After the Full Level of the Profession

The more serious people are, the more crazy they are to chat with Robb. Only the kind of guy who is too skinny can go with Robb.

Her Majesty was obviously not skinny enough, and Robb's set of messy words made her brain tremble, and she wouldn't know what to say for a while.

Robb smiled suddenly: "Miss Queen, I know, you have tried out my batch of excellent equipment, for fear that if I sell it to Mondela, your army will suffer a big loss on the front line, so If you want to eat all of my goods, in fact, you don’t need to worry so much. There are not many miners in Xifeng Town. I only counted them. The total number of miners who dig copper and iron is less than two hundred."

"With this number of miners, they can only dig a few small mines, and the output of iron ingots is pitiful. After selling it to you once, all the miners have no stock in their homes. A lot of equipment will be re-manufactured in time."

When the queen heard this, her face stretched slightly.

Indeed, what is the use of two hundred miners? Digging a small mine would have to exhaust them, and the productivity of Xifeng Town would be just like that. I had already emptied their capital from the last purchase, so there is no need to worry about Westwind Town providing Mundela with weapons and equipment in a short time.

Robb smiled again: "Miss Queen, don't always cry poor in front of me. From your perspective, instead of thinking about how to save money and reduce expenditure, you should think about how to make money and increase income. Money is not saved. It was earned."

The queen squinted: "You have a lot of ideas for making money, but I'm not as treacherous as you."

Robb said: "Let me tell you, you always buy things in my Westwind town, haven't you thought about dumping something to me? The townspeople here are very rich, there is so much money, you don’t make money. Their money?"

The queen continued to squint: "What do you want to lie to me?"

Robb said: "Okay, let's be straightforward. I lack meat food here. Although I have 10,000 ways to increase meat production, the sudden increase in population prevents me from doing it. It takes four months for a pig to grow fat. That’s why...how many cows, pigs, and chickens do you have, I will accept them here. If you don’t lower the price of a copper plate, you will buy them at the standard market price. If you dump them in large quantities, you will be able to offset your expenses."

The queen's eyes brightened upon hearing this!

She had already known about the lack of meat in Westwind Town. Thousands of people depended on Robb's potatoes for a living. Although some cat people catch some fish and hunters go up the mountain to get some game, but the fish in the river and the game on the mountain are limited, how can they afford 10,000 people to eat and drink.

It doesn't take long for this to go on, and the survival of the cat people and the hunters will be a problem.

The Queen knew about these things, but did not organize a large-scale caravan to dump Westwind Town, because she always thought Robb was a guy who just can’t vomit, and worried that she would organize a caravan to make Westwind Town’s money, which would force Robb and Turning his face away, when he builds a Westwind Nation, and fights him with the Desert Kingdom coalition forces, then something really happened.

Unexpectedly, Robb not only eats, but also throws up.

"Do you really want to take it?" the queen said in a weird tone: "Don't say that I take my things. Once I deliver them, you will have an excuse to send troops to attack me. What do you say to me? I want to lie to you and join forces with the Desert Kingdom to attack me."

"Huh? Can you still operate like this?" Robbile said, "You have provided me with a very good idea."

Queen:"……"

Robb smiled and said, "I wouldn't do it if I am just kidding you! I said, how can you, a ghost woman, be so wary? Am I the kind of person who likes to make excuses to fight? If I really like to fight. People who have now wiped out the desert kingdom."

"Can you really do it?" The queen was overjoyed: "How much money can help me kill Mondela and regain Donggran, and I will also pay for it."

"Come less!" Robb said: "If I really destroy Mondela with my own power and regain Donggrand, you will treat me as a super monster and worry that I will come and kill you too. Occupy your Gran Kingdom. At that time, in order to beware of me, you will not eat well all the time, sleep soundly, and lose your hair, and you will become a white-haired witch."

Having said this, Robb's eyes lit up: "Huh? Suddenly I feel that the white-haired witch is also very emotional, I really want to try it."

Queen:"……"

"But it's troublesome to think about it. You should try to deal with Mondela by yourself." Robb said: "That's it. Let your merchants bring pigs, cows, sheep, and chickens in batches. I'm Westwind. The population of the town is not yet 10,000. As the queen of a country, you should know how much meat this population needs. You can figure out how much meat you should sell. You can buy large quantities at low prices from the people, and then follow the standards. The price is dumped to me. This is a great opportunity for your treasury to generate income."

"Let's do it like this." The queen secretly rejoiced. This is indeed a good way to generate income. Meat products consumed by nearly 10,000 people are quite a large sum of money. A deduction of 20% or even 30% will have a certain expansion effect on the national treasury, at least it can offset Robb's increase in the price of weapons.

Robb's face suddenly showed the evil expression of the big bad wolf coaxing Little Red Riding Hood: "By the way, there is also a kind of unprofitable business, do you want to make a profit?"

"No basis?" When the queen heard this, she felt that something was wrong, and immediately understood that she was stealing or robbing her. She whispered and said: "I am a royal family! How can I do this kind of thing."

"You got it wrong." Robb smiled: "What I said was nothing but selling knowledge. The people in Xifeng Town are rich. Even if they are not rich now, I will make them rich in the future. So, they do. There is a lot of spare money on the bank, don’t you want to exchange knowledge for the money in their hands?"

"Oh?" The queen became a little interested now: "How can I sell knowledge?"

Robb smiled and said: "Look, I can build a thing called a'technical school', and set up several subjects in it. The first batch will be forging, cooking, tailoring, etc., so that the people can pay to learn these subjects. It’s a pity that I lack high-quality old blacksmiths, old chefs, and old tailors to be teachers..."

The queen understood at once: "You are eyeing my royal blacksmith, royal chef, and royal tailor."

"Hey hey." Robb smiled: "Don't rush to refuse, let me analyze it for you. A royal blacksmith leads five classes to learn forging techniques. Each class has forty people, and five classes are Two hundred people, each of whom will receive ten silver coins per month for tuition. Well, knowledge, it is reasonable to sell more expensive. In this way, your royal blacksmith can receive a full twenty gold coins per month. Tuition, if you think about it carefully, how much money is this?"

The queen made a calculation in her heart and stayed on the spot.