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Chapter 35 Truck Grave

Chapter 35 Truck Grave

Author: Night Knight

Chapter 35 Truck Grave

This side effect has become a label for Anna's preparation of potions.

But in the deserted wilderness, having enough healing potions to use is already an extremely happy thing, how can you pray for more?

Those who drank Anna's healing potion would often roar wildly and jump into battle with red eyes.

People who understand the situation know that this is the user's way of fighting to relieve the uncomfortable feeling in the body.

Those who didn't understand the situation might have thought that the other party had entered a violent state. Many monsters were stunned for a moment, and some were even frightened and turned around and ran away.

This incident became a joke in the caravan, and the familiar guards teased Anna about it while buying more healing potions from her.

Anna, who was kind-hearted, apologized profusely and took the initiative to offer them discounts or give them a few more bottles of healing potions.

Only halfway through the journey, Anna had earned herself an old carriage and most of the carriage, as well as various bits and pieces of merchandise and weird gadgets, and became a merchant in the caravan. This was completely unexpected.

Wen’s expectations.

You said that the young pastor knows how to do business, but her heart is not dark enough at all. She always offers discounts and free gifts. With this business method, it stands to reason that it won't take long for her family to have a fortune.

You said she doesn't know how to do business. She is now a serious business owner and owns a carriage of goods. This is something that he and Vic have not been able to do even after traveling half of Faerûn.

"Big deal, Mr. Gavin, Mr. Gavin, I found... I found a big deal." Anna yelled as she ran, dragging Gavin out of his trance.

Half of Anna's little head stuck out from behind the curtain of the carriage, her round face was flushed, the blond hair on her forehead came out again, twitching mischievously, and her big eyes sparkled with excitement.

The young pastor was abducted by profiteers and became addicted to doing business. She also read business lessons wherever she went.

"What big business?" In view of the strange luck shown by the young priest, Gavin was still patient and prepared to hear what kind of business she was reading.

"Hehe..." Before the girl pastor even started to say anything, she started to feel silly and happy, "I discovered this myself."

"Well, what did you find?" Gavin asked as a inducement, otherwise this silly girl in a state of excitement would be able to count from head to toe.

"Wagons... scrapped trucks... The lizard tribe that is trading with Uncle Bede and the others has a lot of scrapped trucks in it... I asked around, and the price is very cheap... We are fully capable of buying them all... by then

Mr. Goblin and I will repair it with the repair technique and it will be back to use. It won't take long for us to have a fleet of cars!" Anna is learning and selling now.

When this old carriage came into their hands, it was basically unable to move on the road. It took Anna and Vic three repair techniques to make it move again, and then five more repair techniques to make it move again.

The status has been restored to 90%.

The merchant who sold it to them saw that it would be too expensive to repair the carriage, and Gavin and his team would be used a lot on the road, so he might as well use a favor and sell it to Anna half way and half free.

Otherwise, do you really think that it was the girl pastor's innocence and kindness that impressed those black-hearted businessmen and made them embarrassed to cheat her?

Anna has not been sold out yet, all because of the powerful force they displayed, especially the goblin warlock Vic, a spellcaster who has mastered the three-ring fireball technique, is still very intimidating.

And Vic was obedient to Gavin, saying he was not a slave, and his words and deeds looked the same, which made those experienced veterans a little confused about Gavin's background, thinking that he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Get close to him if you can, and you won't provoke him easily, let alone test his bottom line.

"What do we need so many trucks for?" This time it was Gavin's turn and he couldn't keep up with Anna's train of thought.

"Sell it for money. A well-made truck is worth at least three hundred gold coins. If you buy it from those lizard people, you don't even need three gold coins. This is a hundred times profit!" Anna's abacus clicked.

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"That's the account, but have you considered the transportation issue? Let's not talk about how long it will take to repair them. Just say that once they are repaired, how much will it cost to transport them? The second half of our road will be getting worse and worse.

It is difficult to walk, especially after entering rocky areas. Most of them are rugged and difficult mountain roads. It will be very difficult for a single horse to load a truck. We only have three people and three horses, and at most we can add another truck.

Your uncle Bede and his gang are all masters whose bones can explode with oil. If they really had a business with a hundredfold profit, they would have wiped it all out long ago, and they would still be waiting for you to find out.

If my guess is correct, this is probably the trade road, the well-known truck graveyard. Whether it is going east or west, the trucks will be severely worn when they go here, and some parts have to be abandoned, or here

Find replacement parts, make some repairs, and get back on the road."

Gavin poured several basins of cold water in succession. Anna, who was originally in high spirits and thought she had discovered a big treasure, suddenly felt like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"What are you still doing?" Gavin waved to Anna.

"What are we going to do?" Anna asked weakly.

"Look at the treasure you found." Gavin said with a smile.

"Mr. Gavin is making fun of me again." Anna's little mouth was so pouted that it could hang a soy sauce bottle.

"I am the most serious person, when have I ever made fun of you?" Gavin explained with a smile, "This is indeed a treasure. After all, the value of the truck is there, but with our current ability, we cannot dig out this treasure.

It doesn’t mean that we won’t be able to dig in the future. Let’s evaluate it now.”

"You're the one who says it's worthless, and you're the one who says it's valuable. You take advantage of everything inside and outside." Anna muttered softly while kicking the mud balls at her feet hard.

"What did you say?" Gavin pretended not to hear her complaint.

"Nothing." Anna said in a long voice, "I think Mr. Gavin is smarter and thinks about everything so carefully. Come with me, he's not far ahead."

Anna led Gavin forward step by step, avoiding the puddles as much as possible. No one knew whether it was a swamp or not. They had now entered the outskirts of Thun Swamp.

This is their second day staying here, and they will stay here for at least three more days.

The lizard people village they stopped at called Green Ze had already seen the outline of the town. The lizard people here were also more civilized, at least compared to most similar civilizations. Their first reaction when seeing humans was not to raise weapons.

The communication was through language. When he saw the caravan, the lizard's face was full of smiles. This smile was exactly the same as the faces of those profiteers.

News of a large caravan stopping here spread to Thun Swamp yesterday. Since this morning, there have been merchants and even individuals from the swamp race coming to trade with goods. These swamp races are not limited to lizardmen, but also madmen.

Frogmen, hags, kobolds, goblins, crocodile men, etc.

Since all intelligent races will have trade needs, merchants wandering in the monster jungle will usually make two preparations.

If those monsters come with swords and malicious intent, they will face each other with swords.

If you come with goodwill and goods, they will also greet you with smiles and goods.

Who is not doing business with?

As long as there is profit, most businessmen don't care who they trade with.

They also have their own rhetoric. Their trade will maintain a balance between supply and demand. Without demand, the aggressiveness of those monsters will be greatly reduced. Their caravans will be safer, and the surrounding people will also be safer.

Although there is some exaggeration of his own achievements, it is also somewhat unreasonable.

(End of chapter)


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