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Chapter 042 I didn't plan to make money from the poor(1/2)

"Everyone, be quiet! Everyone, be quiet!"

Facing the crazy crowd, Luden obviously had a plan in advance.

"Line up in two columns and get your number plate. Don't jump in line. The law enforcement team is here to help..."

Under his command, the crowd quickly restored order.

Two long dragons spread from the small building to the outside of Shenbang City!

There are only two types of people left in the entire Divine Kingdom:

1. Someone who wants to make a deal with Luden.

2. People who have completed the transaction with Luden.

Due to the high stakes, Ludden personally negotiated every contract.

Mrs. Vito assisted him on the side, helped him, acted as the mascot of the Saint family, and studied silently...

This kind of efficiency will certainly not be high.

The long queue moves forward very slowly, but people are waiting patiently for the moment when good fortune will come to them.

Many people looked excited, as if a lot of miso appeared in front of them.

Mrs. Vito noticed that a child appeared next to the long queue of people.

Awu is selling something.

He looked very funny, Mrs. Vito had never seen such a child.

A Wu used straw ropes to string up both sides of the wooden box, and then hung the rope around his neck. The wooden box was opened, and the goods inside were displayed forward, and he was still shouting,

"Clear water, dry biscuits, hot meat patties - 1 meter per portion -"

Mrs. Vito looked at it twice and then looked away. During the break, she casually mentioned the matter to Luden.

Luden nodded, he asked Awu to do this.

"You have to squeeze out some of the remaining value, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable all over."

Luden also had something to say. He bought Awu back, fed Awu, taught Awu how to read, asked Awu to endorse, and expected Awu to do big things in the future...

What's wrong with letting Awu enjoy the blessings in advance?

At first, the effect of Awu's hawking was not good, and few people bought it.

As the sun rose and everyone was getting hungry, Awu's food set became an instant hit.

However, compared with the business Luden is doing, these are small sums of money.

"There are 5 bags of grain in total. After 7 days, I will return 6 bags to you..."

In front of Luden, there was a dark-skinned old farmer sitting. He was restless, his expression was awkward, and he hesitated to speak.

After the deal was concluded, the old farmer took the contract certificate tremblingly and said with a stumbling voice,

"Thank you...I really don't know what to say...Mr. Luden, you are really a good man."

Luden replied politely,

"You're welcome, I just did what I had to do."

After the old farmer left, Mrs. Vito's face looked a little strange.

She did not call out immediately, but looked at Luden and whispered,

"Wouldn't it be good to do this...?"

After learning about Luden's short-selling plan, Mrs. Vito knew very well that anyone who traded with Luden would lose money.

The 5 bags of grain were obviously cobbled together by old farmers. According to the current market price, 5 meters per bag, these grains are worth 25 meters!

After Luden's short selling was successful, the price of grain fell accordingly. Even if it fell back to the original price of 2 meters per bag, the old farmer received 6 bags of rice from Luden, worth 12 meters.

Once in and out, I lost 13 meters, more than 50%!

Luden asked, "What's not good?"

"that is..."

Mrs. Vito bit her lip and said bravely,

“Making poor people’s money?”

Luden shook his head,

"I don't intend to make poor people's money."

His goal in his eyes is to turn the kingdom of God upside down with one million miso, and send out millions of blessings...

A few bags of grain and more than ten meters of suo, it was a bit too small to underestimate Luden's appetite.

Mrs. Vito was even more confused,

"Then you just..."

"You mean Luperz Wilhelmtz?"

Surprisingly, Luden could remember the old farmer's name clearly.

Mrs. Vito just took pity on him and had no intention of paying attention to these details.

Luden said very confidently,

"I just made a consensual transaction with him in compliance with the sacred code, that's all."

Mrs. Vito always felt that this was wrong.

However, she couldn't tell what was wrong, let alone how she couldn't win against Luden.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Fortunately, Luden is a considerate person. He saw Mrs. Vito’s thoughts and pointed them out directly.

"You think it's wrong for me to exploit an old farmer like this. Although it's legal, it's not ethical, right?"

Exploitation!

Yes, that’s the word!

Mrs. Vito felt that Luden's choice of words was too precise.

Having a clear self-awareness belongs to yes.

Mrs. Vito smiled sweetly,

"You said that yourself!"

She knew very well that with her tongue skills, she might not be able to beat the man in front of her in her life.

Luden leaned back slightly and said confidently,

"Okay, since you raised this question, you must have thought about how to solve it."

Mrs. Vito hesitated for a moment, and then expressed her thoughts under Luden's encouraging gaze.

"We can set a transaction threshold. People with 50 cars, no, less than 100 cars, can't trade with us!"

In this way, they can earn money from the rich without worrying about accidentally hurting the poor.

At a certain moment, Mrs. Vito was moved by her kindness and kindness.

After hearing Mrs. Vito's thoughts, Luden nodded,

"good."

Mrs. Vito never expected that Luden would agree so simply!

He stood up directly and walked upstairs,

"I need to catch up on some sleep. You should have learned how to do trading. I'll just follow your instructions this afternoon. Is that okay?"

"no problem!"

Soon, word of the new regulations spread.

The long queue that was originally there disappeared in an instant!

One hundred carts of grain, even from a small wealthy family, would be difficult to raise under the current circumstances.

At first, Mrs. Vito thought that there were very few people qualified to make 100 carts of grain, so it would be easy for her.

It's easy, you can make a lot of money, and you can avoid the exploitation of the poor...

The optimized plan is simply a win-win-win situation!

For a while, Mrs. Vito was so proud that she even felt that she had finally done something right!

Mrs. Vito's beautiful fantasy only lasted for two clouds before it was shattered.

The door of the small building, which was originally deserted, became lively again.

Dozens of people came to the door together. They pieced together their own grains and collected enough for 100 carts. Witnessed by the agent and the guarantor, they all came to see Mrs. Vito and wanted to receive a blessing.
To be continued...
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