the benefit that the clerk at the police station gave us today, and it's free!" Beomi put the mashed potatoes away and explained quickly.

Mrs. Maria is good at everything, but she can't see him spending money indiscriminately. Women of her age have a set of consumption concepts unique to them. Beomi doesn't want to be talked about by her...

"This thing is very valuable, why would someone give it to you so kindly?" Mrs. Maria was a little unbelievable, she always felt that Beomie would spend money recklessly.Although this young man is very nice, the problem of spending money indiscriminately must be completely eliminated.

"It's not worth much. I saw that he bought a lot of them and distributed a bottle to everyone in the police station in a carriage." Beomi wiped her hands with a towel and was about to look at her stewed lamb. miscellaneous soup.

"There are more than 100 people in the police station. Even if he buys a carriage, can he still give you a bottle of ... sweepers?" Mrs. Maria still didn't believe it.

"What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can go to Mr. Aroben's house to see later. He also has a bottle! I really didn't buy this with money!"

Beomi didn't panic at all. He really didn't spend any money on this thing. It was all funded by Alan Beckman. He worked all afternoon, peeling the fruit and lighting the fire. He even memorized it with his tongue regardless of the risk of poisoning. Restore several formulas of canned juice.It can be said that he has contributed the most, what happened to him with a few cans?
As for Mrs. Maria's suspiciousness, he also thought about it in advance. Not only Aroben, but also the old Jose who lived in the nearby street had been stuffed with a bottle, and he was not afraid of her to verify it.

"Fruit is so precious in this season!" Mrs. Maria found a loophole: "This bottle doesn't cost more than a few solis? You should sell it to the grocery store at the corner of the street when you bring it back, and you can still pay back the money!"

Beomi is a little dizzy, this landlady is really not easy to fool.Indeed, according to the cost price estimated by Beomi himself, this bottle of canned food is at least close to one soli, and the [wholesale price] he negotiated with Alan is at least two soli, and the retail price will be a few more. Penny look.

"It's all opened, and it can't be sold anymore, just try it!" In the end, Beomi had no choice but to give in: "Next time he sends it again, I'll bring it back and let you sell it, okay?" ?”

"That's right, Mrs. Maria, this is delicious and sweet!" In the end, it was Almin who made Mrs. Maria give up preaching.

Not to mention Beomi's hard work at home, Barra's explanation, the canned food that Alan Beckman brought home became a dessert without any effort at all.

"You said you were going to make this...canned food and sell it?"

Sir Beckman, whose hair was almost gray, wiped the corners of his mouth with a gentle napkin before asking.

"Yes, Grandpa, you don't know, this thing has received rave reviews in the police station, and it will definitely sell well!" Allen said excitedly the lines prepared for him by Beomi: "This is never New products that have never been seen before can easily open up the market when this seasonal fruit is not on the market, and as long as we promote it more in the circle, it will definitely be popular in Backlund!"

Sir Beckman looked at his useless grandson and frowned a little: "You came up with this yourself?"

"What?" Alan saw that his old man was not excited, he was a little stuck, and he didn't know whether to continue the next line. When Beomi and him rehearsed, he didn't say what to do in this situation Do it.

"As an idiot like him, how could he come up with such a set of words?" Elsa Beckman, the eldest daughter of the Beckman family with dark red hair, cast a disdainful glance at her useless brother.

"It should have been thought up by that kid named Beomie. The people in the shop said that Alan has been inseparable from that guy for the past two days! If it weren't for the maid in his room, I suspect that my good-for-nothing brother has recently started I like pretty boys!"

"Grandpa, look at Elsa, she actually said that to me!" Allen jumped up angrily, pointing at his sister: "You have always been so strong, be careful to marry and be driven back home, our Beckman family I can't afford to lose face like this!"

"Yo!" Elsa, the eldest daughter of the red-haired Beckman family, was not angry, and teased, "I haven't seen you for two days, you've got a lot of skills! Do you want me to ask my uncle to send you to the patrol team for two days? "

"You..." Allen immediately faltered: "I'm the second in command in the evidence office now, how could I be transferred to patrol? Hmph, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

The gray-haired old jazz knocked his civilized stick to signal them not to fight any more.Seeing that his old man had something to say, Allen sat down tactfully.

