Chapter 584

When Rebinia led a group of pale-faced, floating-footed people into the nearest inn, those gathered in the lobby saw the situation at a glance and cheered gloatingly: "Cheers, may you have a bumper harvest, full granaries of rice and wheat, and bumper harvests year after year. You can't waste food, hahahaha!"

Delov didn't even have the strength to argue. He had diarrhea twice and was the weakest of all. He could only urge weakly: "First... first stay here."

The innkeeper had long been used to it, quickly handled the check-in procedures, and several strong minotaurs came over, picked them up one by one, and threw them into the rooms.

After settling them down, Rebinia rode her horse to the North Wind City station of the Silver Chamber of Commerce. She received the Silver Chamber of Commerce's request: organize the most outstanding farmers in Delogo City, bring the highest-yield grain seeds and planting technology, and come to North Wind City to participate in the Grain Seed Competition.

As for what the Grain Seed Competition is, she still hasn't figured it out until now.

However, she and Delogo City are now deeply bound with the Silver Chamber of Commerce, gradually integrating into a huge system that she can't even see clearly.

As long as she carries out various tasks according to the requirements of this system, she will find that everything she does is smooth, whether it is managing the city, foreign trade, or suppressing bandits and repairing roads, etc., all are invincible.

But if she doesn't follow the baton, and insists on selling grain when suppressing bandits, or suppressing bandits when repairing roads, then she will immediately feel that everything she does is not smooth. Things that could have been easily completed can't necessarily be completed even after thousands of hardships.

This kind of collaborative work within the system is very strange to Rebinia, because the cities here are basically city-state systems, one city and one ruler, at most a few cities form a federation, and the scale is very small.

There is almost no concept of collaborative management, transfer payments, regional collaboration, currency unification, and financial circulation. Anthony moved his experience of managing a diocese for thousands of years here, which is completely a dimensionality reduction strike.

Take the simplest example, during the harvest season, a large amount of grain is listed, and when the supply of grain in the market exceeds demand, the price of grain can't be sold, what to do?

Before, between major city-states, it must have been mutual price suppression, vicious competition, and finally it was the merchants who benefited.

But in this invisible system, Rebinia was required to limit the price of grain, and then she found that nearby city-states on almost the same line, such as Iron Sand City, Torrent Fortress, and North Wind City, all implemented the same price, and the fluctuation range was very small.

Those city-states that didn't implement the same price would have merchant teams from the Silver Chamber of Commerce to bottom out there. If it's too high, they won't collect it; if it's too low, they won't collect it. Only within this price range would they collect it, hard-pressed to hold down the price of grain.

With the Silver Chamber of Commerce bottoming out, those farmers don't have to suppress the price and can sell their grain at a reasonable price.

If anyone is dissatisfied with this price and insists on buying at a low price, forcing buying and selling, soon a team of Spirit Dragon Knights riding bone dragons will descend to 'maintain justice'.

Rebinia found that in this system, she wants to raise or lower the price, it is very uncomfortable. Naturally, whatever price the Silver Chamber of Commerce sets, she follows the price.

Grain is just one example. Whether it is coal, steel, vehicles, or horses, as long as she obeys the distribution, she can always feel very smooth. Sometimes the price is clearly lower than the market price, but because it is too smooth, she earns more instead.

She doesn't understand what turnover rate is, but she understands that following the Silver Chamber of Commerce, she doesn't lose, and Delogo City doesn't lose.

So upon hearing the request of the Silver Chamber of Commerce, she immediately organized the strongest team—the Delov team.

President Silver Coin told her: If you don't understand things, find people who understand to do them. What you need is to distinguish whether this person really understands.

So she directly pulled Delov over, but didn't expect that before entering the city, people were put down, really...

Arriving at the North Wind City station of the Silver Chamber of Commerce, she was told that the Grain Seed Competition was held by the Church of Light, and the winner would get one million magic crystals...

Hearing this number, Rebinia's whole head was buzzing. She had never seen what one million magic crystals looked like in her life.

Of course, the total amount of money passing through her hands is definitely more than that, but that is accumulated over many years, and it doesn't belong to her. She really hasn't seen one million at one time. She is just a noble of a remote city-state.

However, one million magic crystals is just the foundation. More importantly, there is a chance for severed limbs to regenerate, plus a divine artifact of the Goddess of Harvest.

As soon as these two prizes came out, Rebinia knew it was over. The championship wouldn't be Delogo City's turn.

One million magic crystals are very tempting, but magic crystals are currency after all, not rare things. People with so much money can naturally take out so many magic crystals.

But severed limb regeneration and divine artifacts are treasures that can't be sought. They can blow up a bunch of mage towers, secret forces, large organizations, etc.

Seeing her disappointed look, the person who received her at the chamber of commerce said: "President Silver Coin said, after you arrive, go find him, he has a way."

"Where is President Silver Coin?" Rebinia asked.

"At the venue."

Rebinia rushed to the venue without stopping. In fact, she had already seen this magnificent building when she entered the city, abruptly towering in the desert.

Listening to the pedestrians discussing, this building appeared overnight, right under the nose of the Warlock Alliance.

Rebinia sneered at this statement. Build such a magnificent building overnight? Are you kidding? Even if a god came to move bricks himself, it would be too late.

Arriving near the venue, it had already changed greatly. At least four chambers of commerce had moved in, providing various services such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation for those who came to participate, and incidentally selling their own main products.

Rebinia found Silver Coin who was busy and asked about the 'way'.

Silver Coin asked: "What grain seeds does that Delov mage you brought usually use? What is the yield per mu?"

Rebinia had already learned a lot of information along the way and answered directly: "He plants rye, the yield per mu is about 300 jin."

Silver Coin sighed: "I knew it."

Rebinia said hesitantly: "President Silver Coin, you don't seem very satisfied, but Delov said that the rye he plants at this yield is relatively high on the entire plane. If he cultivates carefully, the yield can be even higher."

"Hehe." Silver Coin didn't say anything, but the disdain and disapproval in his expression already explained a lot. He asked directly: "What about you? Can you plant land?"

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Rebinia shook her head.

"Then things like loosening the land, digging holes, sowing, harvesting, you should know, right? Like this, I'll send a farmer to help you, you also sign up, in your private name, just call it the Countess Rebinia team, how about it?" Silver Coin said.

"Ah? Me? Then what about Delov?" Rebinia asked, caught off guard.

"He is a team by himself. You Delogo City send two participating teams, use my seeds to make up the number, the fat little wheat with a yield of 530 jin per mu."