"So, did you get the iron stone and the charcoal?
I ask Camilo.
"Absolutely. Got a good amount in there."
Camilo answered the question. But there shouldn't have been such a big mountain around here, so whatever the charcoal is, the iron ore ones must be buying it from somewhere far away. Wouldn't that be a pretty good value?
"Well, it's for our workshop this time"
Arrange the items you brought today. Camilo checks the quality one by one.
"Is the good one for this? The others are normal, aren't they?
"Oh. Normal this time, it's almost a liqueur production, but I assure you it can be done without embarrassment as our workshop"
When I said that, I could see Rike looking at me with a bah. No, it's nothing. It's not graduation. You can make luxury models, so you'll have to work hard to get there.
"I see. Then, as I was saying, I'll buy it all out of us. So, it's iron stone and charcoal, but it's quicker for you to see it. Follow me."
Camilo calls a different person from the clerk who was downstairs and, of all the weapons we unloaded, gives instructions to store only the short sword, which directs him to a different staircase than he came up when he came here.
Down the stairs, it was a warehouse. Pretty big. Some of the size of this store seems to be due to this warehouse as well. The warehouse is lined with narrow items. With all the connectivity and financial resources that we can collect, we could have a better store in a bigger city, but I guess there is a reason around it. I stopped asking.
"So, here are the iron stones and charcoal"
"That's a really good amount..."
As Camilo said, it was loaded with a good amount of iron ore and charcoal. Even if Lique and I are doing everything we can to produce (...) Kake (...) in view, we can afford a couple of weeks. I think it would be okay to start with products that use more materials (Great Sword, Lance, etc.) and yet do the same thing for a week. In other words, as long as Camilo supplies this quantity every time, our workshop will have no trouble only with regard to production. Production while preserving its current quality will extend the period even further, so much so that there is no problem with it being reduced.
"I don't know if I can buy this amount every time. But I can probably buy this amount every week."
"This amount would be fine with a lot less. More or less. I will stockpile it with us if I have more, so I don't think I'll have any trouble with this amount."
"Well, good for you. That's the price..."
What Camilo has told me was about a quarter of the products he wholesaled today in this quantity. Conversely, if we wholesale about a quarter of what we wholesale today every week, we will have no trouble with iron at least in the future.
"Isn't that a lot cheaper? You can make some real money."
"It's okay. I still make a lot of money."
"Really? Then don't hesitate to pay for it."
"Basically, is this amount okay?
"Oh. When things change dramatically, we'll talk about it every time."
"Okay."
Once again, we have a business meeting. Me and Camilo shake hands.
"But I can't carry this amount to the boulder today."
"Well, I guess so."
"You don't handle luggage cars..."
"I'd say no, but there's actually one luggage truck we haven't used. I haven't used it, but I can still use it on active duty enough, and if I rework it, he'll be fine for a while. I was thinking about turning it into firewood, but when I saw that you guys weren't always using your luggage, I thought I might have a chance to give it up, so I left it."
"If I had the means to take it home, today would be enough."
"All right, then I'll give it to you"
"How much?
"No charge."
"Free? Okay?
"I'm not using it anyway, and I'm gonna be nice to my customers."
"Uhm......"
There doesn't seem to be any lies in Camilo's words. Therefore, I have embedded a blacksmith who lives in a despicable "Hempi" place, and since the profit is low, it doesn't mean that there is something behind it.
"Why are you making me so good?
But I'll check. I don't even think I'm gonna get bored with this question if I'm lying, but I'm simply talking about whether I'm convinced or not.
"To be honest, you're a supplier who seems to have a way to go. The one that wholesales good quality stuff for a good price is important. Where you say that, you can only sell thanks."
I see. Just totally favorable, doesn't seem like it. I decided to trust Camilo with these words.
"Well, I'm sorry, but I appreciate it."
"Whoa, take it."
"Bad. Can I get salt and wine too? You can deduct the money from the cost of the wholesale product."
"Okay. I'll tell you. Then I'll do the loading and the calculation of the cost, so I need you to kill me about half an hour."
"Okay. Good to see you."
"Ooh."
Thus, I left Camilo's place and was to kill my time.
"But even if they tell you to kill time, I've been in Free City all my life, so I'm not sure."
I leak it to Thermia and Rike.
"Really?
"I bought salt and meat because I've been buying it for a long time. Eizo's been in the Free City for a long time."
"Speaking of shops, I only know a lot about the inn I talked to Rike about."
"Well, shall we look around to see where and what we have today"
Roll around the gaya and the vibrant new city. There were lots with quite a few stores and lots of shops that were not as crude or messy as the Free City, but mostly like stalls, dealing with a variety of products. However, some stores sometimes deal with multiple genres of products, but most are single. Is it because of the number of people in the Free City that business is going around now? The number of stores is high in the first place. When I say the questions around it,
"This city is a relay point when you bypass the Black Forest. Whether someone from the south turns east or west, you should be going through this city. My parents usually come and go through the Black Forest, so I don't think they really feel it."
Rike answered me. Well, if you can't get over normal people, then you need to go around. It is unchanged in the previous world that the relay point is militarily and culturally imperative.
And Thermia doesn't seem to fully understand. I live there. I wouldn't even feel it if I moved up there. Though I was similar.
It was a good time to look around at all the stores that had been made, so when I returned to Camilo's store, the luggage truck was loaded with iron ore and charcoal, bags of salt and wine barrels. The luggage car is not as flat as the O8 car, there is a low fence like a light tiger carrier on all three sides except the back, and there is no fence just behind it. Basically, it looks like we'll be loading and unloading from behind here. A carriage without a horse, perhaps the closest I can imagine. From what I've seen, there still seems to be some room for loading.
"Oh, are you back?"
Now Camilo greeted me directly.
So, this is the money.
and has offered money stuffed in bags. I checked inside for once, but it seems to fit.
"Sure. See you next week."
"Oh, I'll wait for you."
Thus, after acquiring the means of transport known as the luggage truck, we arrived home.