"What a strange idea. How are you going to deal with the union?" Annie said after I came to the reception room in the back room and demonstrated the use of the inflatable tent several times.
"How would the union plan to trade in this situation?" Because he didn't understand the market, he had to test it out first.
"It's divided into selling ideas, or directly supplying goods to the union." Annie gently blew the hot tea in her hand.
"How much does it cost to create an idea? How much does it cost to purchase the supply?" There was no surprise in the solution. I took a sip of the hot tea served by the union waiter and felt helpless to complain.
"Creative gold coins, if supplied, each tent like this will cost 15 silver coins." Annie took a sip of tea and said lightly.
Poof, I spit out all the tea in my mouth. Anne, who was sitting opposite me, waved her hand and fanned aside the tea that was flying towards me.
He quickly wiped the tea stuck to the corner of his mouth with his hand: "Hey, after all, I am still a union registered mercenary. How dare you pay so much?"
"It's because you are a union mercenary that we gave you such a favorable price." Annie covered the lower half of her face with the folding fan that suddenly appeared in her hand. "This idea is not a unique secret recipe, as long as you have
You can make it from the sap of the saros tree, and the mercenary union can completely produce it on its own. As for the acquisition, after the cost of raw material processing, our union will give you more than double the profit. This depends entirely on you and me.
For the sake of registered mercenaries."
"You vampire! This money is too little. Selling ideas requires at least 100 gold coins!" I folded my arms and hummed.
As expected of the branch president, he is really knowledgeable. He can tell at a glance what material I am using for my tent, so there is absolutely no room for price increase.
The price purchased by the union is indeed very favorable after careful calculation, but how can I have so much time in the United States to go out and collect sap every day to make tents?
No matter what, be sure to sell your creativity at a good price!
An hour later, I walked out of the mercenary trading market with a dark look on my face.
"The tent you made is indeed very innovative, but it can only be sold for so much. If you were not a union mercenary, we wouldn't even have to give you a gold coin. What a bargain."
Why does this cheating world have no patent protection laws? Bastard, this is naked blackmail!
"Speaking of which, little sister Qin Xin, well, this name is really hard to pronounce. Didn't you say you wanted to treat your sister to a drink next time we meet?"
You might as well drink yourself to death, old witch. Curse you to visit your aunt twice a year, once in the first half of the year, and once in the second half of the year, and she will bleed until you die!
I thought fiercely as I held the three remaining gold coins.
I originally planned to make a lot of money, but I worked hard all day, and in the end I only made less than 3 gold coins.
To be fair, with my overall strength currently only at level 2, it is already a very good level to earn 3 gold coins in a day. If I save a little, I can support my expenses for a month under normal circumstances.
But I feel quite unhappy, you bastard!
"Miss, where are you from? Don't be shy."
"Miss, are you new here and not familiar with the place? It doesn't matter. Come with me. I'm very familiar with this place."
"You guys, don't come over!"
"Hey, you guys, get out of the way, the road is blocked."
With a black face on my face, I took a shortcut home and was blocked by a few people gathered together.
Because it is a small road, two or three people can block the road. I don't want to squeeze through this group of homeless people who smell disgustingly.
One of the drunken tramps turned around and said, "Little girl, it's not your turn to take care of adult matters, or do you want to play with us too?"
Alas, they are a bunch of idiots, talking more is useless.
With a helpless sigh, he lifted his leg and kicked it, hitting the crotch of one of the homeless men who was teasing a girl in the middle of the road.
His vitals were hit so hard that the homeless man couldn't make a sound from the pain. His mouth turned into an "O" shape, and he lay on the ground with his crotch covered, rolling back and forth.
When the two homeless men next to me saw this, they quickly stepped aside and looked at me with wary faces. When they saw that the attacker was a little girl wearing a blouse, they turned into angry faces.
"You have to be beaten for a while before you are willing to give way. Why are people so mean?"
Ignoring the two idiots next to me, I walked towards the empty road in the middle.
"Little girl, it seems that you need to be disciplined. Come, go home with your uncle and learn some good manners!" The homeless man, deeply stung by my contempt, rushed towards me.
It's a pity that I really can't get interested in this kind of fighting against the five scum.
After a roundhouse kick, two human-shaped pot stickers were stuck on the wall, and then they slipped to the ground.
I'm sorry, I overestimated you too much. I didn't even get skill points after defeating you, and I'm better than you even in the battle against slimes.
Glancing at the girl hiding aside, I said casually: "Don't take such a small road next time. You won't have such good luck every time."
After saying that, without waiting for the girl's reaction, he picked up his steps and walked towards home.
"Um, sister mercenary, can I ask you about someone?"
Sister? In terms of mental age, I am indeed older than you, but in terms of actual appearance, you are at least several years older than me.
Wait, why do I care?
I walked forward and said without looking back: "If you are looking for someone, go to the mercenary union and post a task. Naturally, mercenaries will come to pick up the task."
Because his body is relatively short, his walking speed is not very fast, and the girl behind him caught up quickly.
A girl's timid voice came from behind: "Those three people just said they knew the whereabouts of the person I was looking for, and they brought me here after paying the money."
Alas, those three just now were mercenaries?
It seems like you don’t even have the strength of the first level?!
He turned around and looked at the alley behind him. It was empty. Where were the figures of those three guys?
On the other hand, he continued to walk home and said nonchalantly: "You may have encountered a fake. Mercenaries will not ask their employers for money. Learn a lesson next time."
Everyone ran away, and the money they got back is probably gone.
After the birth, the girl seemed to be about to cry: "But, they took all my money away."
"Then there's nothing you can do, just find a job to make money." I shrugged and said without looking back.
"Speaking of which, who are you looking for? Due to the tide of beasts in Crow City, if they are civilians, they have either died or escaped. You probably won't be able to find them if you come here."
I turned around and took a closer look at the girl following me. She was wearing a very ordinary long skirt and had long flaxen hair.
Although her appearance is a little childish due to her age, she is still handsome and charming.
No wonder she is targeted by scum, she is considered a class beauty on earth.
