I Have a Clone Game
chapter 39's

Lauter was a small-time businessman in the Marquis of the Dolphin of the Brad Empire. He had been doing business in the Marquis of the Dolphin for over ten years. She has sold spices, changed charcoal, and operated aristocratic accessories. In the end, everything failed.

It was not that he did not know how to do business, and not because he was not diligent enough, just because he was an ordinary civilian.

In the Brad Empire, there was no platform for blood nobles, and it was difficult for any business to continue after a slight increase, either annexed by nobles or blackmailed by nobles.

After crashing bags in China, the Sea sold farmland in his hometown, and with the last capital, he came to Duohuang and started international trade.

The black pig with 10 copper coins per pound in the Marquis of Haodou could be sold for over 50 copper coins per pound when shipped to Duohuang, and its price instantly increased by over 5fold!

And the boobo fruit, which could be seen everywhere in the elven kingdom, was transported to the marquis and robbed by the nobles.

Going more than once, the profit went back and forth more than 10 times!

Lauter believed the verse was circulating widely for the first time.

"As much as you like or hate, please invite him anywhere; there are people in heaven, and there are busy queues in hell."

In a quiet state, entrepreneurs can become rich, as in heaven; in a desolate state, entrepreneurs can easily die and go to hell.

As a small businessman, the volume of seafood was not large enough, so he could only do business on small streets.

Bloody Street, the place that the Sea liked and feared, even though he paid for the guard team, he still had no sense of security.

On Bloody Crime Street, he had personally seen masters of the fifth level demon ape bloodline being hacked to death by someone; lightning bolts split him into ashes.

This time, he pulled ten trucks and loaded 80 live black pigs.After selling them, after deducting the guard fees and fees, he could earn a pure profit of 100 gold coins.

Thinking of the gold coins, the Sea was full of courage again, and he came to the crossroads of Bloodsin Road with a smile on his face.

He saw a group of barbarians, taller than Orcs, patrolling the street.

A bear man entered the street and was stopped by a barbarian patrol.

"Before entering Bloodsin Street, read the notification on the wall!"

The bear man was very impatient, and was about to protest when he suddenly saw the scene in front of the road.

It was a pile of bloody human heads, stacked neatly on a wooden table, at a glance, there were at least dozens of heads. The smell of blood invites many flies, and there are also vultures who like to eat carrion that float in space.

Margis grinned and said with a smile to the bear man: "Bloodsin Street does not allow any form of fighting, and offenders will be mercilessly killed!

Anyone doing business on Bloody Street should trade at a market-determined price. Extreme Desolate Battle Group collected 5% of the transaction amount as tax. Anyone who dares to make arbitrary quotes to disrupt the market, or refuses to pay taxes, will be mercilessly killed! "

Bean-sized grains of sweat ran through the black hair of the bear man, and he, who had always been domineering, looked weak and helpless at the moment.

"I'm here to fight in the arena. Can we fight in the arena?"

Maxxis showed her neat white teeth.

"Can."

Lauter ordered the convoy and honestly entered Bloody Street. He read the notice carefully first. Under that notice, there are guide prices for various commodities.

Black pig: 50 copper coins/jin, Bobo fruit: 1 silver coin/jin

Lauter immediately looked at the price of black pork and bobo fruit, this price was the previous market price and he could accept it.

Walking along the road, Lauter soon realized the change.

In the past, the streets were dirty and messy, with the smell of sweat, dirt and urine mixed in, and the smell was unpleasant.

The streets were now clean and hygienic, and the smell in the air was completely gone. On both sides of the street there is also a kind of simple house called "general toilet".

It was mentioned in an earlier notice that it is strictly forbidden to urinate and defecate on Bloodsin Road, and there is a need to go to the public restroom to complete it.

There were no drunkards everywhere, no bloody fights that disagreed with each other, and the Sea hearts were somehow relaxed.

