Seeing the mean smile on Robb’s face, the queen immediately became vigilant: “Do you want to earn my money again? Bullying me is a little girl with no father and no mother, my money is so cheating?”

"I'm not trying to lie to you for money." Robb said: "It's just doing business normally, how come I lie to you for money?"

The queen said: "I haven't seen you rubbing the robes with your hands, rubbing a piece of grandmaster. You use this rubbing method to rub weapons for my soldiers, then how can I afford it? Do you think I have money? Do you provide grandmaster-level swords to thousands of skeleton soldiers?"

Robb thought about this question carefully: "You are right. Indeed, the scum soldiers have no human rights, and it is impossible to equip them with the best weapons. Then I think so, I will provide you with'normal quality' iron. Sword."

The queen frowned and said, "What do you mean by ordinary quality? You mean, let the blacksmiths of Westwind Town make iron ingots into iron swords, and then sell them to me? That's not good, your blacksmiths in Westwind Town are really not good at forging weapons. They will only waste iron ingots."

Robb smiled and said: "No, I mean, I made it by myself, ordinary quality, very cheap wholesale weapons."

The so-called ordinary quality in Robb’s mouth is actually the “weapon for leveling” in the game. Almost all life skills have props for practice, such as the low-grade “iron sword” and the “white equipment” with no additional effects. ", or "green equipment" with only one or two pitiful additional effects.

Almost every player who has practiced production professions has rubbed countless pieces of this kind of thing, and professional proficiency is made by rubbing these things little by little.

Of course, this couldn't be explained to the queen, Robb had no choice but to say that it was a cheap weapon made by himself.

After hearing this, the queen was a little moved: "You rub your hands? That quality can be guaranteed. But what I want to arm is an army, and there are thousands of swords in demand, as well as shields and armors. Being together is a huge project, with you lazy person..."

"Ha! To say that I am lazy is really underestimating me." Robb smiled: "I only tell you one thing, now I am ready to play the city-state building game more seriously, and I am about to restore the liver emperor's true qualities. , If you are free tomorrow night, just give me a call and I will show you what the liver emperor is."

"Well, I will try my best to find some time to call you tomorrow night."

"Don't call me in the shower."

"I want it!"

"Hey, what a **** woman."

The queen hung up, and Robb smiled at Lilian next to him: "Go and inform the mayor and ask him to help inform the miners in the mining town. Tomorrow afternoon, I will bring all the iron ingots from their house. They are all bought. Well, it's time to take the miners to fly."

The miners in Xifeng Town are actually quite bitter. Although Robb has found a new silver mine for them, there are still few silver mines. The main work of the miners is to dig iron ore and copper ore, these two mines. It's not worth money in Xifeng Town, and their lives are also terrible.

Now Robb can finally help them turn the iron ore dug up for a long time into money.

The next morning, in Robb's field, a large slice of sugar beet was ready to be harvested immediately.

Baron Nolen came to the field early, with his nephew, and a few little nobles who came to see the excitement. All their faces wore a calm smile of "everything is under my control".

The Mayor Yuanshi also brought a group of workers over. Seeing the dense beets in the field, the Mayor Baihua immediately became embarrassed.

Too much!

It's too much.

Robb planted more and more beets, and Mayor Yuanshi felt scared.

The mayor, as the baron said, had limited equipment, and now he dared not recruit more workers to make sugar. Seeing the beets all over the sky, he only felt difficult to resist, rather than happy.

A group of reformers were rushed over by the prison guards, and one after another, the beets were picked out of the ground and piled on the edge of the fields. In a blink of an eye, they piled up in huge piles.

These labor prisoners were very careful when they were shoveling food, for fear that they would break the beets a little bit. It turned out that they grew up in the desert and only got some food with the gift of an oasis. So, the people of the desert kingdom He has an extremely religious attitude towards food, and he dare not be indifferent at all.

Mayor Yuanshi cautiously approached Robb and said in a low voice: "Godfather, do you grow too much beet? This thing is not food after all, it is only used to make sugar, and sugar is just a spice. …I don’t use it much. Our little Xifeng Town doesn’t use it at all. Even with the purchases of traveling merchants, it can’t handle it at all.”

Hearing what he said, the baron Noren next to him showed a calm smile, ready to speak at any time.

In fact, Robb had already guessed such a result. He smiled and asked, "Then what do you think?"

The mayor of Raw Rock Canyon said: "I think it's enough to grow sugar beets. Godfather should pay more attention to rest and be lazy, just like you used to."

"Hahahaha!" Baron Noren's nephew couldn't help but laugh. After getting a certain look from Baron Noren, he took a big step forward and respectfully said: "Godfather, Yuanshizhen Since Chang thinks that there are too many beets, why don't you sell all the beets you planted this time to our Chenguang family." (The full name of Baron Noren is Noren Chenguang)

Robb pretended to have heard this for the first time, and turned his head over: "Oh? Are you willing to take over?"

The nephew smiled and said: "Yes! Otherwise, isn't it a pity that these beets are rotten in the ground?"

Robb quietly looked at Mayor Yuanshi’s expression. When he saw him being intercepted to grab business, there was no unhappy expression on his face. Instead, there was a kind of "It's great to be picked up for these beets." Kind, a relieved expression.

Sure enough, this person has no sense or vision. He doesn't even understand the reason that "cage" can bring him a huge advantage. Now that he has a competitor, he will not be angry, but he will breathe a sigh of relief, alas!

Forget it, a generation of newcomers change for the old, and some of the front waves will be beaten to death on the beach by the back waves.

Robb turned to Nolan’s nephew and said with a smile: “Well, if you are willing, then sell these beets to your family. Go and find a way to hire the townspeople and turn them into sugar. The next thing is I don't care, I just sell these beets to you."

Baron Nolen couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly winked at his nephew. The nephew waved his hand, and a large group of servants of the Chenguang family ran over. The carriages that had been prepared in advance also rushed over several, and they piled them on the edge of the field. The beet was desperately moved into the car, and it was completely removed in a blink of an eye.