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331 Caravans Are Sometimes More Than Caravans

Shirley was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "It turns out that you gave Augustine power to you, Master, are not completely soft-hearted. You actually have this kind of calculation. Now that the calculation has failed, what should you do next?"

"It doesn't matter if you fail, and there is no loss." Beta said calmly: "If Augustine cannot receive the power of his enemies, then he can also become the captain of the caravan's guard team and be responsible for the safety of the caravan in the future. As long as he is a talent, there will always be useful places."

At this time, a knock on the door sounded, and Shirley replied softly: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Amanda, who looked tired, saw Shirley holding Beta with a close look on her face, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Do you want me to leave for a while?"

"No, you can report it directly." Shirley smiled and felt a little joy: "The master won't mind."

Because of the gods' friendship in the nightmare illusion, Beta and Shirley's relationship is now quite harmonious, and they can be said to be extremely close to each other. Although he adheres to the bottom line, Beta will not have a substantial physical relationship with Shirley, but he does not resist such intimacy.

Amanda is not surprised by this. As a nobleman, if he is not frivolous or a few ****, no one will believe him. She raised the stack of parchment in her hand and said, "The caravan has been built. This is a list, which lists their basic information, expertise, and personality. Just find time to receive it in the chamber of commerce."

Beta took the parchment paper, looked at a few pieces, took out ten gold coins from the space and put them on the table, and then gently pushed them to Amanda: "The transaction is completed, this is the fee promised in advance, please check it."

Ten gold coins were stacked up and looked very dazzling. Amanda put the gold coins in a bag and said with a sweet commercial smile: "I like to do business with someone so cheerful. If there is anything you need in the future, please come to me."

Hearing this, Beta's mind moved: "Amanda, are you interested in coming to my subordinates to do things? I still lack an accountant. My monthly salary is better."

In the past, Beta was doing the account books for income and expenditure. After Shirley came, Shirley was helping. But Shirley was a powerful divine creature, and she could do a lot of things. Although she was quite qualified to be an accountant, tying her to this position was a waste for her ability.

Amanda hesitated for a moment, then looked at Shirley with a smile and asked, "Does this accountant need to be responsible for warming your bed?"

Haha! Beta chuckled when he heard this: "If you are as beautiful as Shirley and as good as her, I can consider it."

Shirley was very happy when she heard Beta's praise, and she smiled so hard that her eyes could not see, and she stuck even tighter.

Amanda felt much more relaxed. She pretended to be 'injured' and said dissatisfiedly: "Your words are really hurtful... But can I ask, is there any other work to do in addition to the usual storage records?"

"Record the caravan's caravan's caravan's price changes and quantity changes. Find out the most profitable business under the current environment." Beta smiled and said, "How about it, such a job is a bit challenging ****."

Amanda's eyes lit up.

Although the girl is an agent and errand service, she is essentially a businessman. Although she is a little bit of power in the chamber of commerce because of the forces behind her, she is not qualified to lead a caravan because she is not old enough and is also due to her gender.

But if she could become the accounting officer Beta mentioned, then she would have the ability to decide the right to buy and sell caravans again and again. Although it was behind the scenes, this would be considered as indirect control of a caravan. Her wish since childhood was to establish a caravan and make a lot of money. If she became an accounting officer, it would be a way to save the country and realize her dream.

"How much does a monthly salary per month?" the girl asked with her lips pursed.

"A fixed monthly salary is a gold coin." Beta thought about it and said, "You first record the caravan's purchase and shipment records for one year. After a year, you have the right to decide the caravan's purchase share and type of goods."

"Is it a one-year check period?" Amanda nodded: "It's a very cautious approach."

"A year later, the caravan you are in charge will have 10% of the profits of each cargo that you own."

This is Beta's killer move. After hearing this, Amanda was blinded. After a while, she bit her little silver teeth and asked, "Are you sure it's 10%?"

"I'm sure I'm very awake now," Beta said in a calm tone: "We can sign a contract."

Amanda looked at Beta with a serious face and knew that the other party had not told lies. Her lips turned bright red because of excitement: "Okay, I promise you."

"Okay, my lovely accountant lady, can we go and see our caravan now?"

"Okay, no problem." Amanda blew the long hair between her cheeks, and was full of energy: "Now the caravan is ours."

