When Lebinia led a group of people with pale faces and fluttering feet into the nearest hotel, those gathered in the hall saw what was going on at a glance, and cheered with gloating: "Cheers, may you be fruitful.
We are tired, our warehouses are full of rice and wheat, and we have bumper harvests year after year. We can’t waste food, hahahaha!!”
Drov didn't even have the strength to argue. He pulled twice. He was the weakest of all, so he could only weakly urge: "First...stay here first."
The owner of the hotel had already noticed the strange thing and quickly completed the check-in procedures. Several strong tauren came over and carried them into the room one by one.
After setting them up, Lebinia rode her horse and rushed to the Silver Chamber of Commerce in North Wind City. She received a request from the Silver Chamber of Commerce: to form the best farmers in Drogo City and bring the most productive grain seeds and
Planting technology, come to Beifeng City to participate in the grain seed competition.
As for what the grain seed competition is, she still doesn't understand it yet.
But now, she, Drogo City, and the Silver Chamber of Commerce have been deeply tied together, gradually integrating into a huge system that she can't even see clearly.
As long as she carries out various tasks in accordance with the requirements of this system, she will find that everything goes smoothly, whether it is managing the city, diplomacy and trade, or suppressing bandits and building roads, etc., everything will be flawless.
But if she doesn't follow the baton and insists on selling food when suppressing bandits, or going to suppress bandits when building roads, then she will immediately feel that everything she does is not going well. Things that could have been easily accomplished,
No matter how hard you try, you may not be able to complete it.
This kind of collaborative work within the system is very unfamiliar to Lebinia, because the cities here are basically city-state systems. Each city has a ruler, and at most a few cities form a federation, and the scale is very small.
There is almost no concept of collaborative management, transfer payments, regional collaboration, currency unification, and financial circulation. Anthony transferred his thousands of years of experience in managing a parish, which was a complete dimensionality reduction attack.
To give the simplest example, during the harvest season, a large amount of grain is on the market. When the supply of grain exceeds demand, the grain cannot be sold at a high price. What should we do?
In the past, major city-states must have lowered prices and competed viciously with each other, ultimately benefiting those merchants.
But in this invisible system, Lebinia was asked to limit the price of food, and then she discovered that the nearby Iron Sand City of Stromgarde, Northwind City, and almost all the city-states on the same line implemented the same price and floating range.
Very small.
In cities that do not implement the same price, there will be caravans from the Silver Chamber of Commerce there to take care of the bottom line. They will not charge if the price is higher or lower. They will only charge within this price range, holding down the price of food.
With the Silver Chamber of Commerce taking care of everything, farmers don't have to lower prices and can sell their grain at a reasonable price.
If someone is dissatisfied with the price and insists on buying it at a lower price and forcing the sale, a team of spirit dragon knights riding bone dragons will soon arrive to 'defend justice'.
Lebinia found that in this system, it was very uncomfortable for her to raise or lower the price. Naturally, she would follow whatever price the Silver Merchant would set.
Food is just one example. Whether it's coal, steel, vehicles or horses, as long as she obeys the distribution, she can always feel smooth. Sometimes the price is obviously lower than the market price, but because it's so smooth, she makes more money.
She doesn't understand what turnover rate is, but she understands that by following the Silver Chamber of Commerce, she will not lose, and neither will Drogo City.
So as soon as she heard the Silver Chamber of Commerce's request, she immediately formed the strongest team - the Drov Team.
President Silver Coin once told her: If you don’t understand something, find someone who understands it. What you need is to tell whether this person really understands it.
So she directly pulled Drov over. Unexpectedly, he was knocked down before he even entered the city. It was really...
When I arrived at the Silver Chamber of Commerce's North Wind City headquarters, I was told that the Grain Seed Competition was organized by the Church of Light, and the winner would have one million magic crystals...
Hearing this number, Lebinia's head was buzzing. She had never seen what one million magic crystals looked like in her entire life.
Of course, the total amount of money passed by must be more than that, but it has been accumulated over the years, and it does not belong to her. I have never seen one million in one go. She is just a noble from a remote city-state.
However, one million magic crystals is only the foundation. What is more important is a chance to regenerate a severed limb, plus an artifact of the Harvest Goddess.
As soon as these two prizes were announced, Lebinia knew that it was over and the championship would not come to Drogo City.
One million magic crystals is very tempting, but magic crystals are currency after all, not a rare thing. People with so much money can naturally spend so many magic crystals.
However, the rebirth of severed limbs and artifacts are rare treasures that can be found and can blow up a bunch of magician towers, secret forces, large organizations, etc.
Seeing her disappointed look, the person who received her from the Chamber of Commerce said: "The Silver Coin President told you to go find him when you arrive. He has a way."
"Where is the Silver Coin President?" Lebinia asked.
"At the venue."
Lebinia came to the venue without stopping. In fact, when she entered the city, she had already seen the magnificent building, standing abruptly in the desert.
Listening to the comments from passers-by around, this building appeared overnight, right under the eyes of the Warlock Alliance.
Lebinia sneered at this statement. How could such a magnificent building be built overnight? Are you kidding me? It was too late for God himself to come and move the bricks.
Arriving near the venue, the place has changed a lot. At least four chambers of commerce have settled in. They provide various services such as food, clothing, housing and transportation to people who come to attend the conference, and they also sell their own main products.
Rabinia found the silver coins that were busy and asked about the 'method'.
Silver Coin asked: "What kind of grain does Master Drov that you brought here usually use? How many kilograms per mu can be produced?"
Lebinia had already learned a lot of information along the way and answered directly: "It is rye grown, and the yield per mu is about three hundred kilograms."
Yin Coin sighed: "I knew it."
Lebinia said hesitantly: "President Silver Coin, you don't seem to be satisfied, but Drov said that the yield of the rye he grows is relatively high in this plane and in the entire plane. If he cultivates it carefully,
, the output can be even higher.”
"Haha." Yin Coin didn't say anything, but the disgust and disapproval in his expression said a lot. He asked directly: "What about you? Can you farm?"
Lebinia shook her head.
"You should be able to loosen the ground, dig holes, sow seeds, and harvest, right? How about I send a farmer to help you, and you also sign up for me in your own name, called Count Lebinia?"
"Yin Coin said.
"Ah? Me? What about Derov?" Lebinia asked a little off guard.
"He is on his own team, and you, Drogo City, will send two participating teams to make up the numbers using my seeds. The yield per acre will be 530 kilograms of plump wheat."