"Tell me about this can!" Sir Beckman pointed to the cans arranged in a row on the table. The dozen or so bottles together, red, yellow, white and amber juice, still look very good. of.

"How are you going to sell it?"

"Of course through the family relationship, open the aristocratic market as soon as possible and make a name for yourself!" Allen finally heard someone he knew, and immediately began to talk freely.

"You know, with Backlund's nearly one million population, for..."

It took nearly 5 minutes, and Allen finally recounted the speech that Beomi had prepared for him with his fairly good memory.

"So, this is a new product with a very good market prospect. It has the potential to become a bulk commodity. As long as it is operated well, the annual profit will be at least 10,000+ gold pounds! This will be the re-emergence of our Beckman family in Backlund." , an opportunity to become a top noble family!"

After talking eloquently, Allen finally summed it up and made some incomplete concluding remarks.

Alan, who was talking dry, just sat down and wanted to pick up the cup to drink water to moisten his throat, but found that the cup was handed over by his elder brother Romeo.Hurry up and take it over flattered, my big brother, but the hope of the family, is now serving in the workers' association, and he has also paid homage to a very big boss.

Unlike the eldest daughter Elsa who is strong and fierce, Romeo, the eldest son of the Beckman family, is a taciturn and slow son.Generally, he doesn't speak much, but he can hit the nail on the head when he speaks. This ability may be inherited from his energetic father.

"Thirsty! Drink some water and rest for a while, think about what else is missing!"

Allen was flattered and slowly drank half a cup of black tea, which was handed over by his elder brother himself.You must know that Romeo Beckman is almost ten years older than Alan, and usually has a serious look, which makes Alan very awed by his brother.

It cannot be said that this kind of behavior of actively handing things to Allen has never happened before, but Allen thought about it carefully, the last time it should have been when he went out to go to a boarding school by himself...

"It's not easy for him to remember so much, so don't make things difficult for him!" The red-haired Elsa leaned back on the chair: "Unexpectedly, this incompetent guy is still a bit lucky !"

"Of course, I've always been lucky!" Allen raised his tail again when he heard his sister's slightly awkward compliment!
"I think it's necessary for us to meet this Corleone!" Romeo said after thinking for a while, stroking his mustache with his fingers.

"I think so too!" The red-haired Elsa nodded: "Although what this idiot described is a bit exaggerated, the basic structure is still very clear and highly operable! It's worth a try!"

"Since you all think it's okay, let's talk about it, how many companies will we bring together this time?" Sir Beckman also nodded.

"I will go to Arroyo's house, there is basically no problem!" Romeo said.

Arroyo is his wife. The two have been married for five years and have a three-year-old son.Mrs. Arroyo Beckman's natal family is also a bit powerful, but it doesn't have a noble title, it's just a big businessman's family.Therefore, most of the time, they are united with the Beckman family.

"Morgan's family is a bit troublesome. Their family may not get involved in new industries! I can't guarantee it, but I will go there!" The red-haired Elsa played with the small folding fan in her hand, looking a little distressed.

The Morgan family is the family of Elsa Beckman's fiancé. This is a small branch of the ancient aristocratic family that existed when Backlund was still in the middle of nowhere.They belong to pure [locals] who have been operating in Backlund for generations. Although there are some outward business contacts, the basic business is mainly mining and food near Backlund.

It is difficult for an old aristocratic family like this that has existed for hundreds of years to accept new things, because accepting new things means making changes, making changes requires making choices, and making choices requires giving up part of the benefits.And to give up part of the interests, for this kind of household that has been handed down from generation to generation, is actually a betrayal of certain people within the family and the groups that depend on them.

This kind of [betrayal] can be very gentle, but it can also be very violent. For families who only want stability, unless it is particularly necessary, this choice is always the last option.

"Hey, don't you call me for family meetings? I want to get a share too!"

(End of this chapter)