My Empire War Game

　　 The sugar trade was negotiated in Suren’s lord’s castle. The managers of the eight chambers of commerce came together early the next morning.

　　 Kriss sat lazily on the sofa in the main seat, and her charming amorous feelings made several chamber stewards stunned. Among them, the performance of several caravan stewards was even more unbearable.

　　 "Ahem!" Fernand, who was the first to recover, saw the ugliness of others, and reminded him with a dark face.

　　 The faces of all the people who came back to their senses were a bit embarrassed, but they were already thick enough as old dough sticks, and they continued to talk as if nothing had happened.

　　 "Welcome all caravans to our town north fort. The conditions are simple, please bear with me." Chrissy said with a smile.

　　 "We have 500 catties of sugar for sale this time..."

"Five hundred catties of sugar, the quantity is a lot, what do you say about the transaction method and the price?" Fernand nodded and said, without waiting for Kris to answer, continued, "We can eat all these commodities, the price We have discussed it and can give you a high price."

　　 The expression seemed to be eaten and the other party could only accept it.

　　 Kris picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. She didn't say anything. This situation was in Suren's expectation, and even the solution had been discussed.

Seeing that Chris did not say anything, Fernand felt that they had acquiesced, and then continued to say in that tone: "Your town is too far away from Carter City. Every time you come here, the cost is very high. So you need to make a profit in the price, and of course we will also give you some compensation. If your town needs any goods, we can help you traffic it, and the price is easy to negotiate."

　　 "Our eight chambers of commerce control 60% of Carter City's trade and have enough strength to meet your requirements."

　　 "Oh, what do you think is the price of sugar?" Chrissy said with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

　　 Fernand cast a glance at each other, and they were secretly proud of themselves. They were really little nobles and hillbillies in the country. As long as they brightened their muscles, they would give in.

　　 "Ahem, we've discussed it. The price of a pound of sugar and 30 metal nar is very suitable." Owen next to him started.

　　 Chrissy did not answer, but looked at the other caravan chiefs, but no one else spoke.

　　 "Very well, I know what you mean." Kris nodded and put the tea cup down, "But we have a better way."

　　 Then stood up and said with a smile on his face, "This batch of 500 catties of sugar will be divided into five parts, and the stewards of the chambers of commerce can bid, but the bidding method we used this time is a hidden bid auction."

"Everyone has a sign on the table. You write your price on the sign and give it to me. Finally, we will choose the five caravans with the highest price to trade. As for the three caravans with the lowest price, then Sorry, let you run for nothing." Chrissy said with a smile on her face, playing with a small leather whip with her fingers as white as jade.

　　 "By the way, I remind you that there is only one chance." After speaking, he blinked his eyes mischievously, and then returned to his seat calmly.

　　 "Impossible, we will never agree to use this method of trading! Never!" As soon as Chris's voice fell, Fernand, who was still charming just now, couldn't help but yelled.

　　As the principal of the largest chamber of commerce in Carter City, he has always said what price he is, and no one else has dared to refute it. Unexpectedly, it was planted in this remote place today.

　　 "Mr. Fernand, why are you dissatisfied with our arrangement?" Kris said with a smile, but her tone of voice seemed to be the cold wind from the extreme northern wilderness, which made her back chill.

　　 "Uh..." Fernand opened his mouth as he looked at Chrissy's beautiful and beautiful face, and said nothing in the end.

　　 "Who else has an opinion? I can leave now." Kris looked around, her whole body was full of oppression, and the air on the living room facade became very dignified. After waiting for a long time, no one got up and left.

"It seems that no one has any comments, so let's start, write your price on the sign, and we will have someone to collect it in a while." Seeing no one left, Chris chuckled and returned to On the seat.

The eight caravan owners glanced at each other, and then took a few polite sentences without a smile. Then they picked up the pen and wrote down their respective prices on the sign, but the price is really not easy to write, and the writing is low, just in case you don’t. Several chambers of commerce in China have written high prices, so he is likely to come here in vain this time, and the writing is high, and he is a little unwilling in his heart. So these people have been slow to write.

　　 Kriss looked at the entangled expressions of these businessmen leisurely, and she admired the bidding method given by the owner Su Lun in her heart. Only a hidden bidding bid directly defeated the eight chambers of commerce alliance.

　　The hidden bidding method allows these people to unite without a chance, UU reading www.uukanshu. com and another advantage is that the chambers of commerce that were originally frightened by the power of the Flamingo Chamber of Commerce, and did not dare to compete with them, this time have no scruples at all.

　　 About fifteen minutes later, several barbarian girls came in and collected all the dark labels written by these merchants. Kris picked up these dark labels and began to look at them.

　　 Kriss did not directly announce the results, but asked all the chiefs of the Chamber of Commerce to go back and wait for the news, and then left the living room with a hidden sign.

　　 "Owen, how much did you write?" a caravan manager asked nonchalantly.

　　 "Thirty-Hardware Gnar, if you agree to give them this price, you can't change it!" Irving said very stiffly.

　　 "Robert, how about you?"

　　 "Of course I firmly support the price we agreed upon before! Not a single copper nar can be added." Robert righteously said, his expression seemed to be a knight who was expressing his sincere heart to the king during the knighting ceremony.

　　 "Yes, we should unite and not let these hillbillies take advantage!" another caravan manager said loudly.

　　 Hearing these people's words, Fernand nodded secretly, it seems that this time is stable.

　　......

After the owner of the caravan left, Kris began to check the hidden bids they gave. The company with the highest hidden bid offered a price of 80 jinnars. Kris took a look and found that it was Owen from the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce. . In second place is Robert, 78 Kinner.

　　The lowest one also gave a price of sixty-five jinnars, which was more than double the price of thirty-two jinnars they said before.

　　The lowest price of the top five chambers of commerce is 73, and the average price is 76 jinnars. Five hundred catties of white sugar sold at least 38,000 jinnars this time.