Chapter 103 Wholesale Market

For half an hour, Li Zhen's trembling hole was almost boiling water, and no one was bubbling.

But these robber leaders were surprisingly patient, and they vaguely felt that Lao Li's casual word was the loss of golden hooves.

"I plan to open a wholesale market!", Li Zhen's trembling voice echoed quietly in the office, "This is the business of Emerald Ridge to the outside world, and you can't share it!"

They didn't understand what Lee's abrupt proposal meant.

They were able to get a share of the underground tunnels, and the purpose of the trip had been achieved.

But they soon realized that with the help of the dwarven locomotive, Li Zhenshu could completely mobilize the resources around the wasteland and achieve a large span of three hundred miles of land.

Business in the wholesale market is bound to be booming.

"Li Zhenshu, such a good business, Jade Ridge can't eat it with one mouth!"

It was a black-horned goat who spoke, and the tribe of lambs that had been formed had gathered the most robbers in the wasteland.

As long as you want to live, the Lamb tribe will definitely be taken in, and with a huge bandit base, they will occupy the banks of the Onyx River.

Li Zhenshu didn't reply, on the contrary, he looked at everyone weirdly.

The old mage looked at everyone and slapped his head, "Everyone, my tribe still has a lot of things to deal with, so let's retire first!"

"There's another group of barbarian robbers from the north, I'll have to go back and deal with it!", the volcano demon Labrador left directly.

The rest of the people wondered that Li Zhenshu did not clearly distribute the benefits.

These robbers were not fools, and after a short pause, they immediately understood.

The wholesale market hasn't opened yet!

Li Zhenshu didn't give them benefits, but gave them a chance!

Ivy stayed outside the door and watched the bandit leaders leave in a hurry, unable to understand what Li Zhenshuo had said to them.

Winter ended silently, and no one knew that the Onyx Wasteland was changing rapidly.

Storm Station, Smai Station, Ogre Station, Redbeard Station!

Outside the four terminals, wholesale markets began to be erected at a rapid pace, with large simple tents with a massive iron fence.

Bandits were active on the periphery of the wholesale market and began to build up a smaller market in an orderly manner.

There were a lot of merchants gathered on the outskirts of Stormwind City, and it was funny to look at the huge market.

The market area is almost one-tenth that of Stormwind, and even with the help of dwarven locomotives, it will take at least ten years for this market to flourish.

Stormwind already has a fixed business model and old shops that have been in operation for decades.

The market was deserted, and there was not a single load in the huge empty tents, and there were almost two hundred large tents empty one by one.

"Have you heard, Emerald Ridge has a wholesale market!"

"I've seen it earlier, the movement outside is so big, I heard that the army of Stormwind City has been dispatched!"

"Is there a business there, it's quite big!"

"They all take us for fools, who would dare to do business without a legion to protect the goods. ”

Merchants wandered around the perimeter, calculating how much cargo could be stored in a large tent and how much the market could hold.

A train of dwarven locomotives isn't enough to fill a tent!

"I heard that Emerald Ridge refused to transport sea salt to the Churchill Chamber of Commerce, and I want to wholesale it in the market in the future!"

"Churchill can agree!"

"What can I do if I don't agree, the Emerald Leader is very strong, and now the people of the Churchill Chamber of Commerce are waiting in line for the goods!"

Merchants are very bright, and whoever can grab cheap goods in this way will need luck.

Stormwind is still as far east as ever in the wasteland, keeping the fertile lands of the Terrans behind and blessing the seven kingdoms to thrive.

The harsh climate in the wasteland is also slowly and smoothly, like a little girl who has survived the most riotous age, and before waiting for spring, she directly enters the scorching heat of summer.

The scorching red sun basked the whole wasteland, and the rolling wind and waves brought even hotter heat.

But at the moment, the wholesale market gates!

Under the scorching sun, countless people are crowded!

Sweat dripped, but no one was willing to let go of their position.

Tents at the wholesale market remain empty.

Woo!

A long whistle made the merchants in line stand on their toes and stare straight into the swarthy tunnel.

"It's coming!"

Call the slaves and prepare the beast cart!

The dwarf locomotive had just stopped, and the noisy sea salt was directly looted before it entered the warehouse.

Ivy had been frowning for several days, according to Lao Li's orders, four wholesale markets were built at the same time, employing beast laborers from Smai City, but he didn't understand that except for Haiyan, Li Zhenshu was not allowed to transport other goods.

I still owe the wages of the hard laborers.

Who would have thought that with thousands of golden hooves of water every day, Lao Li still needs foreign debts.

"Li, almost, there is no merchant group to negotiate with us!"

"Wait!", Li Zhen smiled faintly, the market is so big, it is not a few orders of business that can make the market active, Haiyan can maintain the market.

What he needs is not a small business, several tons and dozens of tons are fur.

What he needs is bulk!

The real value of wholesale is to go to volume!

In Stormwind, hundreds of small merchants gather in a tavern at the same time.

"Do you think the Emerald Lord will agree to our request?", a dwarf human doesn't have much guts, they all came from other parts of the human race, first, they heard that the sea salt here is cheap, and it is not easy to sell it to other countries, and secondly, they want to do their best business.

But they are all small businesses, unlike Churchill, who has a large chamber of commerce and deep pockets.

The Dwarven locomotives are heavily transported, but no other cargo has yet been seen entering Storm Station.

"We want to rent a locomotive!", in the center of the wholesale market, a few thin human voices were faint, and hundreds of merchants behind them listened nervously with their ears pricked up.

"Once?", Lao Li looked at this group of merchants, a little funny, do you need to be so scared to do business, "Yes, but mine is transported in batches, and the total of forty knots must be very large!"

The rumble of the dwarven locomotive was unusually harsh, but it sounded the most beautiful music in the world to the hundreds of Terran merchants.

They put all their worth on this train of dwarven locomotives.

"It's time to get there, guys, hurry up and unload!"

When they arrived at the Pearl Sea, they saw fanged poisonous fish, spiked spinning tops, and four-whiskered shrimps, creatures that only appeared in books.

After the initial fear, the shrewd minds of the Terrans began to operate at a high level, negotiating deals one by one

Now this wagon, but their entire net worth.

The guys who had been waiting for a long time pushed the carts and quickly unloaded the carts.

Soon a fiery red fruit appeared in Stormwind, dragon fruit, which is said to be a fruit that can only grow on the islands where the fire dragon has lived.

Black as a walnut, but with milky white juice inside, the black coconut fruit, a specialty of the island!

Goods, which were usually enjoyed only by the nobility, appeared in ordinary markets.

The merchants asked the men to leave a little bit, and then dispersed them in batches and transported them directly to the interior of the Terran kingdom.

"How much have you earned this time!", in the tavern, several merchants gathered together, each with a smile on their faces.

"I don't make much, just five golden hooves!"

"Five? It used to take you half a day to get a golden hoof! I heard that you bought ten more strong slaves, and this is a big deal!"

"Shhh

"We?", his eyes lit up when he thought of the long locomotive, and then the goods in the Redbeard wholesale market.

"What, scared?"

"What are you afraid of, support the bold, starve the cowardly, it won't take a day to go back and forth, and there will be more than five golden hooves by then!"