Potato chips conquered all the onlookers in an instant. This was a matter of course. Xuelu, Xiaoyi, and two little nuns each grabbed a lot and sat on the ridge next to the church. Whispering and chatting, while tossing the potato chips in his mouth, he looked like a thief.

Eating a few chips and drinking a sip of Fat House Happy Water is really happy like a fairy.

Robb thought for a while, should we tell them that eating these two things will make them fatter?

Well, forget it!

Anyway, people in these days can't eat much fish and meat, most of the time they eat very lightly, and they will not get fat if they are happy occasionally. Besides, it's okay to be fat at all, it feels good in the hand.

The mayor of Westwind town leaned over with a grin and bowed to Robb: "Fahter, I have observed your fat house happy things all the way, but I will know it. This is how soybeans are grown...cough... …You buried it in the ground and it popped up the next day. We can’t do it. Only you have this miracle. The method of growing soybeans..."

Robb smiled and said: "It's very simple. At the end of the spring next year, sow seeds between April and May, and then apply more fertilizer. This thing eats soil fertility. You should dig a dung pit on the edge of the field and ferment the excrement to make fertilizer..."

He said a few words casually, talked about some small details of planting soybeans, and said with a smile: "You will understand if you plant them anyway."

The mayor silently wrote down the method and thought, the soybean oil made from this soy thing is more than just the way to fry the fat house happy thing, there must be a lot of things that can be used for frying in the future, Father didn’t say Is it over? This thing is the engine of all kinds of delicacies. It’s not certain how many valuables can be exploded. If I want to make a lot of money, I can consider planting this in large quantities next year. I have decided, and after I go back, I will vigorously cultivate wasteland, use half of the land to grow sugar beets and half of the land to grow soybeans. It is just around the corner.

At this time Robb suddenly remembered something, and smiled at the mayor: "I said Mr. Mayor, I remember that you started to build a water plant in August, and it is almost October now. I don’t know if your water plant is running. What's going on?"

When talking about this, the mayor’s face instantly smiled: "Oh, thank you Father for this. You taught me this thing to do, but I made a profit."

"I'll rub it! Can this make money?" Robb was taken aback. This product actually made money? How do you make it? There is no water meter, you are not losing money?

The mayor said: "You also know that copper and iron in this Westwind Town are worthless. I let the domestic servants do it. There is no need to spend money to build a large water tower. I just asked the plasterer to help and guide it. So, the super large water tower. It took almost no money to complete the project. Then, I charged 20 copper coins a month for water supply from every townspeople who connected to the water pipes. Seven hundred townspeople connected to my water pipes. They A total of 14,000 copper coins were handed in to me. Hahaha, I earn 14,000 copper coins a month by sitting on the ground. This is really a big profit. In recent days, I am extending the water pipe to the residents of Baihua Town. It is estimated that in a few days, I will be able to collect a few hundred more households."

Robb hurriedly interrupted him and said, "I said, dude, 700 households use water together. How quickly will the water be consumed? How many domestic servants do you have to stir and how many screw pumps are enough to support? You don’t count. Do you consume the labor cost of domestic slaves?"

The mayor said: "No need! I let the domestic slaves go up the mountain, grabbed dozens of goblins and ogres back, whip them, and force them to pump water constantly. My domestic slaves can relax. , There is no human cost. Goblins and ogres can be caught again if they are exhausted. Anyway, this thing reproduces fast."

Robb: "..."

This makes no sense. Robb calculated the problem of no water meter, but forgot that the world has humans who don’t need money—monsters!

As long as you continue to exploit and oppress monsters, you don’t need to consider manpower loss. In this case, of course, the mayor doesn’t bother to control how much water the townspeople use. There is no need for water meters. Just a few goblins to squeeze.

What he earns is actually monster labor money!

Robb covered his face: "It's amazing! Admire it."

"No, no, Father, you are great." The mayor hurriedly said: "If it weren't for you to propose a plan, I would never have thought that I could make money in this way. Father, you are really my guiding light. I will recognize it now. Just one thing, follow Father. Father tells me to go east and I won’t go to the west. Father tells me to go west and I won’t go to the east.”

The mayor of the original stone canyon and the mayor of the White Birch Forest saw their eyes eagerly. The two saw that the mayor of Westwind had made so much money, but they did not learn any good tricks. Now they are in a hurry. They both get together to Robb. Next to him, whispered: "Father, you will have a similar way to make money lying down in the future, can you teach us too?"

"No, get out!" After the curse, Robb felt softened again. If capitalism wants to sprout, I'd better help them. He whispered: "I will teach you a good boy. There are many things. The people are all playing by themselves, such as building water towers, planting potatoes, and planting sugar beets. However, when you make this matter into a group or large-scale, the situation is completely different, just take the matter of building a water tower. Let’s talk about it, Mayor Xifeng scaled it up, so he made a lot of money. Beet, potato chips, juice... these things can actually be scaled."

The two mayors asked fascinatingly: "How to scale? These things are not difficult. Every household can do it by themselves. We don't know what is the use of scale."

Robb smiled and cursed: "You think, a farmer grows two large fields of beets, and relies on his young couple to turn all these beets into sugar. How long will it take? How long does it take to make all the beets before they rot? Is it successful?"

The two mayors thought for a while and yelled "Ah", as if they understood something.

Robb laughed and said, "You take out the money, buy back the beets that the townspeople can't finish processing, catch goblins or invite refugees to work as laborers at a low price, turn beets into sugar, hehehe... Ordinary townspeople can’t catch goblins or hire refugees, but you have domestic slaves and have the ability, so... you can make this thing large-scale. At that time, the little sugar made by the townspeople themselves will be too. You can only sell for a small amount of money, but your large-scale sugar production will make a lot of money."

The two mayors were overjoyed: "Understood! The same can be done for fruit juice, so can soybean oil, and the same way for potato chips... Oh my God, everything can be done like this. If you want to make a fortune, you have to make money now. Great fortune."

[Westwind Town has entered the embryonic stage of capitalism]