Chapter 220 Sigh (9th Update)

In the Beauty Tavern.

The huge chandelier was full of candles, and the candle flames kept emitting light to illuminate the entire tavern.

The guests below were enthusiastic about Pompeii wine. Some people had already drunk more than a dozen glasses of wine, but because the knights were physically strong, they could also withstand the wine.

Not only did they not get drunk, but they were energetic and very comfortable.

"Another glass of Pompeii wine." A guest slammed the glass on the bar and yelled at Hawking.

"Okay." Hawking forced a laugh and asked another bartender to pour wine for the guest, then walked away from the bar and came to where Luther and Mr. Al were.

"Mr. Luther." Hawking said politely.

"Is the wine sold out?" Luther guessed Hawking's intention.

"A hundred barrels of wine sold out?" Mr. Al was so surprised that he almost stood up, and the fire in his heart became even hotter.

A hundred barrels of wine were sold out so quickly, and it seemed that another hundred barrels could be sold.

The Golden City is very large, with a large number of mercenaries, plus ordinary nobles and middle-class people who like Pompeii wine.

So how terrible is the sales volume of Pompeii wine?

"Yes, it's sold out. I will send you 90 gold coins later, but before that, can you ship some more wine?" Hawking asked politely.

According to the verbal contract of consignment, a commission of one silver coin is given for selling a barrel of wine, and a barrel of wine is sold for one gold coin. Luther will pay Hawking ten gold coins. One hundred barrels of wine, get ninety gold coins.

"I've prepared it a long time ago, just on the street at the corner of the north. You can send someone to pick it up. As for the wine money, you can send someone to Chelsea Company tomorrow."

Luther picked up his hat and coat and planned to walk out of the tavern.

There is a result, so there is no need to watch it again.

"Okay." Hawking was very surprised and nodded happily. Then, Mr. Al and Luther walked out of the Beauty Tavern together, got on a carriage parked on another street, and then the carriage started, heading to the hotel where Luther was staying.

"Luther, what do you think of me being the agent of Pompeii wine in your Libyan Earldom?" Mr. Al wanted to say something several times, but he kept stopping. When the carriage arrived at the door of Luther's hotel, Mr. Al finally couldn't help asking.

I'm really sorry, he once commented that Pompeii wine was horse urine.

But for the money.

Face can be put aside.

"I think so too." Luther smiled and patted Mr. Al's shoulder. At this time, he didn't say anything sour, because it would be meaningless.

If you want to expand your network in this golden city, don't offend anyone casually.

Besides, the top rich people in the golden city, including Mr. Al, just despise Pompeii wine, can't get used to Pompeii wine, and call Pompeii wine horse urine.

But to Luther, they have always been quite polite.

"We will sign the contract tomorrow. I have stored 4,000 to 5,000 barrels of Pompeii wine in the Sabretooth Mercenary Group's base and will hand them over to you. But let me say this in advance, the travel expenses are yours."

Luther said.

We are partners, and we have to settle accounts. According to the current popularity of Pompeii wine, Luther can also make a fortune with 4,000 to 5,000 barrels of wine.

Now it has been transferred to the agent Mr. Al, and Luther can't lose all the travel expenses.

"Of course." Mr. Al nodded and said.

Then, Luther got off the carriage and went to see the hotel where he was staying. The carriage stopped at the door of the hotel for a moment, and Mr. Al looked at Luther entering the hotel. He sighed.

"Luther, Pompeii is indeed a trustworthy businessman."

Then, Mr. Al muttered again.

"As a qualified businessman, I really can't trust my tongue. We, the top rich people in the Golden City, were all deceived by our tongues. Pompeii wine is definitely not horse urine, but white gold."

Soon after, Mr. Al left in a carriage.

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Pompeii wine became completely popular in the Golden City. The nobles despised the existence of horse urine, but it was surrounded by mercenaries.

Mercenaries are a group of wealthy people.

They wielded their swords and won gold coins in battles. They are also willing to drink and buy themselves a drunk.

The consumption capacity of mercenaries must not be ignored.

Luther signed a contract with Mr. Al and transferred four or five thousand barrels of wine to Mr. Al. In just three days, these wines were sold out.

On the day of signing the contract, Luther sent people to Pompeii to urge Mrs. Sophie to speed up the production of Pompeii wine. On this day, Mr. Al sent his team to Pompeii to purchase Pompeii wine.

But it would take at least fifty days for the team to go back and forth.

Mr. Al was very anxious.

It was a sunny day, dispelling the coolness of spring. In a while, the whole of Orange should be hot.

In the hotel where Luther stayed.

Luther booked a suite with several rooms. Not only Luther stayed in the hotel, but also the escort knights who accompanied him for protection.

There was a small living room in the suite. At this moment, Luther was sitting on a chair, crossing his legs and drinking coffee. Mr. Al was pacing anxiously in the room.

"It takes at least 40 to 50 days to go back and forth between Golden City and Pompeii. Now Pompeii wine has just started to sell, and the daily sales volume is more than 1,000 barrels, not to mention expanding the business to the entire Libyan Earldom, which will be tens of thousands of gold coins per month."

Mr. Al said anxiously.

No one doesn't love money. There is nothing more painful than being able to make money but having no source of goods.

The Libyan Earldom is the largest and most prosperous territory in the entire Orange Province. It occupies about one-tenth of the population in the entire province.

This market is very large.

If Mr. Al can sell 100,000 barrels of wine per month, Luther will earn 25,000 gold coins from it. If he can sell the wine to the whole Orange, it will be an astonishing 250,000 gold coins per month.

Of course, this is just speculation.

How much wine can actually be sold is unknown to anyone.

Because the Golden City is the base of many large mercenary groups, a large number of mercenaries gather here and provide a market, it is hard to say about other places.

And Luther thinks that after the sales channels are laid out, the Pompeii family may have a profit of about 150,000 to 200,000 gold coins per month because of the Pompeii wine business.

At present, this money can't do a big thing. But the short-term goal of letting Old Sol upgrade eight immunity levels and expand the top combat power of the Pompeii family can still be achieved.

The only thing that makes Luther headache now is that Pompeii wine used to be sold to the entire Barton County. The production scale has not been built up.

It is too big a step for the winery to do business in the whole Orange all at once.

Fortunately.

It will take some time to roll out sales channels, which is a buffer period.