Chapter 128: Chapter 128: The Desert Elf (Part 2)

Aslan nodded as a matter of course, because this matter cannot be hidden at all, and he cannot be allowed to deliberately lower the production quality to adapt to the market!

"Oh my god!" Baron Jimmy was beyond shocked.

"I will ask for how much your monthly production is." Baron Jimmy said very resolutely.

Aslan said with a strange face, "Are you thinking too much?"

After thinking about it for a while, Baron Jimmy shook his head in embarrassment.

"Let's do this! You supply flax to my territory every month, and you get as much as you want. The amount of flax determines the share of cloth I sell to you." Aslan said with a sinister smile on his face.

Baron Jimmy didn't think about other aspects, and agreed after thinking for a while.

He didn't think of Aslan's sinister intentions. In his eyes, growing flax was easier than growing food, and the extra farmers could reclaim wasteland or grow other high-value crops.

Anyway, the flax sold is also an agricultural index task, which can be handed in tasks and can make money, the best of both worlds.

The two chatted very happily. When Baron Jimmy left, he still took the sample cloth and left with an excited expression on his face.

He looked like he had picked up a big deal and wanted to get rich.

Kruse came in from the outside and looked at Aslan hesitantly.

"Why, I want to ask for another volume for your Meriya."

Aslan said angrily.

Kruse shook his head quickly and said, "I have money, I just need to buy it."

Aslan rolled his eyes directly, wanting to say something.

"I also sent you your money, not your poor daughter-in-law."

After following Aslan for a period of time, Aslan discovered an interesting thing. After the five of them came to Melo Town, they ate in the cafeteria on time every day, never went out for entertainment, and practiced hard when they were bored.

It was later that Aslan found out that these five guys were all poor, including Kruse, and they had no money when they came here. , No, there are seven sets now. After Wulusi breaks through the Great Sword Master, he will be charged according to the Great Sword Master standard.

"That's an employment fee of more than 1,500 gold coins per month!"

When Aslan knew about it, he couldn't help yelling at the five people.

In the end, it was Aslan who saw that they gave them a pitiful salary, because they had no position, and all they got was cultivation subsidy.

"That's straight to the point."

"Lord Aslan, I want to buy a batch of cloth from you on behalf of the territory." Kruse said with embarrassment.

The day before yesterday, he applied to the warehouse to buy a roll of cloth and sent it back to the territory in the Rocky Mountains. The purpose was to make new clothes for Meria. Received an urgent letter from Meiriya, which she sent overnight.

With Meriya's ingenuity, although he is not as good as Jason in business acumen, his vision and vision are not bad.

She could see the business opportunities inside at a glance, and in the correspondence with Klose during this period, Meriya Aslan was vigorously developing the territorial business.

In her eyes, these commodities are actually for commercial services.

It's not that she's not smart enough, but that this world limits her imagination, because she doesn't understand from the beginning to the end, what is industrial development.

The corners of Aslan's mouth twitched slightly. He had been coveting the huge sales network of the rebel army all along, but he had never found a good entry point. He never thought that he would deliver it to his door today.

Today, the textile factory in the territory has more than 60 textile machines. They work in three shifts and do not stop working for 24 hours. Each textile machine can produce 15 meters of cloth per day. This output is very scary. Essien and Wilson was shocked.

Moreover, this output is still gradually increasing. Aslan's early goal is to produce a thousand textile machines at the same time.

Aslan believed that the Billy region would not be able to eat all the cloth in his hands soon. After all, people in this era would not wear clothes like they did on Earth in the previous life.

In particular, civilians often wear their clothes until they can no longer mend them, and they are not willing to throw them away.

"Yes!" Aslan nodded.

Kruse immediately saluted Aslan with surprise on his face, and Meria told her that as long as the business was negotiated, there would be no need to worry about military expenses in the territory in the future.

Looking at the grateful Kreuzer, Aslan shook his head.

The poor child, who was sold by himself, happily helped him count the money.

When he came to the courtyard, Aslan watched a group of elves circle around Elijah, and couldn't help laughing.

The holy envoy is fatally attractive to the elves, but the group of elves in the corner reacted very coldly.

Just by looking at them, Aslan knew that these were elves who believed in the power of the sun.

Unlike elves like Elijah who believe in the moon or stars, they do not rely on natural power on the surface. Their physique has completely deviated from the needs of natural power, so they are regarded as heresies by most old-school elves. They are among the elves There is also a very resounding title-the deserter.

Aslan looked at the elf deserter in front of him with great interest.

Their skin is wheat-colored, not the black of the dark elves. The muscles on their bodies are full of explosive power, but they completely combine strength and beauty.

These elves should be desert elves. Different from other elves, desert elves are the overlords of the desert. They are warlike and have a natural talent for sand control. All creatures, even if they belong to the elves, are no exception.

Aslan looked with great interest at the five desert elves in front of him, three females, one male, and a half-grown elf boy.

"Haha! It's a desert elf. It's really rare." Aslan's voice sounded in the courtyard.

Seeing Aslan approaching, Elijah quickly signaled all the elves to salute.

The elves who have become slaves have long been worn out by the life of slaves. They are no longer proud, and even many elves have already suffered from Stockholm Syndrome.

Seeing the flattering smiles on their faces, Aslan shook his head.

Those desert elves looked at Aslan with hatred. If they weren't all wearing shackles, they would definitely pounce on Aslan and tear him apart.

Aslan smiled contemptuously, and said to Kruse: "Take them to the dungeon without any sunlight, and lock them up for a month."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of those desert elves changed dramatically. Kruse waved his hand, and the three of Russell rushed forward like wolves and tigers, beating the five desert elves to the ground. Boss quickly took out five pairs of lute locks The five people were locked up, and they completely lost their fighting power.

Now, with Aslan's salary, he started to do things with more dedication, because Aslan still tempted them, and he could be promoted and raise his salary if he performed well.

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