Karen still miscalculated, despite his best efforts, he seriously underestimated the carrying capacity of the cargo ship.
When the two cinder mines completely disappeared into the belly of the freighter, Karen finally had the concept of carrying capacity in his mind.
This is the first real business with East India, Karen must not be sloppy, at least the ship must be full.
"Again."
Karen issued a death order to repeat the feat of ore transportation.
In an instant, the southwest of the wasteland was like a huge centipede, operating crookedly.
Karen does not have the right to appoint these tribal leaders, but now the tribes have acquiesced in the existence of orders, and have to use all their energy to ensure the operation of Tuan.
And the caravan in Yama Village expanded more than ten times in just one day, and they even started to requisition the coolies on the ice sheet.
In the underground tunnel, the convoy began to form a long queue, even reaching between the three tribes. Even so, it took five days to fill up the thirteen ocean-going cargo ships.
"Your Excellency Karen, Miss Ma Mazi respects you very much. She hopes that your work efficiency can be faster and save the time of both of us." A note, "This is our payment."
It's just a piece of paper, but in the middle of the payment slip is clearly written '****', and below **** is written '1.82 million' in ancient Elvish language, followed by A prominent leading seal.
This is naturally not a note, but a money ticket.
**** is the epic title organization in the world. It has a semicolon in any title city-state in the world, and it is as old as the Kenneth Association.
Take this money note and get a real 1.82 million pence.
"Don't worry, I will respect time." Karen put the bill into his pocket and said with a smile. This side strip made him fly.
The fleet left, but Karen's heart did not calm down.
At noon that day, he sneaked into Blue Mountain City quietly and brought back 1.82 million pennies. It was only when he saw the real pennies that he calmed down.
"Boss, how do you spend the money?" Churchill asked with a smile, looking at the whole stack of pennies.
He is like a local rich man now. After working hard in the wasteland for so many years, he has never seen so much money.
You must know that this is just a transaction, and there will be at least half of the balance after excluding the cost, and according to the size of Ma Mazi's fleet, there are at least four transactions a month, which is equivalent to three stacks.
Now that he is convinced, the port is indeed more profitable than Coca-Cola, and much more.
"One-third is reserved for the port and the construction of the tunnel itself." Karen directly allocated one-third. Although the port now earns a lot, it also invests a lot. As the group of pirates said, they really want to When the seaport is built, investment is completely a bottomless pit.
If you want to stabilize Ma Mazi's business, you must unconditionally improve the port construction and trade routes in the wilderness at night.
"One-third is used for legion building." The Bandit Legion has already delayed a lot.
Giant pigs need to be purchased, giant worms need to be captured, elves need to be purchased, corpses, griffins, armaments, research, experiments, all of which require money, and money is indispensable.
It has been almost a month now, and winter is only six months. If the bandit army is not well-armed within these two months, it is estimated that it will not be able to withstand the sharp edge of Kabul.
"Then what about the remaining third?" Seeing that Karen was silent, Churchill asked proactively.
"Let's divide."
"Divided?" Churchill didn't understand, and didn't know how to divide.
"Those tribal leaders have worked very hard this week, working day and night, and a few people died. Their efforts are not inferior to ours, and they should get part of the benefits."
Churchill understood that Karen meant to distribute the money to ordinary tribes.
One-third is almost 600,000, and there are 56 tribes registered, and each tribe can get more than 10,000.
This is more than 10,000 pence, and it is a week's income. If you follow this division method, you can get almost 40,000 a month, and almost 500,000 a year.
To get so many pennies for nothing, is that still an ordinary tribe?
"Boss, is it too much?" Churchill did not object to giving some sweets, but giving so much all at once was a bit too much.
"Not much. Most of the money will be divided among the Gold Shining Town, the Golden Lion Fortress, and the barbarians. Divide this part of the money into two halves. One half will be distributed by the three chief wolves, and the other will be distributed equally among these tribes."
Churchill secretly admired that even such a tribe has almost 200,000 people in a year, and the ones that are divided into Shinjin Town are much more than their annual income.
