"Oh? Exchange wine for supplies? Why is that?"
Mr. Jin said doubtfully.
"This is what our boss said. If you buy it with money, you are subsidizing the enemy. It is just right to exchange it with alcohol. Drinking too much alcohol is harmful to the body and easy to become addicted. Using this alcohol to keep them drunk all day can lower their health. Combat power can also be exchanged for strategic materials such as cowhide, beef tendon, and horses, killing two birds with one stone."
Nie Chen explained calmly.
"General Weng is a righteous man. You really shouldn't drink too much of this wine. It will hurt your health. At this old age, just have a bowl to warm your body. Don't drink too much."
The headmaster put down his wine bowl and asked,
"Mr. Jin, how are your prince and uncle doing lately?"
Mr. Jin smiled and said,
"Your Majesty has great martial arts skills, is in his prime, and is in good health. You don't know what his temperament is. He is like a god with weapons, but as cold as iron. Although he doesn't say it with his mouth, he must still be thinking about you in his heart.
My uncle is different. He talks a lot. Every time he drinks, he will say a few words about you, saying that you went to King Anton's territory alone and became a bandit to find information for the prince. It was really like walking on thin ice and narrowly escaped death. .
Over the years, you have provided us with a lot of information, but we have not done much to help you.
We all remember the debt we owe you. "
The headmaster chuckled, feeling warm in his heart, and immediately drank a large bowl of wine.
Mr. Jin and Chai Rong kept chatting with the boss about what happened when they fought together. The scene became more touching as they talked about it.
Not long after, the boss became drunk.
At this time, Mr. Jin smiled and said,
"Brother Weng, let's discuss the price of this purchase."
The leader was filled with feelings of comrade-in-arms at this time, and he felt heroic in his heart. He waved his big hand and said,
"Whatever the price is, just take the things away. Take Nie Chen with you too. He invented all the things. Let him go to Jingcheng to teach you. Can't we just finish the invention?"
Nie Chen was stunned like a thunderbolt. He looked at the drunken and gibbering boss, and then at Mr. Jin who was smiling like an old fox.
I understand in my heart.
This old fox, who didn't talk about the price during the day, turned out to be here waiting to be tricked.
If I let you, this old boy, succeed, I will still make a shitty amount of money.
Seeing that the head master was about to bring the Qingfeng Village pot to Mr. Jin, Nie Chen said quickly,
"Mr. Jin, our boss is very drunk. He drinks too much. As you know, he hasn't had much drink in these years. You are so happy to come today that he drank too much all at once."
After finishing speaking, he quickly took pictures of Da Zhuang and Weng Qiuchan beside him.
"Qiu Chan, our father is drunk. Please help him go back to rest quickly."
Weng Qiuchan and Da Zhuang also reacted, stood up in a swish, set up the master and prepared to leave.
General Chai Rong said unhappily,
"Why are we going? Let's go. I haven't seen this old brother in many years. It's hard to see him once, but why don't you have a drink? After retiring, I don't know if I can see him again in the future.
Come back and keep drinking! "
Nie Chen quickly smiled and said,
"General Chai, it's not that the boss can't drink. The main reason is that he has a stomach problem and coughed up blood yesterday. It's nice to have a drink to make him feel better. Normally, we don't dare to let him have any alcohol.
Da Zhuang, Qiu Chan, hurry up and help the master go back. What’s more important, life or wine! "
Seeing Nie Chen getting angry, Da Zhuang and Weng Qiuchan quickly left the battlefield with the leader in their arms.
Once the three of them left, there were only six people present.
Several people looked at each other, Chai Rong patted the table and said,
"Now that the old man is gone, let you, the second master, drink with us."
"General Chai, please forgive me. I am really too drunk, but our brother Ma is a good drinker. Let him keep drinking with you."
Nie Chen said to the horse and cow beside him,
"Brother Ma, you come to drink with General Chai. You must have a great time with your guests. You must drink! Okay! That's it!"
His last three words were very emphatic, and Ma Niu Ai already knew what they meant.
Just make your guests happy, it's simple, just feed them to death!
Ma Niubai and Chai Rong went drinking. Lin Guang and Yue Dongwen, two young generals, sat together and discussed martial arts while drinking.
Nie Chen sat down in front of Mr. Jin with a smile and said with a smile,
"Mr. Jin, where were we talking about just now?"
Mr. Jin squinted his eyes and looked at Nie Chen.
This little fox.
"Speaking of the price of purchasing weapons, since General Weng is drunk, let's discuss it tomorrow."
This old fox.
Nie Chen smiled and said,
"Mr. Jin doesn't know something. In our village, the master and I are the two who make the decisions. The master is mainly in charge of troop training and fighting.
As for me, I am responsible for all logistics, forging, and all business.
If you ask him about business matters, he won’t understand. In the end, you have to ask me. So it’s better for us to talk directly, don’t you think? "
"Then, how will the second boss set the price?"
"Mr. Jin, you are my most respected elder. Now that you have spoken, and with the relationship between the headmaster and the prince, I will not be able to earn your money if I sell it to you.
In this case, I will sell it to you at cost price.
A broken military crossbow costs five hundred taels of silver, a repeating crossbow costs fifty taels of silver, and a black sword costs thirty taels.
Mr. Jin, it’s a small business. If we don’t make money, don’t let us lose money, right? "
When Mr. Jin heard this, his eyes widened.
"You're just a pile of broken wood and beef tendons. How dare you sell it for five hundred taels? Five hundred taels is enough to build dozens of aircraft."
Nie Chen calmly picked up the wine bowl, took a sip and said,
"Mr. Jin doesn't know something. This material is not just broken wood and beef tendons. The wood is golden nanmu, and each of the beef tendons can only be extracted by the cattle king raised by the barbarian tribe. Not even a tribe can There must be a bull king.
After buying these weapons, the prince's army will be invincible and sweep across the world. No enemy army will be the prince's general.
After these weapons are equipped on a large scale, the world will belong to the prince, and those of us who are subordinates will also be famous throughout the ages, right? "
Nie Chen boasted and made a big fuss, which made Mr. Jin stunned for a while.
"I understand the truth, but your price is really too expensive. The place our King Pingxi occupies is in the barren mountains and wilderness, and we really don't have that much money.
For the sake of the old man, let’s lower the price. "
Mr. Jin no longer expects Nie Chen to go back with them to make weapons. He only hopes that the price of weapons can be cheaper.
Nie Chen sighed when he heard this,
"Oh, this is really a big problem. If we sell at a loss, we won't have money to buy goods, we won't have money to pay wages, and we won't be able to make weapons.
Since Prince Pingxi is in such a difficult situation, I will not embarrass him.
I think King Anton would also be very interested in these weapons. When it comes to business, it doesn’t matter who you sell them to.
But the one who will conquer the world in the future will be King Anton. "
