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136 Short supply, loans(1/2)

General's Tomb.

The auditorium is very lively.

More than a hundred messengers from all over the place were sitting in rows. They were all inexplicably.

They came to buy guns, but they didn't see them and received notifications to gather in this auditorium today.

"What plane is General Junzuka going to build?"

"Selling guns shouldn't we take us to the warehouse, why do we come to the auditorium?"

Suddenly, someone walked onto the stage, wearing a dress, with greasy and shiny hair, and looked like a dog.

It's Sun Kettle.

He cleared his throat.

"I will introduce myself first. My name is Sun Shuike.

"Maybe no one has heard of my name, but it doesn't matter. Everyone just needs to know that I am the gold medal partner of White Latte!"

The more than one hundred messengers in the audience were all human spirits.

They really don't know what Sun Shuike is for.

However, after Sun Shuike introduced it, someone immediately shouted at the top of his voice.

"Oh oh! It turns out it's Mr. Sun! I have long admired Daming!"

"Mr. Sun is so handsome!"

Wow...

The blockbuster applause sounded, and the auditorium seemed to celebrate the festival, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Sun Shuike smiled and waited for the applause to end.

"Everyone, we all came for the new muskets, right?

“We are very happy that our first batch of products have been recognized by everyone!

"Hahaha.

“But, there are indeed some problems now.

"Our production capacity is still in the climbing stage and cannot meet the needs of everyone for the time being.

"At present, there are five hundred guns in the warehouse, which is obviously not enough."

The messengers frowned.

More than one hundred messengers, five hundred guns, and on average, each person can only buy four or five?

Four or five guns are not enough to pay for the round-trip fee!

But he saw Sun Shuike continue to say.

"General Bai thought about it all day and night, and came up with a solution.

"This time the guns are divided into fifty groups and ten groups, and are shipped in the form of auction."

auction?

The messengers were all stupid.

Damn it, is this thing still a strange thing?

But he saw Sun Shuike continue to say.

"General Bai said, everyone should consume rationally and don't raise prices randomly!

“If there is indeed a relatively urgent need, you can increase the price.

"But if there is no urgent need... General Bai will not let you go empty-handed."

Sun clapped his hands with a kettle.

But I saw someone immediately brought twenty large wooden boxes.

Sun Shui Kettle opened a box, but saw five transparent bullets lying quietly on the white lining of the box.

That's right, it's the biogas bullet.

When Sun Shuike saw that the messengers below the stage widened their eyes.

Obviously, none of them have seen such things before.

Only the [Gun Master] at the lieutenant colonel stage can make bullets by themselves. However, there are not many [Gun Master] at the lieutenant colonel level in the entire wasteland, and the output of the bullets they can make is very low and there are very few types.

Now this transparent bullet is the most powerful gun master in wasteland and the white latte.

and!

It is actually transparent!

It's very scary at first glance!

Sun Shuike continued.

"This is a good product specially brought out by General Bai.

"There are not so many guns in the capacity climbing stage, but you can't let you run away in vain.

"In other words... when our gun production capacity increases in the future, General Bai will not sell this kind of bullet.

“Today’s auction begins.

"We general's tomb, accept military merit points, and also accept coal, metal, and gunpowder.

"I won't be with you anymore. Now I'll invite our professional auctioneers."

...

An auction ended soon.

The entrance to the General’s Tomb.

The white latte and Sun Kettle watched a convoy enter together, bringing all kinds of supplies.

Among these materials, there are materials promised by the temple, some are exchanged with military points, and some are obtained from bullet auctions.

Chen Fang and Chen Yuan behind him were very serious about flipping through the account book.

"According to this momentum, we will be able to achieve a balance of income and expenditure in no time."

White latte frowned.

Just balance of income and expenditure is not enough!

You need to make a lot of money to make the General's Tomb develop better.

“Continue to recruit blacksmiths!

"Publicate our treatment.

“In addition, some strong young people are recruited to cultivate their blacksmith craftsmanship from scratch!

"We need to recruit more guards to teach them to use rifles."

In short, the General Tomb is just starting out and there are many things to do.

...

Nanshu City.

The head of the Murong family looked at the desk, five transparent bullets.

"Is this... very awesome?"

He took out a revolver and pushed in the transparent bullet.

Point at the open space outside the window and shoot.

Bang!

I saw a huge fireball exploded when the bullet landed!

boom!

The heat waves rolled, sweeping all over the world.

The head of the Murong family was dumbfounded.

"Damn? There is still such an effect?"

He was stunned for a long time.

Now it seems that all the products produced by white latte are good things and are worth fighting for!

"Even if you spend a lot of money, you won't lose money."

But the key is that the Murong family actually doesn’t have much money...

The seemingly glorious Murong family has developed rapidly and expanded rapidly over the years. In fact, the assets on the family’s books are negative... The weapons and equipment used by many young people in the family and the medicinal resources consumed are all bought from loans!
To be continued...
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