Evil will not deceive you

"It's actually...so exquisite...and there are so many of them?

Looking at this unspectacular warehouse, Hesenway felt his head was buzzing.

At first, he heard Li Ke say that he would have a batch of woolen cloth in the future, but he actually didn't take it seriously.

Although he looked at the samples, he felt that there couldn't be too many of this worsted woolen cloth.

Yes, in his eyes, the woolen cloths Grayson took out were fine woolen cloths to them.

This is also related to the fact that the machines of other textile workers are not very good. After all, most people still use old-fashioned sewing machines. There are subtle differences in the gaps between the fabrics, and the quality of the threads is also uneven. of.

But Li Ke's cloth does not have these problems.

Hesenway looked at the cloth in his hand and couldn't believe that the entire warehouse of cotton cloth was woven by Li Ke in the more than a month since he left.

Although he heard and saw some things, he was still very surprised when the real results came to his face.

His surprise did not bother the merchants he brought with him. These merchants who had originally planned to leave Lordaeron brought two more ships and a large number of daily necessities at the invitation of Hessenway. , things like pots and pans, and even farm tools.

And Kul Tiras' own man Hesenway did not disappoint them. The place Hesenway asked them to come to was indeed a good place for doing business. The people in the Western Wilderness almost robbed them of all the things they brought. Supplies and even some unsold sugar were bought by these wealthy townspeople.

They themselves don’t believe this, because normally, a commoner is basically unable to enjoy sugar like this!

Unfortunately, the iron farm tools they brought here were not popular, but the other cabins still made them a lot of money.

Because of this, they quickly looked for supplies that they could take back.

Needless to say, the price of food will be doubled as long as it is transported to Stormwind City.

However, they are not satisfied with this,

After all, they couldn't return to Kul Tiras empty-handed. They always had to bring some specialties back.

For example, more food, iron ore and other things are in short supply in Kul Tiras.

And Lordaeron is so poor that it only has resources.

"Although the quality is only ordinary cloth, these cloths are quite good and can be sold for at least 30 silver coins per yard!"

A businessman excitedly held a roll of cotton and spoke to Hesenway.

He quickly found the warehouse manager who led them here, and prepared to spend most of his remaining funds to buy these woolen cloths.

But immediately, he was shocked by the price.

"Only 20 silver coins?!"

His voice stunned all the businessmen present. They looked at the cotton cloth in the warehouse, thought about it, and immediately shouted out.

"I want them all!"

"Me too! I want them all too!"

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Old Nar is a farmer with a small fortune. Although he cannot support his child to become a knight, there is still no problem in sending him to a church school.

There was just one thing that made him helpless, that is, the prices in Stormwind City were getting higher and higher this year, so high that he felt a little uncomfortable.

"But fortunately, woolen cloth can still be sold for some money."

Looking at his woolen cloth, Old Peter nodded with satisfaction.

Because the price of everything has increased now, the price of his woolen cloth and wool has naturally increased as well. His wife had previously said she wanted to sell it, but he stopped her.

Therefore, he did not sell to those sent by Li Ke to purchase wool, or to those who wanted to earn the price difference of wool.

Because it can be sold at a better price when made into woolen cloth.

He used his carriage to pull the cart of cotton and slowly walked towards the market.

He didn't know what his life would be like in the future, because their taxes were getting heavier and heavier, and the Defias thieves were becoming more and more rampant.

Although he knew that these guys were idle guys nearby, but after looking at the swords in those people's hands and their young bodies, he was able to put the blame on the Defias Brotherhood.

After all, if they were killed by the knights, how could they bother with the Defias thieves all day long?

He sighed, put on his tattered clothes, and came to the market.

Old Peter was very satisfied with his cotton cloth. This cart of cotton cloth was enough for him to pay this year's taxes and even make a small profit.

However, when he was taking the cotton cloth to the market and preparing to sell his cloth, he heard a cry.

"Top grade cotton! 23 silver coins per yard!"

23 silver coins?

Old Peter, who had been very happy before, suddenly widened his eyes. He was cold for two seconds, then quickly turned his head to look at the place where cotton cloth was sold, and then he found that the place was not surrounded yet.

He quickly walked over to take a look, and then fell directly into despair.

Because the cloths on display are not comparable to those with defects, but batches of relatively exquisite woolen cloths!

Although it is similar to the cloth on his car, but...

But that's the price of 23 silver coins!

Although it is only 2 silver coins cheaper, it is already quite cheap for ordinary farmers!

But Old Peter didn't dare to lower the price of his cloth, because then he wouldn't be able to pay all the taxes!

So he could only stay away from these bosses as much as possible and walked towards the relatively empty part of the market.

He looked at these shouting businessmen and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"Things that kill people! Let's see how long you can sell them!"

His curse came from his sincerity, these big chambers of commerce, and his simple mind thought it was a trick to drive away competitors, but he sat at the stall and waited all afternoon, but he still didn't wait for enough victims to buy him. wool cloth.

His idea is not wrong, farmers will not let it go and they will lose a small profit.

Seeing that the woolen cloth of one of the merchants' carriages had been sold out, Old Peter and other merchants selling woolen cloth thought it was finally over.

but--

Three carriages drove in from outside the town. Under Old Peter's trembling eyes, the caravan steward lifted the veil of the carriages, revealing the cotton inside.

Then he shouted.

"It's still 23 silver coins! If you want it, hurry up and buy it!"

His voice was quickly drowned out by the noise of purchases, and only then did Old Peter realize that his hands and feet had begun to become cold.

And there are many people like him.