Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that several nobles had already come this way.

"How many gold coins..."

Rogers was stunned.

How much did King Rickon say per pack?

10 gold coins?Or 1 gold coin?

I can't remember!

Damn, I'm not good at selling things at all!

It is estimated that the king let himself do this because he trusted himself the most...

Rogers hesitated for a moment, then stuck out a finger.

"1 gold coin..." Halfway through, he was suddenly stunned.

I remembered!

The king said, buy 10 gold coins, sell 15 gold coins!

It's over, it's over, it's going to lose money!

"1 gold coin...1 piece!!!"

"There are 20 in a pack, that is, a pack of 20 gold coins."

Rogers added immediately.

That's not a loss!

"20 gold coins, right?"

"Give me a pack!"

The bald aristocrat moved very quickly, took out 20 gold coins and put them in Rogers' hands.

20 gold coins may be a few months' expenses for an ordinary family, but it is nothing for a noble.

This kind of new stuff, the sooner you experience it, the more face you will have among the nobles!

Rogers took out a pack of cigarettes and put them in the hands of the bald nobleman.

The bald aristocrat held the pack of cigarettes reverently, thinking about how to open it in the most gentle way.

The other nobles also saw Rogers and swarmed up.

"Captain Rogers! Get me a pack!"

"Do you still have it! I want it too!"

"Don't squeeze! I'll come first!"

"Hey, I spilled gold coins..."

Rogers was instantly overwhelmed by these passionate nobles.

King Rickon gave him a total of 7 packs of cigarettes, and they were all sold in less than a minute.

140 gold coins in hand.

The cost of 70 gold coins made a profit of 70 gold coins.

It's too much money!

"Ah! This cigarette is so exciting!"

"I feel like my whole body is floating! It's more powerful than a pipe!"

"Fortunately, I was quick and bought it!"

"Is there only 20 in a pack! Then I have to save some smoke..."

The nobles who bought cigarettes were all triumphant, and those who didn't buy cigarettes could only stare at them with envy.

The nobility's love of comparison is vividly displayed.

"Captain Rogers, is it really gone?"

The aristocrat who didn't buy cigarettes asked with a depressed expression.

"It's gone!"

"This is a special smoke made by alchemists, and the production is limited. I have so much today."

"If you still want it, come find me tomorrow, and I'll see if I can get it."

Rogers spread his hands.

Is really gone.

These nobles who did not buy cigarettes can only be cheeky and ask those nobles who bought them to rub one.

The face of the nobles who bought the cigarettes was greatly satisfied.

These 20 gold coins are so worth it!

Of course, the value of the cigarette itself is also worth the price. This cigarette is much more powerful than the high-grade cut tobacco they smoked before.

Rogers put the gold coins in a bag, hung them around his waist, and walked towards King Rickon.

King Rickon has been watching the situation on Rogers' side.

He was very uneasy, not knowing how many bags Rogers could sell.

Although the Rogers are reliable, they don't know how to be flexible, but King Rickon couldn't find any other suitable candidates for a while, so he could only let Rogers go.

Seeing Rogers coming, King Rickon threw the burning cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it with his foot.

"How? Are they all sold?"

"I remember the price right? It's 15 gold coins per pack, right?"

King Rickon asked in a low voice.

"It's all sold out! There are still many people wanting it!"

“As for the price...”

"I got the price wrong at first..."

Rogers was a little embarrassed.

"An error?!"

King Rickon was startled.

The price of this thing can't be reported arbitrarily!Once the low price is set, it is very difficult to increase the price in the future!

Rogers, an upright middle-aged... won't let himself lose money!

"How much did you pay?"

King Rickon asked quickly.

"1 gold coin..."

Rogers held out a finger.

"1 gold coins!!!"

King Rickon felt a tightness in his chest, and his blood pressure soared instantly.

1 gold coin a pack! ! !Might as well keep it for yourself and smoke it slowly!

King Rickon wanted to cry a little.

How could I leave such an important matter to Rogers, a dead brain!

Sorry!

King Rickon was depressed and wanted to pull up a cigarette and smoke.

"It's 1 gold coin a..."

"I sold a pack of 20 gold coins..."

Rogers continued.

"Ah! This!!!"

King Rickon's hand hangs in the air.

A feeling of joy burst from the heart and flowed throughout the body.

Is this happiness!It came too suddenly!

"A pack of 20 gold coins... 5 gold coins more than the original price!"

"That is to say, every time a pack is sold in the future, I will be able to draw a pack for free!!!"

"My little treasury also..."

King Rickon was so excited that he almost revealed his inner OS.

Rogers...is a business wizard!

"Come on, you can smoke one too!"

King Rickon generously took out a cigarette and handed it to Rogers.

Rogers wanted to refuse, saying that he also had a bag, but he stopped the words.

1 gold coin!

Just as King Rickon was smoking happily, a gaze suddenly locked on him in the corner of the hall.

murderous look......

Chapter 170 Has Assassins

"The princess is here!"

"Ah, is the man beside her the man who is about to marry the princess!"

"Sure enough, he is a talented person!"

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