Pirates: Develop secretly, become a swordsman

Watching the store manager take out the snow and walk out with joy.

Rosin wanted to laugh, but held it back.

"Lord Marine, look, this is the Fifty Gong Liang Kuai Dao, one of the most famous swords! It is the treasure of my shop!"

The store manager stroked the snowy blade on the counter, his hand as gentle as stroking a woman's delicate body, very carefully.

His eyes were full of love and reluctance.

"It's good, but such a good knife is not cheap..."

Luo Xin nodded slightly, very happy, but his face looked troubled.

I want to have sex for free.

I just don't say it.

I also asked you to say that you are willing to let me have sex for free.

As expected, the store manager had been in business for decades and instantly understood Luo Xin’s subtext. Thinking of his ancestral training, he took another look at the famous knife and gritted his teeth and said:

"Master Navy, this sword is given to Lord Smoker for free! Even if it is a small gift, it is a gift for Lord Smoker's promotion!"

When Luo Xin heard this, how could he be willing? He quickly held his hand and said:

"Hey, don't worry. Lord Smoker is still practicing. How can he accept a congratulatory gift in this sense from you? If you accept it, you won't be afraid of others gossiping!"

The store manager suddenly understood.

Yes, Lord Smoker has a bright future, and promotion is inevitable, but you can't give it to him openly. Do others know not to gossip?

But how to send it secretly?

For a moment, the store manager was also confused and asked Luo Xin doubtfully.

"That should...?"

Rosin smiled slightly.

He lifted up Yukizai on the counter, pulled out the blade of the sword, put Yukizai directly into the rotten sword basket, and then took out the prepared 2000 beli and handed it to the store manager.

"Manager, I think your knife is suitable for my mother-in-law to chop wood. How about selling it to me for 2000 beli?"

Store manager:......

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You are shameless!

The store owner almost cursed me!

This is the truth, but seeing my ancestral sharp knife selling for 2000, I really want to kick this person out!

2000 Bailey?

Even the sword in the smelly sword basket is sold for 5 beli!

Give it to my mother-in-law to chop wood!

What kind of woman chops firewood with a famous knife!

Really pissed me off!

Of course Luo Xin saw the store manager's inner thoughts.

But he just handed Bailey over with a smile.

"Store manager? What do you think?"

"Can... can we increase the price?" The store manager's tone was a little weak.

"No."

Rosin shook his head.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to give him a raise, it’s that he only has so much!

He only has a monthly salary of 500 beli, which is his entire property for 4 months!No more!

"If it goes up any higher, I really can't sell it at this price! Please!"

The store manager was about to cry. He didn't feel bad at all if he had to give it away.

But when he was asked to sell it, he felt extremely heartbroken when he thought of selling the famous knife for 2000 beli!

Luo Xin was a little embarrassed after hearing this.

I looked at the surrounding shops and then at these knives, and then my eyes lit up.

"Store manager, your business is not doing well."

The store owner was about to shed a few tears, but when he suddenly heard these words from Luo Xin, he stopped and felt a little confused.

"Yes, this is what you are doing?"

Luo Xin smiled mysteriously and said, "Do you know why your swords can't be sold?"

The store manager shook his head in confusion.

Aren't you selling knives? Why are you talking about everyday things?

"Store manager, I have a way to make money. I only need you to sell me this rotten knife for 2000 beli. This method will make you sell at least one knife a day!"

"One handle a day!"

The store manager swallowed.

A sword cost at least tens of thousands of beli, and after removing the cost, you can earn thousands of dollars. One sword for one day, that's immeasurable for one month!

The store manager was so attracted by the huge profit that he didn't even care that Luo Xin said the knife was a bad knife.

"Hey, that's right!"

Luo Xin sat directly on the chair and said eloquently: "Look, there is a commotion in the depths of your store. There is an endless stream of customers from the stores around you. Your daily income is hundreds of dollars, but your business is very poor. Do you know why?"

"Weapons are expensive?"

Rosin shook his head.

"Weak weapons?"

Keep shaking your head.

The store manager was worried to death, and Luo Xin knew the reason from the look on his face. If he knew how to sell one weapon a day, he could give him the famous sword!

"Sir, stop torturing the little one and tell me now!"

Luo Xin didn't want to wait too long and said slowly: "Your store is in trouble. If you sell food and supplies yourself, it's okay. People will come to buy them. As the only way to enter the new world, supplies will naturally be easy to make. "

"But you are selling weapons!"

"If you sell weapons in a busy city, how do you transport them away? How do you hide them? How do you explain if you catch them? Are you really not afraid of the navy?"

Luo Xin's words slowly reached the store manager's ears.

Make him deaf!

"I see! I asked why my swords are of such good quality that they can't be sold! It turns out that no one dares to buy them!"