The Cursed Ship

Elima said: "You can get a stable salary. This part of the expenditure is included in the comprehensive cost, and you account for 10% of the final income. You have to understand that if the quality of the wine you make is not good, we may still lose money."

"I want 30% of the final profit. My wine is definitely a good wine, not worse than a bottle of 1 million crystal coins on the market!" the person said proudly.

Elima calculated that a bottle of 1 million crystal coins is equivalent to 100 white crystals, which can only be regarded as a middle-to-low grade in the psychic wine market. You know that Zhonghai’s most expensive top-level psionic wine is sold for a cup of 1,000 red crystals, which is 100,000 white crystals.

But a bottle of 100 white crystals is the main variety in the psionic wine market, and it is suitable for production on an island like Mana Island.

"30% is too much, we are responsible for too much work, it is not easy to use the psionic materials alone!" Lao Shi said.

"That... two and a half, no less, my formula and wine making technology are also not cheap."

"Twenty percent, I agree that we'll make that decision!" Elima slammed: "I have a batch of psionic materials in my hand, which will be handed over to Lao Shi for safekeeping. When you can really start making wine, you can ask him for withdrawal!"

"...Well, the premise is that you really are the masters of Mana Island and do everything you just said."

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Although the cooperation intention has been reached, it is still far from the actual output. Even if the first batch of wine is brewed with purchased raw materials, it will take more than a few months, so Zheng Yang just paid attention to it and ignored it.

Mana Island has appeared in the vision of treacherous eyes. Zheng Yang saw a cargo fleet approaching the port, which was guarded by three cargo ships and three fourth-level pseudo-spirit ships.

That is the fleet that transports raw materials for production. Some over-populated islands have restricted production sites. Companies have to open production lines to these remote islands and then ship the finished products. So Mana Island is not without job opportunities. In addition to the copper mining industry controlled by Asal, there are also some manufacturing industries here.

That is, the cost of shipping will be much higher. If you encounter an evil attack above level 5, it is very easy to cause losses.

Ten minutes later, the Princess Alice was anchored at the port terminal.

This island was originally directly managed by the family and managed by a collateral transcendence, and a government system was established with reference to the unified system under the Union Parliament. The title of the chief administrative officer of the island is not called the island owner, but the governor like the open sea.

The current Governor-the fifth-level transcendent of the collateral line has received the order from the family, and at this time he personally came to the port to meet Zheng Yang, a direct descendant. But Zheng Yang didn't plan to manage Mana Island personally. After introducing him to Lao Shi, Lao Shi followed him to the Governor's Mansion for handover.

The nominal governor is also held by Lao Shi. After the handover, he only needs to report it to the General Administration of Administration under the United Parliament.

This is how the powers of the islands under the control of the various forces are changed. They are directly replaced without being appointed by the General Administration of Administration. Only a small number of islands controlled by the grassroots will carry out complex elections and appointments in accordance with the procedures within the system.

"I left the Fire Scale Squid standing in a nearby seabed, contact me when you need to use it!"

Zheng Yang passed the reading to Old Shi, and at the same time, with a thought, the fire-scale squid that hadn't even finished one-third of the way disintegrated, and the true spirit returned to the spirit ship, spending 50,000 points of psionic energy here to reshape.

The wine-making team left with Lao Shi, and Zheng Yang unloaded Thomas' goods to the cargo area, and went to the streets with his parents and others to "examine the sentiments of the people."

After "experiencing" for more than an hour, they entered a tavern.

A place like a tavern is always indispensable in the harbour. It is a place where people relax and adjust their mind and body after a long period of wandering on the sea. It is also the main place where information meets.

Although the captains can brag on public channels, they are not as enjoyable as ordering a glass of wine in the tavern and bragging and boasting face to face, especially when the tavern has beautiful waiters and various performances.

Although the tavern at this time was not as chaotic and vulgar as the harbour tavern in the Middle Ages, it was still more presumptuous than other public places. It's common for guests to take photos of waiters' butts, and make fun of them.

This pub is more than 200 square meters, which is quite large. The furnishings inside are not like the bar seats, but a long round table, each long table can seat more than 20 people.

Although it was still morning, no one would care about this. When Zheng Yang and others came in, there were already thirty or forty people in it. When they came in, the already noisy drunkenness instantly became so quiet that the needles fell.

It's not that no women enter this type of tavern, but like Zheng Yang and the others, there are only three men, but it is rare to have a group of women. Especially in this group of women, except for a middle-aged woman who is relatively ordinary, all of them are stunning regardless of their size.

That ordinary woman is the cook.

Marilu has blond hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and her looks and body are not inferior to Elima, so she can't be ordinary.

There are three staff members on the counter, two men and one woman. One of them is a middle-aged man. Even if he is not the boss, he is also a supervisor, but in fact he is a supervisor. The two young men and women are dressed as waiters and their identities are self-evident.

In addition to these three people, there was still movement in the kitchen behind, and there were obviously people there.

The director of the tavern is tall and looks a little sturdy, and he is a type that can make it easier on his image. He was also taken aback when he saw Zheng Yang and the group come in.

These people are not ordinary people just by their dress and temperament. So he immediately greeted himself with a smile:

"Welcome, what do the guests need? In addition to drinks, we also have milk, eggs, steak, grilled fish, salad, and bread slices."

The pretty-looking and slender waitress also walked over and reached out and guided them to an empty long table.

Zheng Lin waved his hand: "All food~www.ltnovel.com~ Two servings of each item... No, three servings each!"

Marilu kicked him: "Son, how old are you?"

Zheng Lin is helpless, the family status is deteriorating. Zheng Yang smiled and said, "Mom, don't always bully my dad...Well, three servings of each kind of food, plus a bottle of wine."

"What wine do you want? We have..."

"One bottle of one thousand crystals will do!" Zheng Yang interrupted the waitress' introduction, he just wanted to compare the batch of wine he brought.

In their home on the main island, Marilu and Zheng Lin drink psionic wine every day, worth 10 bottles of white crystal. After Zheng Yang drank it, his mouth was immediately slapped, and he couldn't drink the batch of wine he brought with him. He had to find a place to get rid of it.

Seeing Zheng Yang only ordered a bottle of 1000 crystals of wine, someone chuckled on the other two long tables, and then there was no longer quiet, and it slowly became lively.

"My friend, with so many beautiful girls, but drinking a thousand crystals of ordinary wine is too disqualifying. You should drink psionic wine!" A scrawny young man stood up and said to Zheng Yang.