Cosma Empire

Chapter 292: Trade [1]

Du Lin's words shocked the young people in the church. He did not lie.

People are always telling themselves, fathers, relatives, neighbors, friends, they all say the same thing, don't do stupid things, it will be fine. But is life getting better? Look around. Even at night, the street lights will be turned off. They have no courage to go out, because if they are still shaking the street after ten o'clock here, they may be regarded as homeless by the patrol officers. Han, the violent meal was sent to District 6 or District 7 to engage in labor, and I have no hope of returning in my life.

Educational resources, medical resources, employment resources, these seemingly beautiful words have nothing to do with them, because they live in District 5, because they are poor. They didn't do stupid things as everyone hoped, and they did their part honestly, but did their lives get better?

Du Lin's words were not as enthusiastic as Carter said, but what he said was like a loud bell, echoing in everyone's heart. Those who wanted to pretend to sleep had to open their eyes to face this. Cruel world.

Changing lives is not a simple matter, it takes a lot of courage, and even bleeds and dies. Is it because of these possibilities to give up hope of changing lives?

Du Lin took out another cigarette, and behind it was smoky, he asked in a tone like a self-confidence: "You don't fight, how do you know what will happen after you fight?"

Three days later, a freighter slowly departed from the port, half of the ship's FCL was full of wine, and dozens of pistols and several rifles that Du Lin had brought from various channels. Not only members of the fellowship, but also Dufo and Du Lin himself.

In his words, the first time you need to take the goods is not just to put things in the hands of others, and then tell them how to use weapons to compete for the site, but also to establish a direct relationship. If Carter, or someone else, completes this relationship on his behalf, he may be suspended in the future. Du Lin never speculates on people's hearts in good faith. He always tags everyone with the most malicious intent, and then tears off the label a little ... maybe someone can't.

Dufo's face was a little green. He almost didn't throw up and lie down when he came to Ilian by sea boat last time. Sailing in the sea gave him an inexplicable awe and fear. He clutched the armrest of the ship tightly and kept smoking cigarettes. The farther he was from Irian, the harder he held his hand, even seeing the tight blue tendons.

Du Lin patted his shoulders, and the hull of the ship was constantly bumping, and some spray foam flew up, covering his face, with a feeling of a whole new world.

"I know there is a way to avoid seasickness, but I don't know if it is true." Du Lin remembered the many remedies for seasickness in the dream world, and he picked one that he could do here and said. I heard that crushing the orange peel and stuffing it into the navel eyes and then sticking tape can effectively reduce the dizziness brought by seasickness. "

In the next second, the Buddha rushed into the cabin while covering his mouth. Although this time is not the era when technology was backward more than 100 years ago, most of the sea boats will keep some fresh fruit trees, such as orange trees. On the one hand, it is to meet the diverse food needs of different classes, and on the other hand, it is not worthwhile to use an ice bank for some fruits.

Du Lin shrugged his shoulders, glanced at the sandy beach that completely disappeared at sea level, and turned around and walked back to the cabin. He needs to take a good rest for a while. After three days, they will dock at the first place. Seaside city of Wesley. All cities near the seaside will not be too backward, although there are also some small villages and poor lives on the seashore, there are absolutely no poor and backward cities.

Whether it is shipping or marine resources, it is enough for cities on the seashore to have enough economic pillars to support the development of the city. Wesley is such a city on the seashore.

Wesley has a permanent population of more than 3 million. The city is dominated by fishing and light industries. They mainly make canned fish caught in the sea and sell them to other cities. Although the taste of canned food may not be satisfactory, many middle and lower citizens in many societies still like these things-cheap, and still meat.

They don't understand what amino acids are and why humans need to supplement them, but they know they can't work without eating meat. Compared to those dozens of cents a pound of beef, they can buy six cans for one dollar is their favorite thing.

There are also Guarts in this city. After the empire destroyed the Guarth kingdom, they stayed together to prevent those Guarts who brought them great casualties. All broke up and distributed to various cities. In Willis, the Guarts are mainly engaged in canned work, which is highly repetitive and heavy, as well as being a sailor on some fishing boats.

