Calamity Crown

"Could you be that guy's secret son?"

The Grand Duke stood there and whispered to himself.

After thinking for a while, he returned to the banquet hall.

Seeing Sierra and Margarita sitting next to Goethe on the left and right, the Grand Duke couldn't help laughing.

Because, Shila ate with her head down, but Margarita kept drinking from her wine glass.

And Goethe?

Eating and drinking.

Inexplicably, there is an indescribable harmony.

The 'Bear Castle Dinner' lasted until dawn, and naturally the hangovers had a rest for the day.

But some people just won't rest.

Like spies spreading news.

When the news of "the second daughter of the Tulip family ran away for love and appeared at the Bear Castle Gathering" reached Fabol, it was only at noon after the "Bear Castle Gathering" ended.

Fabol VII, who got the news, was eating lunch.

"Hahaha!"

Fabol VII put down his knife and fork and laughed loudly.

The laughter lasted for more than ten seconds before the young king waved to his court officials.

"Porti, is this also your arrangement?"

Faber asked.

"It was arranged by my subordinates. I think it is not enough to simply tell that lady that the world is beautiful, so I slightly changed her ticket by the way and gave her a far better marriage than Dirkmo."

"leftover?"

"It should be the cooperation of the Grand Duke."

Skiffins Steinbeck, disguised as Polti, replied.

He knew what Polti was like.

The other party is not an honest person.

Most of the people who can serve as palace officials are not good people, so the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel played his role very well.

"Nice job."

"I can't wait to see the expressions of Dilkmore and Grand Duke Tulip."

"Say, how about we hold a salon in the afternoon?"

Fabol VII looked uncontrollable.

"Of course!"

"this is a good idea!"

The disguised pine nut hotel owner complimented.

"Then go make arrangements."

Faber VII said so.

"Your Majesty, let's go."

Saying that, the disguised owner of the pine nut hotel left the restaurant immediately.

After Polti left, Fabol VII restrained his smile and leaned back in his chair. This king, who was growing from youth to adulthood, still maintained the momentum of a young man, but he also had the experience of a mature man. .

Therefore, he was keenly aware that something was wrong with Polti.

His court official seems to be much more capable than before.

In the past, he was a sycophant who only made him laugh.

And now?

But showed ability.

"Porti... who do you represent?"

"My uncle, uncle?"

"Or my brothers?"

Fabol VII thought about it.

But the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel who walked out of the palace was still smiling.

Fabol VII should be suspicious of me.

His eyes will be on those who are the most threatening to him in the Rose family.

just now!

It's time to provoke the Tulip family!

Of course, there is also that Captain Dirkmore!

Thinking of the leader of the 'Knights of the Rose', the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel could hardly help laughing out loud - the other party was so stupid, he did such an irrational thing just by provoking a few words .

The original follow-up preparations were useless.

Even Margarita Margo is better than her.

At least, when facing Margarita Margo, he made arrangements several times, appeared with just the right posture, and expressed his position with tactful words, and only after gaining the trust of the other party did he say the final the goal of.

"Did the inflated strength affect your own judgment?"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"Stupid!"

"However, it seems like you can better become a pawn in my hand and test those guys... No, no, it's still too risky-now I am still very powerless in the face of those guys."

"Legendary! Legendary!"

The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel whispered to himself in his heart.

Then, he paused.

He has a great idea.

After all, he is not alone.

He also has a...

younger brother.

Chapter 100 grams family worship ancestors!

Three days later, in the morning.

In the Bear Castle restaurant, the Ke family maintains the tradition of having breakfast together.

Whole loaves of black whole wheat bread lay on the table.

Sliced ​​bacon ham made from venison.

Grilled rabbit meat is the main meal.

The soup made of potatoes and cabbage is added with chopped bear meat, and the aroma is overwhelming, especially when paired with the freshly pickled pickles, it is even more appetizing.

"The arena is basically completed, but I think the auditorium still needs to be expanded, especially the VIP seats."

“三等座我订了10铜角，二等座是20铜角（1银索），一等座是40铜角（2银索），VIP座位则是24银索（2金克）。”

Emma Lai Ke, who was 'slinging' all night, was explaining to Goethe with dark circles under his eyes.

"I made some mistakes before."

"VIP seats should not be priced so easily. The ticket price of 2 Jingrams you quoted is obviously too low—it should only be the starting price of the auction. We have to divide them into three, six, and nine classes according to the seat position, and Tell everyone that there are only 10 VIP seats in total."

Goethe corrected while holding a piece of pickle.

card!

There is a hint of sweetness in the crisp pickle.

Goethe's eyes lit up, he picked up a loaf of black bread, broke off a piece, and put it into the soup.

For this kind of hard food, he likes to eat it in soup.

"But our news has already been released?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to do that?"

Emurai Ke was a little worried.

When the rye bread was softening rapidly, Goethe tore off half of the rabbit and chewed the skin and bones. Facing Emlai Ke's worries, he said softly, like a profiteer who eats people but does not spit out the bones : "You said that the supply of VIP seats is really in short supply, and it is impossible to complete it in a short time. We can only set up 10 VIP seats to express our gratitude to everyone, and then, please go to the first-class seats for those who cannot buy VIP seats— —You have to emphasize that the first-class seat is the same, even if it is really slightly worse than the VIP seat.”

"Dirty and dark."

Gejill couldn't help but commented again.

"What is this dirty and dark?"

"If the time is not too tight, I plan to hold a pre-sale, and then conduct a hunger marketing according to the pre-sale situation, and then develop a wave of peripheral products!"

"I will definitely be able to earn a lot of money."

Goethe sighed rather regretfully.

Why worry?

Only food!

The next moment Goethe sighed, he picked up a slice of venison smoked ham.

As soon as you enter the mouth, the unique taste appears after the smoky and meaty flavors are mixed.

The meat is not as soft as other hams, but very chewy.

Served with rye bread, it is quite tasty.

Taking another sip of the soup, a smile appeared on Goethe's face.

"I probably understand pre-sales and hunger marketing. What are the peripheral products?"

Enmulai Ke, who has been in charge of the economy of the northern border, asked.

The grand duke's second son's face was full of curiosity.

As the manager of the Ke family's economy, no one knows better than Enmulai Ke that money is needed in the northern border. As long as there is an opportunity to make money, the second son of the grand duke will never let it go.

"Peripheral products are items developed according to this competition. To put it simply, it is to constantly promote a certain player, or to promote the competition itself, so that it will form an effect that makes people follow the crowd. It is best to add a sense of comparison, so that people People think it’s a trend, you’re chasing it unconsciously—and then, you’ll find that Jincke starts chasing you and keeps getting into your pockets.”

"Unfortunately, time is too tight!"

"but……"

"But what?"

The Grand Duke's second son hurriedly asked.

"However, the wood we ordered that belonged to the VIP seats should not be wasted. Since 10 VIP seats are enough, the remaining wood will be built outside the venue with the ring as the center, and dozens of temporary shops will be built and rented out to those Merchants—and tell them that only those who have rented a shop are eligible to enter the venue to sell food and water."

"As for the other people who haven't rented a shop?"

"If you are willing to give us a sponsorship fund, you can also set up a stall outside the venue, in a place farther away from the store, but you cannot enter the venue to sell."

Goethe said after thinking for a while.

After all, those logs were also bought with money, so they couldn't just be wasted like that.

"hiss!"

"Sure enough, it's dirtier and darker... Goethe, it's a pity that you don't become a businessman. If you become a businessman, you will definitely be rich!"

Gergil gasped, watching Goethe's eyes widen.