This Paladin is so despicable!

The special envoys from various countries also wanted to have a few words of courtesy with Wright and try to win a place in the first wave of trade route member states.

But under Taylor's tough attitude, everyone had no choice but to leave unwillingly.

The triennial meeting to cry out the poor, which was supposed to be held on the eve of Holy Advent, was resolved in less than half a prayer hour.

The person who entered next was a dwarf with a strong build and a big beard.

The other party acted menacingly, as if he had eaten gunpowder, and his whole body was full of alcohol and anger.

As soon as he entered the door, he quickly came to Wright and slapped his hand on the table.

"Where is the masterpiece of our dwarven master! Where is the great armor! Where did you take it?"

Wright glanced at the other party: "Why does it smell like low-quality alcohol? Didn't I tell you many times?

Drink less barley wine. That kind of thing can't even be called wine. At best, it can be regarded as mash liquor.

Aren’t there some excellent dark beers and white wines in the city? "

"That's not enough to drink!"

"Bullshit! You bastards secretly packed up all the drinks we supplied. When you're hungry, just drink the barley wine you brought!

Don't think I don't know!

After all, he is also a distinguished guest, why would he do such a shameful thing?

No, for you dwarves, face is far less important than fine wine.

But the only exception is the group of long ears.

We, the dwarves, cannot stand the ridicule of the elves the most.

Are you afraid that the elves will know about being so secretive? "

"You, you, you! Please change the subject! I'm talking about our master's work, that armor!"

"Forget about the armor, I want to talk to you about the drink supply."

Wright slapped a menu directly in front of the dwarf representative.

"I know that you dwarves don't like things with too many words, so I've simplified it for you.

Come! Master! Get on the board! "

With a click, the door of the conference hall was pushed open, and then a group of people walked in pushing various boxes.

The most eye-catching thing is a huge whiteboard.

Wright and Taylor winked, and they both stood up at the same time, standing on the left and right in front of the whiteboard.

"Today, the benefit we bring to our family is the precious honey wine brewed by the elves!"

Taylor said angrily: "Yes!"

“This fruit honey wine has carefully selected ingredients and exquisite craftsmanship. It is made under the personal supervision of the senior potion master of the elves!

It can be called the best wine! "

“Absolutely excellent!”

"So what is the market price of such a wine?"

"how much?"

“1988 Golden Mark!”

"Wow! It's too expensive!"

The gesture of Wright and Taylor singing along made the dwarf representative look confused.

But Wright ignored him and continued to explain passionately.

"But today! We just want to benefit our family! After sleepless negotiations between me and the representatives of the Elf Empire, we finally got the price!

One thousand nine hundred and eighty-eight!

I sell you!

One bottle! Two bottles! Three bottles! Four bottles! Five bottles! "

"Wow! The price of one bottle! Now we can actually sell five bottles!"

"Who said five bottles? Who said there are only five bottles!? In addition to these five bottles of high-quality honey wine! I will also give you a bundle of six bottles of high-quality white wine!"

"Wow! Delivered directly in a bundle!"

"Send two bundles!"

"Two bundles are given away!"

Wright raised his hand: "That's not all! I will also give you a whole barrel of authentic yak milk wine produced by the barbarian tribe!

Plus one, two, and three large boxes of fruity wheat beer!

Just asking you if it’s a good deal! "

"Wow! What a bargain! 1988 Golden Mark! You can actually buy so much wine!"

"1988 Golden Mark!? Who told you to sell 1988 Golden Mark?"

Hearing this, the dwarf representative suddenly became nervous: "Hey, hey, hey! This is what you just said yourself!"

Wright picked up the charcoal pen, wrote the four numbers 1988 on the whiteboard, and then tapped the whiteboard.

"These wines! It's one thousand nine hundred and eighty-eight...Yindelang!!!"

"It's actually Yin Delang!"

This sentence, the dwarf representative almost shouted together with Taylor.

Wright pointed at him with a smile on his face: "Are you excited? Are you excited? Let me tell you, it's not over yet!

Such a little benefit! How could I have the nerve to show it to my family?

I make another important decision! "

Taylor, who was next to him, immediately grabbed Wright: "Think twice! It can't be any cheaper!"

"Get out of the way! Whoever stops me from providing certain benefits to my family is my enemy! I have made the decision! Today! I will lower the price again... by 1 silver drang!"

The dwarf representative, who had just gotten excited, froze on the spot. He had hit the price so hard, so why did he end up feinting himself with a knife?

Then he saw that Wright erased the number 1 in front of 9!

"988 Yin Delang! Take home a gift package of drinks! Family members! What are you waiting for! Start ordering now!

Come on three two one! Link up! "

"A limited number, while stocks last!"

"Give it to me! I'll buy it! I want to buy it! I'll buy it all!"

The dwarf representative almost threw himself into the pile of wine in front of him, but he quickly reacted.

"Are you bribing me? With so much wine sold so cheaply, you have to pay with your life? Is this a bribe in disguise?"

"You are wrong! We wholeheartedly seek welfare for our families, but if we repay the money, the family will not feel good even if they receive the welfare.

We guarantee that we are simply beating down the inflated prices in the market.

The reason why we dare to sell it so cheaply is because we have the advantages of channels and supply!

Taylor! The flip side! "

Taylor immediately reached out and turned over the large white panel. Only then did the dwarf representative realize that there was a very detailed analysis diagram drawn at the back.

"Why do dwarves buy elves' drinks? It's so expensive! Is it really because those pointed ears deliberately make things difficult for our dwarf family members?

Actually, this is not the case.

As we all know, brewing requires a large amount of food.

Whether it is an elven clan or a human clan, the prerequisite for making wine is that there will be a large amount of food surplus.

The human race may not be able to achieve this, but the elves can easily achieve this.

Therefore, the elves can be regarded as a stable supplier of high-end boutique drinks.

In the human empire, some smugglers would take great risks to go to elven settlements to buy the high-quality wine they produced, and then go through many hardships and exploits, crossing half of the continent before transporting it to the territory of the dwarves.

And because the dwarves have an extremely high demand for alcohol, making things more expensive than scarcity, the price of fine wine has been rising all the way, even to the point where it has become unavailable!

However, in the newly launched plan of our Holy See, we will establish a trading port with the official Elf Empire and entrust the elves to take care of the farms and orchards.

Whether it is food or alcohol, they will no longer be scarce supplies by then.

In addition, the official business fleet of the Holy Church will escort the goods, and the transportation fees and damage fees will be greatly reduced.

It turns out that you may not be able to buy high-quality fruit honey wine for one or two thousand gold marks. In the future, you only need to spend a little silver drang to buy it, because it is only at this price and is available in unlimited quantities! "

As Wright said this, he approached the dwarf representative with a smile.

"So, now, are you in the mood to listen to me talk about our business plan?"

There will be another chapter later