Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Although the channel deals, there is no store one to say.

But the various commodities that Fang Hao sells already give people the feeling of a shop.

Bath tubs, iron pots, and even iron axes and picks are all on sale and are very popular items.

Whether it is an iron axe iron pickaxe, or an iron pot bath tub.

In fact, there are durable ones, as long as the durability reaches 0, it cannot continue to be used.

When there is no corresponding craftsman repair, it needs to be repurchased.

Therefore, everyone is a repeat customer of Fang Hao.

Now Fang Hao suddenly buys textile-related items in unlimited quantities.

Everyone was more and more surprised by the development of Fang Hao's territory.

Fang Hao looked at everyone shouting for a while and spoke again.

"The territory is indeed researching textile products. If it is successful, it will be sold to everyone on the regional channel. If there are brothers of cotton, linen, and silk, you can privately chat with me at a price."

"Fuck! I just said casually, I really entered the textile industry, are we in the same world?"

"Boss, you know me well!"

"Little brother, I want to order some skirts."

"Upstairs, I know you, what are you doing with a man's custom skirt?"

"It's up to you, everyone has the right to pursue freedom, what's the matter!"

...

A piece of information kept scrolling.

Then, someone sent a private message immediately.

"Mr. Fang Hao, I have flax here, how much do you want?"

Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, it seemed that the amount of flax in the opponent's hand was quite sufficient.

"Is 500 units enough?" Fang Hao said roughly a number.

"enough."

oops?

Fang Hao's heart moved, and he deliberately glanced at the other party's name, Deng Bin.

Could this man have already started growing flax? Otherwise how could there be such a large reserve of flax.

its not right!

If he could use flax, he wouldn't be so eager to sell it to himself.

"What do you want?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

The other party was silent for a while, and then replied: "20 iron picks, 30 iron spears."

When you see the items the other party wants, you know that the other party's territory is developing slowly, and it must not have reached the level where flax can be used.

At the same time, he cannot accept this exchange.

Reply: "Iron is a hot item at the moment, and these linens can't be exchanged for these."

Iron picks and iron spears are hot-selling products in the market, and they are not cheap.

With 500 units of flax, Fang Hao really didn't want to change it.

After all, Fang Hao doesn't want it, and the flax can't be sold, but the iron pickaxe and iron spear can still sell well.

The other party is also a straightforward person, and continued: "Big brother, you are developing fast, if you make a price, I will almost sell it. Then you will lead us to develop slowly."

This man is smart, he sells things as he wants, and he also wants to lean on his thighs.

Fang Hao made a rough calculation and said, "500 flax is settled at the equivalent of 100 iron at the market price. I want goods here every 7 days, and you can sell them to me."

"Okay, I want 25 iron spears, and I can trade them immediately." The other party responded quickly, and the previous asking price was more like raising the price.

Iron spears can be exchanged for 4 units of iron in the trading area.

According to Fang Hao's price, 100 iron is 25 iron spears.

Of course, in Fang Hao, with a hundredfold increase, 25 iron spears only consumes 2 units of iron.

"Okay, put it on the shelves first!"

Soon, the two reached a deal, and each got the items they needed.

Fang Hao continued to ask: "It's convenient, why are there so many flax?"

This made Fang Hao a little curious.

"convenient!"

Deng Bin discovered this flax plant very early.

He didn't know it before, but when the villagers collected it, he only knew it was flax when he saw the attributes.

Afterwards, following the spot where the flax was found, he found a large area of ​​densely packed plains.

Because it was not used, no one was arranged to collect it.

This time, we cooperated with Fang Hao to guarantee that we will provide sufficient flax during the transaction.

The two completed the transaction and ended the conversation.

Fang Hao received some cotton and linen, but no silk.

After no one chatted with him privately, he closed the book of lords.

...

After breakfast, Fang Hao inspected the territory as usual.

When I came to the tailor's shop, I saw many skeleton tailors operating spinning wheels, converting the cotton thread made last night into the fabric of the factory.

Now there are enough raw materials in the warehouse, enough for them to make it for a while.

"Good morning! Lord Lord." Sawyer strode over and said respectfully.

Sawyer was appointed by Fang Hao as the captain, and he had the authority to command all the tailors.

Arrange some people to make cotton thread from cotton, and some start to make cotton thread into cloth.

The division of labor is fairly clear.

"Morning, Sawyer!" Fang Hao greeted with a smile.

"What can I do for you? Lord Lord." Sawyer continued to ask.

"Ill come here."

After Yier came over, Fang Hao continued: "Sawyer, make her some clothes as usual."

in a separate room.

Yier was wearing a close-fitting corset and shorts, standing straight on the spot.

Fang Hao took a soft ruler and measured her body size.

Originally, Fang Hao was not responsible for this matter, but Yi Er was full of tears, so Fang Hao could only measure it.

"Yi'er, raise your arms."

Yi'er raised her snow-white arms, Fang Hao put the tape measure around her back and wrapped it around her chest, making a dent in the plumpness.

"Master, loosen up, it's too tight." Yi'er said softly.

"Oh." Fang Hao relaxed the soft ruler and wrote down a number.

Then, Fang Hao continued to measure the size of the waist and hips one by one.

"Yi'er, your legs are out of proportion!" Fang Hao put the soft ruler around his thighs again.

Yier's thighs are delicate and smooth, especially in proportion to her height, they are long and thin.

If it is placed in the modern world, it will definitely overwhelm most actresses.

"Master, do you like short legs?" Yier asked softly with eyes wide open.

"Ah? No, I like long ones."

Nonsense, of course I like long ones.

"Oh, that's good!" Yi'er breathed a sigh of relief, and was also inexplicably happy.

Soon, Fang Hao finished measuring all the data.

Changed to Yi'er again, and had something to do, and measured the data for Fang Hao from beginning to end.

After all the measurements were completed, the two returned to the tailor's shop and handed the data to Sawyer.

Let Sawyer make his own and Yier's clothes first. What other people in the channel need can only be pushed back first.

Finish patrolling the territory.

Fang Hao walked back to the lord's wooden house, just about to lie back on the bed and explore the map using the state of God's presence.

Suddenly, the door was knocked again.

"Master, Master Nelson has come out and said he wants to see you." Yi'er's voice sounded outside the door.

Nelson out?

It has also been four or five days since Nelson entered the Organ Museum.

According to his own words, it is time to come out.

Walking out of the lord's wooden house, he saw Nelson standing there leaning on a staff, and beside him was a tall skeleton hero.