Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 140

"Madam, I heard that there is a kind of white candle here. The price is lower than that of beeswax candles, but the lighting is the same." The businessman's eyes blurred when he thought of the girl.

Ah, my girl~~

The rippling wind blew in his heart, and the songs of love hummed in his ears.

"There is such a candle. Because the production process is complicated, the output is not high. Of course, the price will be a little lower than beeswax candles. If you need it, you can ask Grandma Wendy, she should have some stock there."

Miss Betty smiled and said, "Or, you can book some with me. You know, we will have a little discount for the amount of orders we have at one time, but not for retail."

Betty did not stop the people from buying and selling privately. The lord encouraged the people to use their handicrafts and small commodities to make some money to supplement their household income.

In fact, the lord himself has a small factory and ash tree forest that manufactures candles in batches. There are ordinary candles, scented candles, carved candles, etc. The scale is large, so the cost is also low. But they will still buy their white candles from the people in the territory to increase their income.

The same goes for grain. Even in a good harvest year, the price will not be lowered and will be purchased at the price of previous years. The selling price is only a little higher than the purchase price, and it is also the normal selling price in non-harvest years. He told them that they must not let the people suffer losses and must stabilize food prices.

Although the lord himself said that it was to promote economic flow and ensure stability, Betty still felt that this was because of the lord's kindness.

Although she has only been here for two years, Betty has fully recognized her identity as a free citizen of the Silent Territory. A large part of it was because he trusted this lord.

The lord has almost no selfish motives, he is almost like a saint.

Other than the fact that he likes an orc, it's hard to understand.

The merchants exchanged goods and went to Grandma Wendy's house. Grandma Wendy warmly received these foreigners.

Lillian happened to be away, so she went to buy dried flower petals and spices for making essential oils. This makes the businessman a little regretful. He took good care of himself today, and finally he no longer looked like a down-and-out man, but looked like an ordinary and somewhat handsome young man.

But the beauty is not there.

Of course, you still have to buy candles. There are only two small boxes in stock, most of which are white candles and a few of which are scented candles. It's enough. They are not a big caravan. Too many would be bad. You can make a fortune by reselling these.

The merchant restocked here with delicious dry food and clean water, and set off with the new goods.

Going out was smoother than coming in. They paid to hire a local citizen to take them all the way to the outskirts. It was half a day faster than when they came in, and they avoided a lot of unnecessary mistakes.

They left the Silent Territory and brought out the news and goods from the Silent Territory.

Merchants boasted about the food they ate and used in Silence, as well as various strange customs. Some people believe it, and some people don't believe it.

After that, before the end of the rainy season, two more small caravans came from the Silent Leader to explore the road, and both returned with a full load.