The Brunei manager is much thinner than six months ago, but he has also become more energetic.
He invited Suldak to the manager's office on the second floor of the commercial bank, poured a cup of tea in person and placed it in front of Suldak...
"Business here looks pretty good..." Suldak said to the Brunei manager.
The Brunei manager stood next to Suldak and introduced him:
"Now this kind of war horse armor made of hard armor has become a trend. Many lords hope to dress up their cavalry, so the business is also very good. Some buyers even want to buy directly from us.
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The manager's room is not big, but it is neatly tidied.
A little assistant in a leather skirt brought some fruit refreshments from outside, but he was particularly curious about Suldak.
The Brunei manager kicked the sweet-looking young assistant out, and then he guessed and asked: "Are you here in person to settle this month's final payment in advance? Recently, the bank's capital turnover has been on track, I'll go right away.
To calculate and settle the payment, if you have problems with capital turnover, our firm can pay you a payment in advance..."
Surdak waved his hand and said, "I was just passing through Bena City and stopped by to take a look."
The manager of Brunei said to Suldak with admiration: "I heard that your Excellency first tried to equip war horses with hard leather armor so that those ancient Bo Lai horses could be equipped with heavy cavalry. Now the lords all over the city are
After following your example and equipping the cavalry, the demand for these hard armor simply exceeds supply."
"A complete piece of hard armor leather now costs around three gold coins, and the price has stabilized. However, orders from leatherworkers across the city have almost been scheduled until next year..."
The Brunei manager is very talkative and talks about the market situation in the leather market.
Surdak listened attentively, and would ask questions carefully if he didn't understand something.
But before he realized how much time had passed, the young assistant wearing a leather skirt in winter knocked on the door and said eagerly: "Manager Brunei, Mr. Dickens over there had a quarrel with our employees...
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The Brunei manager asked the assistant in surprise: "What's going on? We don't have the kind of high-grade leather he needs here. Can't we just ask him to leave politely?"
"Earl Dickens wants to talk to you again..." the assistant said hurriedly.
The Brunei manager stood up from his seat and apologized to Suldak: "Sir Suldak, please sit here first while I go and take care of it..."
"It's getting late, I should leave. I haven't seen Beatrice when I came back this time..." Suldak also stood up and walked out with the Brunei manager.
When the two of them were standing at the entrance of the second floor, they heard someone yelling loudly from downstairs:
"I didn't expect that such a large leather business could not even produce high-grade leather from level 3 monsters. The Gophero family is really in decline..."
The Brunei manager hurriedly walked down and saw the middle-aged nobleman standing in the lobby on the first floor with a gold earl badge on his chest. He immediately walked up and said with a smile: "Earl Dickens, our Gophero Firm is currently
The main business is this kind of hard armor. If you buy the hard armor of red ant, we still have some high-grade hard armor."
Following the direction of the Brunei manager's finger, Suldak saw large chunks of super-thick ghost-patterned male ant leather. This thing was originally shipped here just to see if it would be marketable. In fact, no one used it at all.
This thing is so thick that even the most exquisite peeling techniques cannot separate it into layers.
"This kind of leather can also be considered as the leather of a third-level monster?" The middle-aged noble had an angry look on his face, but he became even more angry after seeing the giant piece of hard armor.
The Brunei manager quickly said kindly: "Your Majesty, Earl Dickens, I'm very sorry, our store currently only deals in this kind of hard leather..."
Earl Dickens glared and said angrily: "Then why are you still hanging the sign of a leather store? Why don't you just change it to Gopher Leather Store? Even if you call out Earl Gopher Leather Store, I will still dare to say it."
He was actually angry because in the middle of the conversation, the Brunei manager actually left him and others to a salesperson in a store and left on his own.
Now I just want to use this topic to make some use of it, at least to get the manager who offended him to get out of this business firm.
The Brunei manager explained in a low voice from the side: "Our business also usually deals in the leather of some second-level monsters..."
At this time, many people had gathered around to join in the fun.
Earl Dickens also saw Suldak walking down the stairs with the Brunei manager, but he didn't recognize Suldak and thought he was a small lord from some small city who came to Bena City to hunt for goods.
Suldak also guessed that it might be the Brunei manager who entertained him, which made the count very dissatisfied, so he asked:
"My lord, what kind of high-grade leather do you want to buy?"
Earl Dickens raised his head and did not bother to talk to Suldak at all.
A young magician who accompanied Earl Dickens immediately answered for him: "Our lord, the Earl, would like to ask Master Kgsall to customize a set of second-turn magic patterns. As long as it is a third-level or above magic beast leather."
Suldak turned to the Brunei manager and said: "Brunei manager, there is no more level 3 magic skin in your store. Don't you still have some high-grade leather of level 4 magic beast waiting to be processed? Just take that one out and give it to you.
Lord Earl, take a look."
The Brunei manager was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Suldak meant, and quickly said that he would go to the warehouse upstairs to take out the high-grade leather from the store.
After saying that, he and Suldak went upstairs again.
Just at the stairwell of the second floor, Surdak stopped and pulled out a magic-sealed box containing the ghost-patterned ant queen's magic skin from his magic belt bag. There were three pieces in one box.
Under the expectant gaze of the Brunei manager, he opened the lid of the box, and there was a piece of leather stacked on top of each other.
The Brunei manager has been engaged in the leather trade for so many years, and of course he has seen countless high-grade leathers. He touched the leather with his fingers and felt the magic flowing slightly on the leather. He knew that this was a genuine piece of high-grade leather from a level 4 Warcraft.
He looked at Surdak with gratitude and said, "Thank you so much, Lord Surdak, for this time. I will definitely sell the leather of this level 4 monster for its due value!"
"Well, don't forget to settle the accounts together at the end of the month..." Surdak waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "If it weren't for entertaining me, you wouldn't offend this person. With these three high-level magic skins,
I believe we can handle this matter well."
Then he walked downstairs again with the Brunei manager who was holding the magic box. He did not stop in the lobby on the first floor of the business, but walked out of the business directly and left on horseback...
While Count Dickens was inspecting the texture of the leather, the Brunei manager walked to the door of the business and watched Suldak ride away. He said to the assistant with infinite emotion:
"I think the most correct thing Count Gophero did in his life was to marry Lady Catherine..."