Chapter 635

"... is it the nature of savages, or is it someone who has trained them?" Qiao bao'er vaguely felt that the ruler of this archipelago must be a ruthless role, otherwise, how could he even be so obedient to such fierce things as savages.

On that day, although Qiao bao'er willfully raised the price at will, their barbecue and flint were still sold out.

Qiao bao'er and Samba's business is so hot that Wangwang can't stop it.

Qiao bao'er didn't care too much about how much gold he earned, "... Is this, such a lot of gold enough to change the current brand?" She only cares about it.

Samba went outside to find the channel to ask about the brand. Seeing that Qiao bao'er was panting, he pointed to the five bags of gold he had accumulated and shook his head.

Qiao bao'er immediately became angry, "what, so much gold is not enough to change a bad brand!"

Samba still shakes her head.

"I'm special. I think I'm black hearted enough. Those who sell brands are more black." Qiao Baoer gnashes her teeth.

However, on other sites, we should obey other people's rules.

Big fish eat small fish.

Qiao bao'er had a stomach full of sullen, gnawing at the barbecue dinner, and secretly vowed that she must give full play to her nature as a unscrupulous businessman. "In the future, our barbecue and flint must rise again!"

Samba didn't understand her huff and touched her head comfortingly.

In fact, Qiao bao'er doesn't know. Samba shakes his head. He just says that the patriarch is not at home now. If he has gold, he can't buy a brand. He has to wait for the patriarch to come back.

"Three days, as for earning 360 standard gold bars."

Since they ruled the palace with weapons, Raphael took over the rule of this area shamelessly, and the old ghosts also lived in the palace directly.

They are not used to enjoying it. They prefer to hang out in the savage fair. In recent days, they have heard some interesting stories.

"I heard that it seems that they mainly sell barbecue and buy barbecue for flint."

"Two kebabs, two flints, two pieces of gold." The old ghost held out his thumb and compared it. The gold was at least 25g.

"Damn it." The monkey was very jealous.

Lu Qinan came out with them today and was very curious, "where is that stall? I'll go and have a look..."

"I didn't set up a stall today," the old ghost thought. "I guess I went to stock."

That kind of flint, in fact, is just a small piece of meteorite. It's free to pick it up.

The monkeys were jealous, "Tucao" really said, "these savages really haven't evolved. How can they make complaints about such a market price?"

It's too much. Two meat kebabs and two broken stones make so much money.

"How could someone sell those meteorites?" Zhu Xiaowei also came out with them, knowing that the small stones in the front area were everywhere.

"A lighter is more practical than a lighter." The old ghost sneered, "don't you think your heart is very unwilling? We can't compare with a savage who has brains."

Lu Qinan, who was born in business, thought about it and said, "I don't think it's selling barbecue to send flint. It's just to open up a new market, use bundling sales and promote flint. After all, flint is a new product. Once other savages get used to using flint, they will get rich."

"No way. Savages don't think so much."

Crab felt a little dizzy after listening to Lu Qinan's theories, not to mention the savage.

"If the market share of lighters is replaced by flint, isn't it a source of wealth?"

They've all seen with their own eyes that the scene of savages queuing up to buy Lighters is a crime of profiteering.

All of a sudden, they were silent.

Pei Haoran looked a little serious and said, "it's smart to think of attracting savages with barbecue."

Yes, the savage species is the most irresistible to food, especially the barbecue on the spot. It's just a trap to make them consume impulsively.

What's more, there will be bundling sales, promoting new products, waiting to seize market share

"It seems that there is a very special savage here." Pei Haoran's tone was full of danger.

If all the savages have such a way of thinking, it's not a good thing for them to have a foothold here.

Lu Qinan was not so worried. He swore angrily, "if there is such a clever savage, I hope he will break into the palace one day and blow up Raphael's Chrysanthemum."

"Raphael's just shooting us!" The old ghost is also very angry.

They were more and more dissatisfied with Raphael. They really wanted to join hands to beat him up, that devil.

"... didn't he say that he had sent someone to look for Qiao bao'er? There was no news at all."

"Do you really believe him?"

"At this stage, I don't believe he can do anything else."

Rafael is holding the card "Joe Bo'er", otherwise he can't be so arrogant.

They walked around the savage market, surrounded by a woman "translator" sent by Raphael. There were many young men and women bought from outside in the palace. They voluntarily sold out and signed a contract to sell themselves. They worked and lived on the island and probably knew some of the savage's native language.

The interesting story they heard about selling flint to make money just now was also told to them by this woman's interpreter.

"Beauty, if we are scolding Rafael, you can report to him directly. We don't care. The most important thing is not to affect your work."

Lu Qinan is very skillful in flirting with women of good families. He has a handsome smile and is very considerate.

Her name is Lily. She is in her early twenties. She has never met such handsome young ladies as Lu Qinan. All of a sudden, she can't hold on and blushes.

"Beauty, next time that flint stall, if that savage starts to set up a stall again, please let me know. I really want to eat their barbecue."

Lu Qinan smiles brightly and stares at other people's girls.

"Good." Lily shyly agreed immediately.

Zhu Xiaowei helps the forehead. If Qiao bao'er sees it, he will surely scold Lu Qinan for harming the ignorant girl.

Suddenly, Zhu Xiaowei thought of another little creature, "... I haven't seen that black cat for a long time."

Black cat, count.

The old ghost picked his eyebrows and looked serious. "Yes, I haven't seen that cat for a long time." They dare not belittle the count at all.

Did the black cat find job?

At this moment, the count was squatting on a big tree, with a pair of golden cat's eyes looking suspiciously at Joe and Samba in front of him.

"Samba, tell him we're going to build a big hut."

Qiao bao'er and Samba, in this market, occupy land for the king, otherwise her gold has no place to put.