Become the city lord from today

"Well thought out." Roberson saw the three of Dalena come out, and saw that they all had a little embarrassed look on their faces.

"We have just discussed that we will sell it to you at a price lower than the price of wheat sold in the Duchy of Manear, and three percent lower." Dalena took a deep breath, as if she had made some major concession.

Without waiting for Robertson to speak, Dalena continued, "This price includes the transportation fee.

After all, it will take more than a month to travel from Xiyang City to your Oli Dwarf Kingdom, and it will take more than a month to take the waterway, which is related to the rental of ships, manual transportation and other salary issues. "

In fact, at this price, Liu Feng can still earn a little, after all, the Duchy of Man'er is sold to the Kingdom of Oli Dwarves at a price twice as high as the market price, so it is three percent lower, and some people can earn.

"Yes." Roberson pondered for a moment, and his heart had already blossomed, thinking that he had taken advantage of it.

After all, this price, compared to the sale price of the Maner Principality, is three percent cheaper, including transportation costs and so on.

"By the way, you Xiyang City still have bamboo tube wine, I hope to provide it to us at a discount." Robertson said suddenly, he had not forgotten about the wine.

"I'm afraid there is no way around this, we have a uniform price for wine, and the annual production is very limited, but we can sell it to your Oli Dwarf Kingdom first." Dalena said embarrassed.

Wine is no more than wheat and sackcloth, and the yield is indeed not much, especially the production of bamboo tube wine.

"Understood." Robertson nodded, and he could accept the result.

"But there is a chance, Your Majesty can personally go to Xiyang City to see, there are still its kinds of wine, but it is not exported." Dalena chuckled.

Yes, Xiyang City also has the latest research and development of flower wine, as well as fruit wine, wine, beer, these are all brewed by the method provided by Liu Feng, but it can only be drunk on the second floor of the Drunken Xiaolou, and it is currently not exported.

"Listening to you say this, I really want to go to Xiyang City, but there are too many things to be busy with in government affairs, and I really can't leave for a while." Robertson said with a bit of regret.

"Father, I can go, I'll buy you wine and come back." Princess Daisy hurriedly spoke up, holding Robson's arm and shaking it a few times, her fat cheeks full of pleading.

"You..." Roberson frowned, about to refuse.

"Father don't worry, I'll take Eren with me, and didn't Miss Dalena say that Xiyang City is safe." Princess Daisy hurriedly coquettishly said.

She saw the hesitation on her father's face, and hurriedly coquettishly said, "Father, let me go, Father is the best." "

"Your Royal Highness, you can let Princess Daisy come with us, with our soldiers protecting you along the way, safety is no problem." Dalena's blue eyes flickered.

"Okay, remember to bring wine to your father, the more the better." Roberson finally agreed, but did not forget to tell him about his wine.

"In two days, the iron ore you want will be ready, and I will let the Mu family send it to the port." Robertson wrote the paperwork of cooperation on a parchment roll, which was then stamped with a seal certificate unique to the king of the kingdom of Oli Dwarves.

"Nice to work with." Dalena took the parchment roll, relieved, with a smile on her face.

"Nice to work with." Robertson said cheerfully.

"We still have five hundred bottles of second-grade Youhe Daqu on our ship, and fifty bottles of first-grade Youhe Daqu, as well as some canned wheat linen, etc., by the way, there are still three bottles of bamboo wine, pay for these first, if it is not enough, the next time the goods will be transported together."

Dalena reported the remaining cargo on the ship, and the value was probably not much different.

"Yes." Roberson nodded, not much different, and he was still very convinced of Dalena, from all aspects of her, the other party did not look like a person who broke his word.

"Tread, tread..."

Suddenly, at this time, a knight stepped forward and said a few words in King Robertson's ear, which immediately made Roberson's face cold.

"Hmph! Macron's old fellow, came just in time. Roberson said coldly.

"Since Your Majesty still has business, we have already negotiated it, so we won't bother." There was a smile on the corner of Dalena's mouth, and seeing that Robertson had something to do, she took her leave.

"Okay, you can come and play with Daisy when you have time." Robertson didn't hold back, and let the Eren Knight send the three daughters out of the palace, and he was now going to meet the old fellow of Macro.

............

In the living room, Marklo had been waiting here for a while, and no tea and pastries had come up, which annoyed him very much, but when he thought of the current situation in his country, he held back his temper.

"Tread, tread..."

Roberson, who came late on purpose, Shi Shiran walked in from outside, and after seeing Marklo's face, he sneered.

"Roberson, how have you considered my request?" Marklo's arrogant way made him wait for so long, and his attitude was naturally no better.

"Hmph! From today onwards, we, the Kingdom of the Oli Dwarves, will no longer import anything from your Man'er Principality, and of course, we will not export weapons to you. Robertson said coldly.

"What? You'd better think clearly, if we hadn't provided you with wheat and sackcloth from the Duchy of Manear, you would have starved to death. "

Marklo's arrogant face froze instantly, and then asked angrily, "Don't forget, there is also your favorite Roman wine, if you refuse, you will never be able to drink it again, I advise you to consider it"

He knew that this Robson was an alcoholic and could talk much easier as long as he lured him with alcohol.

"Huh... No need, just your broken wine is just some horse urine for me now. Roberson sneered, took out the bamboo tube wine as if showing off, and drank it in a big gulp.

He pouted, "Gee... Really good wine. "

"What..."

"This, what kind of wine is this?" The sneer on Marklo's face froze again, and the rich aroma of wine stimulated his sense of smell and nerves.

"Bamboo wine, the best of the wine, is thousands of times better than your so-called Roman wine." Roberson said proudly, seeing the expression on Macro's face, his heart was very happy.

"How is it possible, I don't believe it..." cried Macro, a masterpiece of his pride, specially designed to trap dwarves.

"Don't believe it? Then I'll make you lose your heart. Robertson picked up a cup, poured a little bamboo wine, and handed it to Macro.

"I don't believe it..." Macro didn't believe it, took it and drank it, and suddenly the whole person froze.

His whole expression seemed to verify Robertson's words, Roman wine, is a piece of.

"This... How can this be? "

Macro looked at the wine glass in his hand in disbelief, and his mouth was filled with the mellow aroma of bamboo wine, which made him have to face reality.

In the end, he didn't know how he left the palace, he only knew that it was no longer a matter of increasing the export of weapons.

"Who is it? Who made this wine? "

"Damn, damn it..."

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