Concas looked through the documents above curiously. Just at the first glance, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
"Tunnels and sewers, what is this?"
"Build a trading town in the center of Changfeng Plain."
"Build a road from the trading town to the Windy City."
"Build a road from the trading town to Changfeng Town."
These four projects made Concas look confused.
With the confidence that comes from the lord, these aliens will help him build towns and build roads.
"Provide 5,000 mature garlic flowers every month for three months."
"Provide twenty tons of fire stone every month for three months."
"Provide twenty tons of black oil every month for three months."
"Five thousand mature white flowers are provided every month for three months."
"Provide 20,000 rolls of linen thread every month for half a year."
"Provide one hundred tons of volcanic ash and lime each month for half a year."
Concas and Valentin looked at each other. It was obvious that neither of them knew what was on the purchase list?
Andrew quietly looked at the project above, with Belmod and the tauren chief sitting next to him.
The two of them looked at Andrew nervously, hoping that Andrew could help them pick out the business they could win.
"The linen thread is a bit difficult. Slow work makes the difference. Except for my tribe, no one from the other two tribes and the affiliated tribes can complete the task perfectly. Unfortunately, my tribe is too few to handle such a large order."
Belmode was a little impatient and said: "You just say we can afford it, why are you talking about what we don't have?"
Andrew shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I know about black oil. There is a black pool in the Changfeng Plain. The black oil spurted out from the ground and later formed a black oil pool. I still don't know how to use this black oil. The only thing I am sure of is that it can be used as burning material.
If used, it will only emit toxicity, and long-term use will cause chronic poisoning."
When Andrew said this, the eyes of Belmode and Niu Aston, the leader of the Niu people, suddenly lit up.
"We will work together to protect the Heiyu Lake when we get back." Belmod said directly.
Niu Yasi nodded in agreement, because the black oil lake was in the middle area between their two forces.
"There is black oil in more than one place in the Changfeng Plain, so we have to be careful about the price. Firestone is a specialty of the Beifeng Prairie. We can use the transportation to purchase it from the Centaur Tribe, but we have to be careful about the Gareth Tribe's bidding.
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Andrew explained carefully.
"I have a question! Are the roads in Trading Town the same as the white roads outside Mero Town?" Andrew raised his hand and asked seriously.
Winner smiled and shook his head.
"That's impossible. We don't have enough of that kind of material ourselves, so it's absolutely impossible to give it to you."
"The quality standards of the road are: the road surface is about 8 meters wide, the roadbed is higher than the ground on both sides, drainage is carried out in time when it rains, the road surface is tamped with a hammer, and then paved with stone slabs. Stone tablets are used to mark every one kilometer.
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Wenner recited the standards of the highway.
After listening, Andrew made a careful calculation and said.
"We can definitely afford those two road construction projects and must win them. There shouldn't be many competitors for these two projects."
Belmode and the cow Aston were overjoyed.
Everyone starts customizing their goals.
Andrew directly targeted road construction and black oil.
What surprised Aslan the most was that this guy Germain also came. With their pitiful population of halflings, he couldn't handle any business.
But after seeing the dozen or so chiefs of small and medium-sized tribes around German, Aslan understood and couldn't help but think highly of this German.
Germain said seriously: "We don't have to think about big projects. We just focus on lime and volcanic ash. Although the quantity is a bit more, it is better in that it lasts for half a year. And we only need to buy some strength. This is
The only business we can sustain is, of course, we can also try the flax thread. If we can capture two orders of business, it will be a victory for our small tribe."
More than a dozen clan leaders who followed Germain's lead nodded in agreement.
The elf team led by Aisha is the farthest away from other alien races because the smell on their bodies is too strong.
"Those two plants are endemic to the Merlot region. We can cultivate them easily, even easier than growing food. It is estimated that no one will compete with us."
Aisha's eyes have always been on the city construction project. After the trade town is established, the tribes participating in the construction of the city can get 10% of the town's income, and then recruit five alien managers to jointly manage it with the representatives sent by Lord Mero
Trading town.
Each manager can get 5% of the income, and the remaining income is all controlled by Mero Town. As for the Trade Town, representatives from the seven parties each sent 100 troops to garrison.
This is why this project can receive support from all alien races.
As long as they also have some management power, there is no need to worry that Trading Town will become a nail in the hinterland of Changfeng Plain in the future.
All the foreign races, even their wise men, could not imagine that the purpose of the existence of the Trade Town was to serve as a bridgehead for Aslan's economic war. Using money to slowly corrupt them, starting a war was a last resort.
"Go all out for this trade town project, even if you lose money." Aisha said very decisively.
Gareth's pupils shrank slightly and he immediately nodded in agreement. He had just received five hundred thousand kilograms of grain, and he would have a fixed monthly grain income from now on. He was now considered wealthy.
Merlin, the wise man from the Changfeng Plain, sat next to the chiefs of three tribes. The individual strength of these three tribes may not be as good as Gareth or Belmod, but together, they are far superior to them.
"We must win the Trade Town project! This time, I hope that all the clan leaders will give you their full support. Even if we lose money, we must win it. I guarantee that as long as the Trade Town is established, we will be able to make back our money in less than three years, and we can become ours in the future.
A stable source of income for the three tribes." Merlin's tone was calm, but it gave people an indescribable sense of peace of mind.
Wolfe showed his terrifying fangs and said with a smile: "Support is natural, but I want to know how Lord Merlin plans to ensure fairness."
Merlin smiled and nodded.
"If we win the project, we will get 10% of the income. Then I will arrange for one of you to join the management of Trade Town, so that we can get another 5%, which is enough for our three tribes to share equally."
Wolfe was moved, but he still looked embarrassed and said.
"It's just that I'm a little worried that the project in Trade Town is too big. The three of us may not be able to complete it with the strength of the three of us. After all, it requires a lot of resources, manpower and material resources. I'm afraid that we won't be able to support it. After all, we don't have a stable one now."