My Empire War Game

Kahn has a headache recently. As a slave dealer, he has recently smashed a group of slaves in his hands. Just last month, he was cheated.

Last month, when he entered the business, a slave dealer because he owed a huge debt and was unable to repay, he sold his slave to other slave dealers. Among them, there were more than 100 Barbarians. At that time, this group Although Barbarian was tyrannical because of dragging his family, but no one cared about it, and finally let him pick up a bargain.

In Kahn’s thoughts, it is easy to control by dragging the family. With these old and weak women and children in hand, these Barbarians will not betray. These powerful Barbarians are sold to the noble masters as private guards. It is definitely the best choice.

So he spent most of the golden dinar in his hand to buy this group of Barbarian. After buying this group of Barbarian, Kahn began to sell this group of Barbarian everywhere, but the result made him like falling in a ice hole.

No one wants to buy these Barbarian, even if he keeps the price lower than the price he bought, no one cares. More than a hundred Barbarians can eat more than one. In one month, the slave did not sell one, but instead bought a large amount of food.

After some inquiries, I learned that Barbarian would never buy them as a guard because of his madness, which means that his batch of slaves are in his hands, and it makes him feel bad. The thing is, his money is almost gone.

If he can't sell these slaves, maybe he will have to go home and inherit his father's Trading Company at the end of this month. His rhetoric that he wanted to start a business at the outset was lost.

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"Are you selling these slaves?" Suren asked, looking at the somewhat dazed slave vendor in front of him.

"Sell, of course? You want to buy a slave?" Kahn stared at Suren with bright eyes, and the look of Suren felt a little hairy in his heart.

"Yes, how much do these slaves cost?" Suren pointed to the Barbarian next to him.

"Sir, you are so insightful. My slave here is definitely the best in the slave market. You can see that such a strong fighter only needs ten golden dinars, and the entire slave market can’t be better than me. A lower price!" Kahn enthusiastically pulled Suren introduced, for fear that it would not be easy to send the pick-up man to run away.

Suren looked at these Barbarians. Among them, male fighters accounted for about a quarter, and the others were old and weak women and children. There are many wounds on the male warrior. At first glance, he knows that he is an elite warrior. Although this slave dealer runs the train with his mouth full, these slaves are indeed good.

"Ten golden dinar? You haven't woken up yet." Suren faint smiled at Kahn, "You are planning to treat me as a triumphant."

"These Berserkers are nothing no one wants. You actually want ten golden dinars. Keep them for yourself." After that, Suren turned around and left.

Seeing that the picker who was waiting hard to leave was about to leave, Kahn didn’t care about anything, so he grabbed Suren, "Sir, the price is easy to negotiate, don’t rush away!"

"Why don't you go? Waiting to be scammed by your unscrupulous profiteer?" Suren struggled to free Kahn's arm.

"Seven golden dinar, seven golden dinar!" Feeling the strength of the struggle in his hand, Kahn said quickly.

"Seven golden dinars? If the price is still acceptable, but I only want those adult soldiers!" Suren stopped struggling and said.

"This..." Kahn had some stubborn claws. "Sir, those women and children are the families of these fighters. If they don't have family members, they can hardly work for you with peace of mind."

" What is the use of these old and weak women and children? I have to buy them and spend money to raise them. I don't have that many food to supply them. Since you have to sell them together, you can keep it." After saying Suren, he was going to leave again.

"Six, six golden dinar." Seeing that Suren was about to leave, Kahn reluctantly closed his eyes and said unwillingly, "But these old and weak women and children are sold with these soldiers!"

"Okay!" Suren immediately agreed.

"Um..." Hearing Suren's clean consent, Kahn didn't react for a while.

"There are a total of one hundred and twenty-six people here, each of whom has six golden dinars, which adds up to seven hundred and fifty-six golden dinars. This is the payment for the goods. Click on it." Suren took out a purse. After counting some from it, he threw the remaining golden dinar together with the purse to Kahn, giving him no chance to regret it.

Getting the heavy Gold Coin, and seeing Suren paying so readily, he knew that he had lost the sale this time, but who made him anxious to sell it was pinched by others.

Sold the cumbersome batch, but Kahn didn’t feel happy. He lost at least 700 Gold Coins in this business. He bought this batch of slaves with ten golden dinars. , And then supply these slave food, as well as rent a space, these expenses almost made him bankrupt.

Although this business has lost, there are still more than 700 Gold Coins. As long as you are serious and follow your business theory, you will soon be able to earn it back. It belongs to Kahn’s business kingdom. It's about to set sail.

After comforting himself in his heart, Kahn quickly completed the transaction with Suren and handed those Barbarian slave contracts to Suren.

After receiving the slave contract, Suren took these Barbarians to leave the slave market. So many slaves need to be settled as soon as possible. Fortunately, Suren is also a nobleman, so he bought it from the city hall soon. An idle military camp.

This military camp is located in a remote location and has a history of at least a hundred years. Once Carter City was a front line, so there were many standing troops. Later, as the territory expanded, it was no longer a front line, and the standing army was also abolished. Naturally, the barracks were naturally emptied. Many idle barracks have been demolished due to urban development. This is also because of the remoteness of the barracks.

Unexpectedly, Suren had expected that the barracks had been dilapidated. Many of the houses in the camp had their roofs collapsed. Fortunately, when it was built, there was no sloppy-work, the main body of the house was fairly strong, and the area of ​​the barracks was large enough. Just repair the roof and you can live.

Suren contacted the merchant to buy some materials and hired craftsmen to repair the house. He came to the school grounds in the camp to talk to the slaves he had just bought.

Barbarian is called Barbarian because of their strength. Unlike Florentines, Barbarian is generally about two meters tall, and Suren is 1.9-meter tall among Florentines. In addition, he has been practicing martial arts all year round, and his muscles are also very strong, but compared with these Barbarians, he is completely younger brother.

Any adult Barbarian can abuse his height muscles. On the school ground, one hundred and twenty-six Barbarians stood there quietly, staring at Suren coldly. Although they were slaves, it seemed that they didn't care much about Suren.