"Our caravan has been denied a deal!" Eric said in a deep voice with a stack of papers, "Judging from the news coming back so far, there should be an alliance of many lords who want to use commercial means against us. ”

"Who gave them this courage?" Anthony put down the information at hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and said distressedly, "What are they thinking?"

"God knows, it's very difficult for us normal people to lower our intelligence to the level of intellectual retardation. Eric smiled sarcastically, "What do you think we should do?"

"From my personal point of view, of course, I want to kill them - Lao Tzu has been dealing with documents every day all these years, and it is already very annoying, and they still jump out to make trouble! I don't feel comfortable if I don't kill them!" Anthony gritted his teeth viciously, then sighed, "But...... Since you are doing business, you have to talk about the rules of doing business, you can't do it like this!"

"What's not to do? Just ask Zion for a favor. Eric said nonchalantly.

Anthony shook his head again and again: "That's not good, he has just wielded a knife during this time, at least in two or three years, it is not suitable to make a big move." ”

"What are you going to do for him? He gets support from us, so he should help us do things!"

Anthony sighed: "Brother, be kind! He is really not suitable for making big moves now, and it is better for us to settle this matter ourselves." ”

Eric looked at him suspiciously: "Are you sure we have a way to settle it? Could it be that you plan to let everyone go out separately and go to the door one by one to physically persuade them?"

Anthony shook his head: "Don't want our goods, it's their own loss." We can sell our share to somewhere else. ”

He tapped his fingers on the edge of the table, and while thinking, he said slowly: "Our main production is three kinds, the first big transaction is maltose (grass sugar), they can be sold to Mo Lai, Mo Lai's economy has recovered well in recent years, and we can eat as much sugar as we want, at most our caravan will work a little harder, and personally pass through the golden desert - the profit will probably increase a lot in turn." ”

"On the other side of the Golden Desert, the naked runner Gerald has a lot of power, and he has now raised the 'Leader of the Wolf Pack' to almost level 70, with seventy or eighty werewolves under his command, as well as double the infection tokens. The reputation of the 'Naked Bandits' is heard even from us. When the time comes, he will share some of the profits, and let him lead the team across the desert, it should be no problem. ”

"The sugar problem is solved, but what about the grain and wine?" asked Eric.

"The problem of wine is more difficult, our wine is relatively low-end, and if it is shipped to West Bunlyka or Alantz, the transportation cost is too high, and the profit will be very small, and the merchants may not be willing to do this business. Not to mention grain, transporting this thing out of 200 miles is basically the limit, and if the nearby lords don't buy it, we can only consider processing it into wine, or storing it. ”

"It's absolutely impossible to process it into wine!" Eric shook his head, "Our distillery is already full, and in order to avoid wasting manpower, it is not appropriate for us to open a new distillery in a short period of time." ”

"Then there's only storage—if it doesn't work, let's transport it to the castle for storage, anyway, with the storage capacity of the castle's warehouse, even if we store all our surplus food for the next few decades, it will not be a problem at all. ”

Eric sighed, "That's all there is to it...... And what about the wine?"

"There's nothing to be done right now. Anthony thought for a moment and said, "The only way I can think of is to cooperate with Locke to make spirits and sell them to the Prairie and Layton side - but the demand there is limited after all, and unless we reduce the price, I am afraid it is unlikely that we will open up further sales......

"Well, the wine is stored in the castle?" asked Erik.

"How is that possible? After taking the goods, we have to pay the owner of the goods! The grain is okay, this thing is not worth much anyway, and we can pay it by relying on our family funds. Wine isn't cheap!" Anthony immediately jumped up as if he had been stepped on, shaking his head repeatedly.

Eric was a little puzzled: "It's not a lot of money...... When I took stock last month, we currently have a balance of more than 100,000 gold coins, which can last at least five or six years. ”

Anthony's eyes widened: "Hey, I'm a lord, not only can't I make money, but I have to pay out of my own pocket to subsidize the winery?"

"What do you want money for?" asked Eric, puzzled, "I need to do some magical research, but you don't have any money." You eat and use the lord's mansion, and your food, clothing, housing and transportation are all public funds, and you can't use money at all!"

Anthony was so white that he almost glared, and after a few seconds, he stammered, "I...... I'm going to have to buy some gifts for my son......"

"Your son?" Eric wondered even more, "when did you have a son? You wouldn't talk about Joseph Tara Khan's bitter son, would you? What does his son matter to you? Do you really think you're his father? Could it be that this is another version of 'Happy Daddy'?"

"Of course I have a son, my own!" Anthony couldn't help but yell, fortunately there was a soundproof barrier in the study, otherwise I am afraid that half of the Earl's Court would be able to hear his roar.

Eric touched his chin, which was over thirty years old but could not open his beard, tilted his head, looked left and right, and smiled maliciously.

"Hehe, hehe, hehehe...... You actually have a son? You've done a good job of secrecy! Not to mention that I don't know yet! Is it the result of the 'Haitian Feast' before, or is it the result of hiding Jiaojiao in the golden house outside?...... How about taking me to meet him in a few days? Don't worry, I'll definitely have a gift ready, and you're satisfied!"

Anthony sighed deeply, deeply regretting his gaffe.

Eric was still chattering, "You guy is so hidden! You even got the kid...... Looking at your posture, it's probably not the product of winning the lottery by chance, it's probably that your wife and children are complete...... When the hell happened? I know! It must have been the time when I was sealed! It was Dante pretending to be me, he wasn't going to do so much as I was, and he was a sworn friend with you, and he wanted to kill people and sharpen his knives, and he wanted to set fire to the kind of gas you bought gasoline...... He must have been helping you withhold the news...... Maybe he often swaps identities with you so that you have time to go out with his wife and children, right?"

Anthony smiled helplessly: "You guessed it all, and you still asked me what I was doing? Let's stop talking about those personal things, let's talk about business." Two of the three major commodities of Tara Khan hit the streets, but it's really not a trivial matter!"

"! That's a trifle!" Eric completely ignored his attempt to change the topic, and completely denied the "business" with a foul sentence, "Compared with his wife and children, what is the career or something?

Anthony hung his head in a huff, he certainly knew what the outcome would be.

For the traversers, business, money, commodities, and those things, where may there be "Anthony is silent, and he has a wife and children......