After the Full Level of the Profession

The diplomat frowned. In fact, it’s not that these nobles can’t come up with 2,200 gold coins. They are just negotiating this matter. Everyone wants to strive for as much interest as possible. Ordering messy things to dismiss the other party is a big advantage.

However, Robb was smarter than he thought. Neither amber nor kerosene could impress him. It seemed that he had to pay in the end.

He sighed and was about to say: Forget it, let's try to raise gold coins.

Unexpectedly, this sentence hadn't been spoken yet, Robb rushed to the front, and said with an extra gracious expression: "I thought about it carefully, if your black oil can really be burned, it will be more useful than amber. At least I can use it to cook, lest my little maid always light a fire. I will make friends with your desert kingdom, throw out the olive branch of peace, and plant the seeds of friendship. You don’t need any gold coins, as long as You give me two thousand barrels of this oil. Pay attention, it’s not this kind of small bucket, it’s the big bucket that I use for bathing, two thousand barrels! I will reluctantly return the three nobles to you. Those three are all. Big man, black oil that can only be used for burning is worth two thousand barrels, shouldn't it be a problem?"

Robb made a frantic quotation. The three people exchanged two thousand barrels of oil for a bath, and he felt a little unreasonable, and he should have dragged out humanitarian destruction.

But he boldly quoted the price, because he guessed that people in this world must not know the preciousness of oil, nor can they use it rationally. In the eyes of the people in the desert kingdom, oil should be just a kind of The liquid that can be used to burn and emit toxic smoke can only be used as a weapon, and nothing else can be done.

They die and never think that oil is equal to everything that flies in the sky and runs on the ground.

Certainly it is impossible to give a correct valuation of oil.

Sure enough, Robb had just mentioned the plan of 2,000 barrels of oil, and a touch of joy flashed in the diplomat's heart, but of course he couldn't show Robb this expression, hold it back! Must be forcibly held back! If you smile proudly during negotiations, your opponent will see through your hole cards.

I wiped it, couldn't help it, and laughed. The diplomat laughed wildly in his heart. He was laughing wildly: The turtles of the Gran Kingdom were fooled when they saw this strange thing like kerosene. They didn't even need the money, and they all wanted kerosene, hahaha, dude.

He had to smile as much as possible to dissolve his pride: "We are still in a loss if we change this way, and two thousand barrels of oil are too much!"

"Too much? That won't change." Robb said.

"Hey?"

The conversation turned too fast. The diplomat was so embarrassed that he wanted to sell more to gain more benefits. He didn’t expect Robb to stop changing his mouth once he turned around. He was shocked, and he quickly said: "Uh, I thought about it. This number is reasonable, nothing more. My desert kingdom also hopes to eliminate the barriers that war has brought us as much as possible, and try to solve the problem peacefully. We will suffer a little loss. Just as you said, use two thousand baths. Barrels of kerosene, in exchange for the three nobles of the country."

Robb tilted his head: "Are you pitting me? This kerosene must be useless."

"No, no!" The diplomat said with a serious face: "I'm here to be friends with Mr. Robert. How could it be possible to cheat you? This kerosene is definitely of great use, and you will discover it later, absolutely. No way for you."

"Okay." Robb said: "Then make a deal like this, you quickly go back to organize a caravan and bring in kerosene, two thousand barrels, not less than one barrel. I think, since this matter is a state-level negotiation , It shouldn’t be a lie. I’ll give you one noble first, and the other two nobles will pay you back after you have paid off your kerosene."

The diplomat was overjoyed: "Then you will be troubled."

After a while, several prison guards escorted Madara over. He was the first nobleman in the Desert Kingdom to be arrested by Xifeng Town. He has been in prison for long enough. For the sake of his behaved well-behaved. Robb decided to let him go home first.

Madara didn't know what he was going to do when he was taken out. He was uneasy all the way, until he saw the diplomat, his eyes lit up and guessed what happened. He cheered, jumped over, opened his hands, and hugged tightly with the two diplomats: "Bless you, Huangsha, you are finally here to save me."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to hug, he whispered in the ear of the diplomat: "How much did it cost to redeem me? How much?"

The diplomat whispered: "I didn't spend a copper coin, only two thousand barrels of kerosene."

Madara was overjoyed and patted on the shoulder of the diplomat again: "You are great, we made a profit, I have a hundred thousand gold coins hidden in my pocket, no, 100 million gold coins are good things, hey hey, hurry up Withdraw! Let's go quickly, don't let Robert find out that I stole from him."

The diplomat secretly wondered: What good thing is so valuable?

However, it was not the time to inquire in detail. He separated from Matura and bowed to Robb: "Dear Mr. Robert, I will go back to China to prepare kerosene, and then send it to you one after another. Two thousand barrels, it is guaranteed that one barrel will not be less."

Robb smiled and said: "Okay! There are two nobles, I will treat them well, and I will release them when the oil arrives."

【Rob Obtained Oil】

When the scene was finished, Matura hurriedly dragged the diplomat and ran away, without any etiquette and cards, ran out of Westwind Town at the fastest speed, and then ran northward for dozens of miles, all the way through the rough stone canyon and the crystal. canyon.

It was not until he ran into the desert and confirmed that Robb hadn't caught up with him, that Madara covered his pocket in the yellow sand, and laughed up to the sky: "Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

The diplomat asked, "Why does Lord Madara laugh?"

Madara laughed and said: "We have earned it, hahaha, even if many people die in this wave of war, no matter how many people are lost, no matter how much compensation is lost, and no matter how much kerosene is sent, we have all earned it, hahahaha."

"What on earth did you make? My lord, please don't lose your appetite."

Moran Luo reached into his pocket and took out a handful of seeds, including apple seeds, orange seeds, grapes, beets, soybeans... and even raw potatoes.

This guy's ability to steal things is really top-notch, all kinds of crops, but they had to go to Robb's private plot to pick them, he stole the seeds, the boss.

"This is the miracle seed of the church in Westwind Town." Matura said with a triumphant expression: "The crops planted with this seed only need one day to mature, hahaha, one day! It only takes one day! You understand this. What does it mean?"

The diplomat was taken aback: "So amazing? Really?"

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Madara said: "There are also three thousand prisoners of war, commander-in-chief, and big shaman. They have all seen it. Hahaha, I will take these seeds back and give them to Pharaoh. Hahaha, I This wave of promotion and fortune is settled."