Release that Witch Chapter 1020: Release date
Victor sits in a pub box in Neverwinter City and looks at the latest trade bill.
Unlike the noisy lobby downstairs, this is definitely a high-end home. The floor is covered with woolen blankets, and there is a fire rafter under the soft couch. From entering the room to lying down, there will be no chill on your feet.
According to his requirements, the shop also installed a movable wooden table beside the soft couch, which does not hinder the usual rest and can also be used as a low table when needed. Especially in the snowy winter, half sitting on the couch can be considered a treat.
At this moment, on his left side is a plate of grilled golden chicken breast slices, and on his right is a cup of Chaos Drink with a purple color. Regardless of the taste, this meal is worth 10 gold royal .
As a jeweller on the bright side, the actual Lothar Family 4th child, which is a huge sum in the eyes of ordinary people, is nothing to him. Spending a sum of gold royal to allow himself to enjoy the comfort brought by wealth and wealth has become a subconscious act of him, and it is not worth his consideration.
Since visiting a giant machine called "Train" for the first time two months ago, he bought a house on the third floor of the tavern and used it as his commercial residence.
Of course, with his wealth, it is not difficult to buy one or two real estate, but Victor prefers this feeling of being away at once not only in a sense of tranquility but also the noise of the ground floor. Compared to the big mansion that traditional noble favors, he always yearns for places like taverns.
Not just for the convenience of negotiating business with various caravans.
If there is anything that can most intuitively reflect the vitality and prosperity of a city, it must be a tavern in a downtown area.
After turning the last page, Victor closed the sheepskin book in his hand and picked up the crystal clear drink. Under the candlelight, the red liquid in purple is like a beautiful gem.
There has been a little bit of trouble on the bill recently.
That is, he has not received raw gems in Western Region for a long time
The battle for King King changed the situation of Greycastle greatly. The city was destroyed by war. noble no longer owns fief. These changes have caused the price of luxury goods to fall and fall. To maintain the original profit, you must increase sales. But if there is no rough stone, his jewelry craftsmen will not change into gem.
Longsong Stronghold was originally a large rough supply site, but after Roland Wimbledon announced the establishment of Neverwinter City, the source of rough was becoming scarce. He visited Longsong region several times, and found that all the mining site there were already in the pocket of the young King. This is not surprising. The money collection is the generality of feudal lord. It is strange that those outputs are shipped to the border area as if they were Vanished out of general.
Yes, he hasn't found a jewelry store in Neverwinter City so far.
Either sell the rough to make a profit, or invest a sum of money to make gem and make a profit. feudal lord means nothing more than these two. The former can earn the difference, while the latter can cooperate to sell whether it is a sales channel or further processed into jewelry, he has the strength that the other party cannot refuse.
But King didn't even let him in.
It's as if Roland Wimbledon doesn't plan to make money with gem at all.
This makes Victor somewhat distressed.
He also tried to sell the finished jewellery to Neverwinter City, but the results were also very disgusting. Civilians everywhere impossible can afford such tens of thousands of gold royal expensive goods, they have always only provided to the rich noble family to meet their needs to show off and compare at banquets. But there is no traditional noble here!
Yes, a large city like this, but lacking interest in jewellery is something he never expected.
I have been to Neverwinter many times. I have only bought goods here, but I rarely sell them. The accounts on the sheepskin show a tendency to fall.
This is undoubtedly an unhealthy sign.
The appearance of the train has made Victor realize that the future has arrived, but it is not evenly distributed. In order to better expand its business, he naturally wants to go to the place closest to the future. It was also his inevitable choice to shift the focus of business from the old Kingdom Capital to the new Kingdom Capital.
The question is what to do without this industry in the future?
He is not short of money. Even if he does nothing, he can enjoy a rich life. However, he must prove his ability in the trade industry, so that those of the puppet family and "Black Money" businessmen have nothing to say.
He can't let his father down.
Just as Victor was thinking how to solve this problem, the noise downstairs suddenly increased several times, and even the floor trembled slightly.
It's too early to get into the night. It should not be a joyous moment for alcoholic drinkers. What happened?
He rings the copper bell calling the maid.
"Excuse me," soon a pretty woman pushed the door and walked away from come in. "What do you have to command?"
The moment the door opened, the noise suddenly increased a lot, and he seemed to hear someone reading something aloud.
Victor pointed out the door, "What's downstairs?"
"Sorry, sir, did they get in your way?" The maid smiled apologetically. "This is also no way. After all, today is the day when the newspaper is on sale, everyone is rushing to buy it."
"The newspaper ... paper?" he repeated awkwardly.
"Yes, Your Majesty announced a week ago that it would be used to replace the publicity column in the square, but everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time and want to see what the newspaper is."
Oh, is there anything new? It is indeed the new Kingdom Capital, Victor suddenly became interested, "How much does it sell?"
"I heard that one is ten copper royal."
"Help me buy one ... no, buy ten!" he said immediately.
"Yes." The waitress ran downstairs for a short time, and quickly ran back again panting, "Master, lord ... the newspapers delivered have been sold out."
"So fast?" Victor blinked in surprise, if it was a commodity, it would be too good to sell. But this is not difficult to beat him, is it just throwing money, "then buy from the people who buy it, money is not a problem!"
He threw a gold royal into the maid's arms, "As long as you can buy it, the rest is yours!"
"Yes! My lord!" the girl smiled.
After half a quarter of an hour, six stacks of gray-white newspapers were handed to him.
"The price below has risen to twenty silver royal, I have tried my best ..." said Ai Ai.
Is that seeing someone sitting on the ground with a large number of acquisitions of situation? The expression of the other side obviously expose all the ideas of bottom of heart. Although she did not complete the task, she was reluctant to hand over the remaining money. Victor didn't care, "What's your name?"
"Sophisticated, sir."
"You keep the money," he shook the newspaper in his hand, "Also, can you read this with me?"
Since both food and wine are available, what is missing is naturally self-evident. The other side's lightly undulating chest and the fine sweat from the tip of the nose all exude a youthful vitality. Seeing more noble women, this slightly clumsy girl has a unique flavor. Besides, the other party is a Neverwinter City resident. If you have any questions, you can ask her exactly.
"Master Victor ..." The maid lowered her head, and a little blush appeared on her cheeks. After a while, she bit her lip and nodded, and whispered, "I do."
"Hahaha," he patted the soft couch with a smile, "then thank you for being with me."