More than ten minutes later, Beta and Amanda came to the chamber of commerce again. Shirley and Jessica were pretended to be in the mansion art space by him.

The caravan was in the waiting room on the second floor of the Chamber of Commerce. It was very wide, with rows of black benches neatly arranged, with more than fifty people sitting scattered on the ground, most of which were middle-aged men, but there were two middle-aged men, and several teenagers who were obviously stinky and still had a dry breast.

When the two middle-aged men saw Amanda, they came up to meet them. They also saw Beta, and a clear look flashed in their eyes.

"Miss Amanda, I'm glad to see you again." One of the middle-aged men with short brown hair gave Amanda a gentle bow, and gave Beta a great ceremony to see the nobles, bent down: "This heroic and powerful priest must be the master of our newly established caravan. My name is Quinton, and I'm the head of the caravan, and I'm glad to see you."

"My name is True, I am a caravan accountant, and I'm glad to meet you, my master."

Beta looked at the two middle-aged people in front of him. Their faces were weathered and looked like people with great experience.

"Let the caravan gather together, meet everyone, and I will announce something by the way."

Soon more than fifty people gathered together in a sparse manner. Facing their expectant and curious eyes, Beta said: "First introduce myself. My name is Beta-Lyon. Now I am the lord of the wetlands. Your name will be 'Wetland Caravan'."

The caravan made a surprise sound. They did not expect that the young nobleman in front of them was actually a lord.

But the two middle-aged men frowned. They knew very well that the wetland was just a swamp. Isn’t it true that becoming the lord of that place?

"I think some people who have witnessed know what the wetland is like." Beta smiled and said, "But I have a way to turn it into a fertile plain. Since it is a plain, a castle must be built there first. After the caravan is established, two hundred tons of stone must be transported from Havea City to the wetland every month to ensure the supply of building materials for the wetland."

Quinton and Trudeau frowned. If the caravan was built and used to transport stones, then they really didn't have much money to get. Moreover, building a castle is not something that can be done in a few months, and it will take at least two or three years.

"I think it should not be difficult for you to transport two hundred tons of stone. I think it will take about half a month. For the rest of the time, you can buy and sell freely, and I will not restrict your actions. Moreover, 30% of the profits you get from buying and selling freely are left in the caravan, and how to distribute them will be decided by Quinton. The other 10% will be handed over to Miss Amanda, and the rest are mine, do you understand?"

Amanda looked at Beta in some shock.

Most of the people in the caravan did not have much knowledge and had much computing power, and they didn't know much about the statement of 30% profit. But Quinton and Trudeau were very clear, and they were immediately excited. Quinton even took a step forward and asked excitedly: "Your Excellency, this is what you said seriously."

"I feel that I have always been quite generous." Beta smiled and said, "Of course, I won't be very good to those who have turned against my promises. I am a spellcaster. If I find someone greedy for money and concealed profits, then everyone should be able to guess the consequences."

Looking at Beta who was smiling, everyone was filled with cold air rising from their backs and heading straight to the back of their heads.

Quinton and Trudeau bowed their heads deeply.

Beta took out a gold brick from the space and threw it to the caravan accountant Trudeau, and said, "This money is your startup capital. It is up to you to decide how much trucks, horses or donkeys you need. Anyway, I will not provide funds anymore, but will charge profits from you. Do you understand?"

The two big men in the caravan were both shocked and happy when they looked at the gold brick. They had experience and understood that such a gold brick could be exchanged for at least one hundred gold coins. △≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△≥△

Starting funds start with one hundred gold coins, which is definitely a big deal for a caravan.

"Tomorrow I will send a professional to you and act as the leader of the guard. He will not interfere with your business decisions, so you can rest assured."

Quinton and Trudeau nodded. In their opinion, this professional, named protection, was actually surveillance. But this is also normal. All caravans under the nobles will have such a person.

A few minutes later, Beta left the chamber of commerce, Amanda walked beside him, hesitated for a long time, and then asked: "Your Excellency, divide 30% of the caravan and 10% of the caravan, isn't it too much? In this way, you only have 60% of the profit."

"Sixty percent of the profit is enough for me," Beta said calmly: "Money is not difficult for me to make. The difficult thing is a caravan with enough autonomy but quite energetic. I am willing to pay more for this."

"But I don't understand. If a caravan cannot make more money for the owner, it will not have much meaning."
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