"Okay, don't be so stingy, we will make more money in the future than now." Before Churchill could refute, Karen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Go and carry out the mission, these are just a fraction, I think If you want to become a title financial planner, you need to relax a bit.”
Churchill was very helpless, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only walk out with the bill.
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The tribal leaders on the wasteland were completely stunned now, a total of more than 5,000 pence was sent from Gold Shining Town again.
"Is this really money for us?"
"The boss said, this is the share of the channel, and it will be divided once a month." The guy who delivered the money explained.
"Why are there so many? Is it a mistake?" the tribal leaders asked nervously.
"This is the boss's personal account. You all deserve this money. The leader has the final say on how to distribute it."
The mouths of these money-delivering messengers are numb. Why do they feel that this group of tribal leaders are like shrews, pulling them around and asking endless questions.
"Brother, repeat to us the exact words of the Wolf of the Southwest."
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The same scene happened to any tribe, not because they didn't believe it, but because they couldn't believe that real pennies would land on their heads.
"Five thousand, 20,000 a month, my dear, won't Gold Town give us 200,000 a year?"
"You don't know yet. This is just ore. There will be other caravans at that time. It is estimated that the score will be higher. I can assure you that the annual income of 500,000 yuan will not be a problem."
"I'm not dreaming, am I, God favors us so much?"
"What a dream, you should think about how we can get rid of the case. Last time we made trouble in the tunnel, that Black Moore knew it all."
"Fortunately, I didn't listen to that guy, otherwise I wouldn't enjoy such a blessing."
"Karen is very interesting."
"And you said he was a mean man!"
"Who said it, Doug said it, I didn't say it."
The tribal leaders on the wasteland spoke incoherently. They never dared to think that they could have this kind of income. Although they were worried a while ago, the five thousand pence was completely assured.
"Whoever dares to make trouble with Karen in the future, see if I don't chop him."
"Come on, everyone, let's not be so careless, many people in the tribe are jealous of my position."
"That's right, we can't take it all, we have to follow Karen's example and share some, we have to let the tribal creatures drink soup when we eat meat, don't we?"
"Also, don't forget how we got the money." Suddenly a voice said.
"How did you get it?"
"Tunnel! Stupid you!" Another person laughed.
"Yes, it's the tunnel. We can only get the money if the tunnel is safe. If there is a problem with the tunnel, everyone will have to move their heads."
"What can go wrong with a tunnel."
"Hmph, who is Karen's biggest enemy now?" A clever person suddenly asked.
"Kabul?" Everyone said in unison.
Now in the wasteland, no one knows that Karen and Kabul are at odds. Although they want to talk about peace on the surface, there is still no news after a week, and several of them have contacted that Forbes. He came here with a mission from Kabul.
No one can guarantee whether there will be a second Harmore.
"How to do it?"
Yes~www.mtlnovel.com~ They are just a small tribe, how can they fight against Kabul, if they really plot against themselves, they can't stop them.
"Don't be afraid, Kabul will not target us, but will make a fuss about the tunnel. The most important thing for us is to improve our own strength. As long as we are armed, we are not afraid of them making trouble."
"Yes, if we have soldiers, we are still afraid of his ball."
"Where can I find soldiers?"
"Golden Town, you are stupid if you say you are stupid. I heard that Gold Town secretly supported Martin and Spike to form an air force. We are all part of the southwest part of the wilderness, and he is our chief wolf. I don't care. Believe us begging him, he won't give us some access."
After being reminded like this, these leaders immediately came to their senses, "Yes, we are rich now, money is useless in our hands, it is far less useful than real armed forces, yes, let's go to Flash Gold to town."
"Let's visit Karen again by the way. She has a flexible mind and might be able to guide us." Suddenly a witty voice said, "Do you think we can become title powerhouses?"
Everyone's heart trembled, and everyone throbbed inexplicably.
The title of strong man, I didn’t even dare to think about it before, but it’s a bit different now. They are now on the big tree of Karen, and they have double titles. If they can get some pointers, or can get Some special arms, maybe it is really possible.
"Let's go to Shining Gold Town."
"Yes, go to Shining Gold Town."