"Hey! Old man, nice to see you again!"

"Pelit Lauter, you died a hundred times and I lived well, how many black pigs did you bring this time?"

"Total 80, with a total weight of about 35,000 kilograms."

The sea laughed, "Old man, you rarely joke."

"Of course, I have a lot of humor, but I've been suppressed before. You can see the price, 50 copper coins per pound, we'll pay the tax later, 5% each, don't forget, or you'll It's really in front of me."

After the black pig was weighed, its weight actually dropped, to just 34,051 pounds. Lauter completes transactions according to this weight.

The old man handed me a list, "Lucky Lauter, you make a lot more money. This list is proof you went halfway to paying taxes, you have to collect it. If you don't pay taxes, you can't leave. The Bloody Road."

The sea nodded, sold the black pig, he made a net profit of over 100 gold coins, and paid a tax of about 8 gold coins, which was completely acceptable.

He didn't want to play with his head.

With the trust, the Sea did not go halfway, but went to the fairy shop first, bought 16 tons of bobo fruit, and refilled the empty truck.

The Bobo fruit has the magic of the elves to keep them fresh, and will not be damaged after a month, when transported back to the Marquis of the Dolphin, the price can be doubled.

With another voucher in hand, Laut brought two vouchers halfway to pay taxes.

In the past, every time I came to Bloodsin Street, I had to shop around to buy and sell items, negotiate prices, and it would take at least three days to complete the transaction.

In less than half a day now, Laut has completed its business.

In a good mood, he came to the restaurant for the first time and invited the guards and maids for dinner.

In the restaurant, there were more than a dozen merchants at the next table, they were dressed in uniform and looked like a small chamber of commerce.

"Not unreasonable, the Extreme Wilderness Chapter dares to collect taxes? After hundreds of years of development, no one has ever collected taxes here. I, Lao Russ, definitely won't be mad at this!"

"Yes, yes, President Russ, you've been in the desert for over 20 years, and you have high qualifications and prestige. We're willing to do business with you on 111th Street next door."

"That's right, there are 118 more deserted roads. We can go which way we want to do business. How can such a desolate battle group force us to fail?"

Seeing that his remarks were supported by everyone~www.mtlnovel.com~ Lass stroked his beard with satisfaction.

"Come, go to 111th Street."

Russ stood up, and the sisters who had just spoken also stood up.

What's a shame, half of the businessmen on the table don't stand.

Among them, the squat businessman said: "President Russ, I'm not greedy, just doing small business here on Bloodsin Street."

“True!” Another said: “Our trading room can't all go down the same path. Supply is too large, which also affects the price.”

Ras looked at the person sitting in astonishment, his face pale, and he said coldly, "You should stay on Bloodsin Street and become a slave of a very remote war group."

After speaking, he walked out of the restaurant with several younger brothers.

Looking at this scene, the Sea deeply understands that this kind of dispute within this small business association is not due to emotional attachment or interests, but simply an inconsistent concept.

Taxation is a very sensitive thing for entrepreneurs, some entrepreneurs cannot accept it and will leave Bloody Street.

But there are also entrepreneurs who are willing to pay the tax price to enjoy a safe, fair, and more efficient business environment.

Lauter believed that over time, more and more merchants would come to Bloodsin Street.

The future of the Bloody Crime Road will definitely become more and more prosperous, and if it continues to develop in this way, it will become the most prosperous road in the world.

Thinking of this, the Sea had great respect for Lord Ning Shi, the extreme desert ruler who had rebuilt the order of the Bloody Road with one hand!

He raised his glass subconsciously and grilled the merchants who chose to remain on Bloodsin Street at the next table.

"Praise God from the Extreme Wasteland, Lord Ning Shi!"

The merchants were stunned for a moment, but after they came to their senses, they also raised their wine glasses.

"Praise God Ning Shi!"

"May Lord Ning Shi rule Bloodsin Street forever!"

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