That night, the city with few tourists had fallen asleep. Apart from the occasional barking of two dogs waking up from the middle of the night, there were only sounds of waves. At this time, on the edge of the most remote berth, a dozen people stood smoking in the cold wind. They wore some grey, even patched seals that had been washed, and wore an old round cap, shaking slightly.

The sea breeze blowing at night was not so comfortable. The first person walked back and forth anxiously. When some people guessed that the people who contacted them would make a mistake, a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the sea.

The middle-aged men, dubbed "Budi" by these Guartes, severely took off their cigarette butts and threw them on the pallet. He picked up an oil lamp from the ground and lit it, and signaled "three longs and two shorts" according to the agreed content. Soon the dark shadow also responded with a signal of "three shorts and two longs".

In the sound of rustling waves, the boat quickly approached the pier. A guy wearing a luxurious woolen trench coat and a certain very beautiful hat stepped on the pallet in the moonlight. He shook hands with Budi, his voice Some young, "I'm glad to meet you, I'm Doolin!"

Buddy shook hands with Du Lin vigorously and closed it back. He was worried that the calluses on his hands would hurt the young man. Having spent a lifetime in this city, his palms have long been covered with wounds and calluses by those sea fish and work. The edges of those wounds and calluses are as sharp as a knife. He glanced at the full contents of the ship and said "help them," and the people behind him immediately started helping others move the things they put on to the pallet.

Neither of them spoke, and soon someone ran over with the scooter. They packed things up and drove here together.

I have to say that although Buddy is the most prestigious of the Guarts living in Willis, he is not rich. He was only forty years old, and the wrinkles on his face had sunk deeply like an axe split, and the whole man was also very old and stingy. They came to a basement not far from the dock. This is the home of Buddy, a damp basement. Fortunately, the area of ​​this basement is not small. Perhaps the only thing that can prove Budi's identity is the area of ​​this basement.

"Simple conditions, I feel ashamed!" He brought two glasses of water and placed them on the table, his face a little ashamed.

Du Lin didn't care, he laughed aloud, "Look, this is exactly the purpose of my coming here, two hundred cases of wine, ten pistols and enough bullets, I believe as long as you can sell these two, four hundred bottles Go out, maybe next time I come, I will live in a villa on the hill. "

When Buddy thought of a future full of prospects, he nodded vigorously. "I thank you on behalf of all Willis Guartes, and thank you for your help. I cannot describe me in words. At this moment, I don't know what words to express my excitement, except to say thank you. "

Du Lin patted his arm, and said something pointedly: "I hope that in the future, you will not scold me before going to bed at night. These things can help you, but they will also hurt You take the liberty to ask, are you ready to go to war? "

The city of Willis has a greater demand for alcohol than other places because it is close to the sea and fishing boats are still out in the winter. At this time, the greatest hope of each sailor and seafarer is to have a bottle or two of wine with a slightly higher degree ~ www.readwn.com ~ This can help them get rid of the cold during fishing and also allow them to sleep well. feel.

Buty's eyes were a bit complicated, and he nodded wryly, "Isn't this what you want?"

"I will leave three people to help you get things done, and I will take them away next month, so I hope you can learn as much as possible how to fight and how to grab business in a month." When Du Lin was talking, those people had already arranged the wines representing wealth in a neat way. They had all worked at the docks, and this work was not enough to warm up.

"I give you these wines at a price of 15 yuan per bottle. You can sell them for more than 25 yuan locally. The retail price can be a little higher, but the risk is greater. Remember, try not to let those Bars owe credit. The reason they owe credit is to take advantage. If anyone asks to do so, don't cooperate with them. As long as you have the goods in hand, don't worry about the buyer. "

"Once the sales of these things are opened, it will inevitably attract the attention of local private liquor merchants. They will definitely find you in trouble. Don't be afraid to fight back fiercely! Concessions and lowering your head will not let them share half of your market Only let them breed poisonous thoughts. Only by hurting them, scaring them, or even killing them, can our stuff be thoroughly spread out here. "

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