Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

When he saw all kinds of historical and commemorative things piled up in half of the room, Lawrence's heart collapsed.

Especially when Milin asked if these things could be sold, Lawrence felt that a bunch of imperial guards would rush in the next second and confiscate the chamber of commerce that he had worked hard for more than ten years.

As a member of the Empire, especially a big businessman who opened his business in the Imperial Capital, Lawrence had of course been to the Temple of the Guardian, also known as the Mountain of Light.

Just before meeting Milin, Lawrence took his business partners to visit the Guardian Temple.

These things that Milin took out to sell were all explained to his partners in detail by Lawrence.

Even at that time, several traders secretly analyzed how many dinars these items could fetch if sold.

How long has passed since then, and what was just a casual pleasure has turned into a reality.

"I wanted to complain before. With your current courage, can you really take on the responsibility of being my general honey agent?"

He had always kept silent because of Holo's face before, but this time Milin couldn't stand it anymore and said it.

"This is different, this is illegal behavior." Lawrence was hardened for a rare moment.

"Hey, do you think a monopoly business will be any better?" Milin knew that Lawrence was so stubborn because he was worried that his home would be raided.

"Monopoly?" Lawrence was immediately curious about what Milin said.

Although the honey and various by-products of beekeeping that can be obtained from Milin are cheaper and larger in quantity than those from other areas, it cannot be said to be a monopoly.

After all, based on the transportation costs that Lawrence knew, unless the cost of the goods in Milin's hands was unimaginably low, it would be impossible to achieve a monopoly.

"The pattern, President Clough, if we don't aim at monopoly, why should I do this business?" Milin shook his head and said.

"Sir, are there many beekeepers in your territory?"

When it comes to matters that are actually related to his own interests, Lawrence immediately puts aside his worries.

"Not much, but the output is enough to crush the industrial-era beekeeping industry." Milin confidently revealed a "cost price" to Lawrence... In fact, this price is compared with Milin's real cost. , the profit is still enough to make people crazy.

Even in the industrial age, large-scale breeding has begun, from specially cultivating honey-producing plants to selecting bee species.

It can't compare to a beekeeper like Gray Feng who directly affects the bee species itself.

Gray Feng can even modify the bee recipe so that each worker bee can spend every second of its life collecting honey to build a hive at almost zero cost.

This is the true meaning of "central control"

It can make the cost of honey here in Milin even cheaper than grain.

Not to mention crushing beekeepers in this world, this level is also a dimensionality-reducing blow to large-scale breeding in the industrial era.

Gray Wind also told Milin that she could specially create a bee colony that would only be used to hunt other insects that rely on nectar for food, thus achieving a true monopoly on the biological world.

However, this method was no different from producing uncontrollable biosphere weapons, so it was temporarily shelved.

"But sir, this kind of behavior can easily arouse the collective boycott of those beekeepers' guilds."

Lawrence, who was obviously shocked by the "cost" mentioned by Milin, immediately thought of other possible impacts of a true monopoly.

"Huh? Are you still afraid of those guys?" Because Holo was not there, Milin glanced at Lapland.

Lawrence, who knew what Milin's eyes were expressing, still shook his head and said:

"Chambers of commerce that have fixed beekeeping channels have certain forces behind them. Some are simply the business of local lords themselves. One or two are fine, but if they work together..."

"So what if we go together? Besides, just let them abandon them in advance." Milin said nonchalantly.

"Sir, although the honey industry has a long profit cycle and is easily affected by climate, its profits are very high."

The subtext of Lawrence's words is that it is almost impossible for them to abandon this lucrative industry.

"Then let them be attracted by the bigger profits." Milin said with a smile.

Ella, who was classifying the harvest and making preliminary estimates, heard Milin's words. Her heart skipped a beat and she immediately turned her attention to Milin.

Is the Admiral really planning to have a tulip bubble?

"Products with higher profits? With all due respect, sir, except for some... special products, it is already difficult to find products with huge profits like honey and beeswax."

When talking about some special commodities, Lawrence's tone was a little erratic, which shows that those industries are either black or gray.

However, Milin did not care about the reason why the product was black or gray because Lawrence did not dare to say it directly. He continued to say to Lawrence in a reminding tone:

"I'm just talking about huge profits, but I don't say it has to be a commodity."

“Huge profits without merchandise?”

Lawrence's expression was a little confused, which showed that his thoughts were short-circuited.

Although he didn’t know whether the Lawrence couple in this world had experienced the plot in that volume, Milin still asked;

"Do you remember pyrite?"

"Yellow iron? Ahhh... Sir, is that what you are talking about!?" Lawrence, who was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted and looked at Milin with a look of horror and a hint of fear.

You must know that for a big businessman like Lawrence, what happened in a small town when he and Holo were not yet prosperous can be regarded as black history among black history.

Milin even knew this, and Lawrence instantly felt suffocated by the fact that his life was being controlled.

Unable to bear the fear, Lawrence could only find his wife.

Holo, who was also quite surprised that Mirin knew about this, but at least acted less exaggeratedly than her husband, said in a subtle tone:

"It turns out that Mr. Dragon King has carefully investigated our past and that of our husband."

"For long-term strategic partners, this behavior is necessary, please forgive me." Milin said with an enigmatic look.

Holo, who did not ask how Mirin knew about this, then asked:

"So, Mr. Dragon King, you are going to use honey and beeswax to repeat what happened before?"

"Well, compared to useless pyrite, honey or beeswax candles are more suitable for this kind of thing, right?"

Seeing Holo being so aggressive, Milin threw Lawrence aside and said.

"Yes, yes, yes, but Mr. Dragon King, how big do you plan to play?"

In the eyes of the Wolf God, this act of artificially creating tulips...or honey bubbles for financial harvesting is just for fun.

"Let one-third of the empire's beekeeping industry become a wolf and spice industry." Milin said in a calm tone.

"...That was really a grand enough festival."

Even Holo was stunned by Mirin's idea:

"But how does Mr. Dragon King plan to achieve this?"

"When the profits are large enough, in addition to the products, the industry itself will also become something that people are attracted to." Milin said.

"But if we do this, we can't bear the anger of those noble people." Even so, there was no trace of nervousness in Holo's expression.

"Is it enough for a nobleman who owns a territory, an army, and a seat in the Senate to give you a platform? Should you and your wife accept shares?" Milin asked, knowing very well what the wolf god was expecting.

"Maybe it will affect the other two emperors." Holo narrowed her eyes and said with a smile on her face.

"Is adding this enough?" Milin said as he drew out his durasteel sword.

This time Holo didn't say anything, but moved her eyes to the souvenirs that were mostly organized.

"I paid for these, and those guys who don't know how to eat well also accepted it." Milin said with a smile: "Or, they have to accept it."

"Then let's congratulate the Dragon King in advance." Holo, who got up as Riddler with Milin, said with a smile.