Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 664 - 489: Concept of Commercial Network Deployment_3

Chapter 664: Chapter 489: Concept of Commercial Network Deployment_3

"Leave the repair work to me; you and your escort girl will handle the specific operations and management. We’ll each take half of the profits,"

If it were to establish that kind of pure intelligence network, it would still be a bit too early for Gaven.

It would be better to spread out a commercial network first. As long as that network is laid out, the intelligence network will naturally form.

He was ready to use Mother Gao Ser’s influence in the City of Brilliance to start a pilot project. Even if it didn’t turn a profit, at the very least it wouldn’t incur losses.

Mother Gao Ser’s beautiful eyes started to twinkle as she said, "This method is good, this method is good. The shrewdness of my girls, combined with the construction and repair capabilities of your Gnolls, opening inns on the trade routes is a surefire business. When the time comes, we will not only provide various food and drink services, but we could even offer cart repair services. Right, and with your Fae Race subordinates, if each inn is equipped with one or two such beings, we could also provide horse treatment and replacement services. This is essentially a combination of inns, carpentry shops, stables, and many other services all in one."

Mother Gao Ser grew more and more excited as she spoke, "If we spend money to hire a few blacksmiths, our inn could encompass all services, without the need to depend on towns. We could completely establish stand-alone fortress inns in more desolate places.

Such inns usually have no competitors, totally monopolizing the market, and when it comes to pricing, we could float it appropriately."

If such inns could be equipped with one or two Enlightened Trees, that would be even more perfect.

Not only would security be greatly ensured, but we could even offer loading and unloading services. If there are vehicles that break down nearby, we could also provide towing and repair services..."

Some things develop to a certain point and become interrelated.

What Mother Gao Ser was talking about, in fact, resembled Earth’s highway service stations, but the services offered were more numerous and comprehensive, equal to a mini-village fortress.

If it developed well, as time went by, forming a new village town around it would be nothing out of the ordinary.

Most villages and towns on Felen have come into being this way, including Anfield Village. Its core is the cluster of shop buildings on Longroad; they were the first to be constructed, and the rest expanded from there.

"Madam, you truly are the best candidate for this position," Gaven said to Mother Gao Ser, giving her a thumbs up, "This is indeed a direction for our future development. But such fortress inns demand high personnel quality and a substantial volume of trade route traffic. In the early stages, this might be a bit heavy for us. It would be better to start by refurbishing abandoned shop buildings, and later on when the opportunity is right, we can begin building fortress inns."

What Mother Gao Ser mentioned was actually the direction Gaven wanted to develop in the future. Since she had come up with it on her own, that was even better—it was as if the idea and innovation were hers.

Her motivation to push forward this project would naturally be stronger.

"Stone Stallion Inn in Anfield Village is sufficient for us. We can start straight from there, beginning with Longroad. Tomorrow, no, in a moment, I’ll follow the merchant caravan and take a trip along Longroad to see if there are suitable locations along the way," Mother Gao Ser’s enthusiasm was fully ignited.

If this thing really came to fruition, in the future, what’s the point of opening places like Joy Hall when you can own inns and shops and be a relaxed proprietress.

"I’ll leave this matter in your hands, madam. Remember to note down all the sites you scout, and we can discuss them afterward. If you return and I have already left, don’t worry. I will make time to come back here every few days, and we can arrange a specific time according to our needs," Gaven handed over this matter to Mother Gao Ser, only coming in at the very end to make the final decision.

After all, this was a very tedious and energy-consuming affair.

His focus for the next month would be consumed by the Darama immigration matter.

As his responsibilities grow, he can no longer personally handle everything and must delegate some tasks to other capable individuals.

Mother Gao Ser, tied by mutual interests, was one such person.

"Don’t worry, this little matter won’t be difficult for me," Mother Gao Ser assured him confidently.

"Then I won’t keep you any longer, madam. They are calling for me below," Gaven greeted Mother Gao Ser and then headed back the way he came, finding it even more effortless than the ascent. With a little push, he landed smoothly on the ground.

There was a Horse Farm Owner standing at the entrance of the inn, indicating by the removal of the Magic Barrier that they had finished re-discussing.

After sitting back down, it was still Mage Anbala speaking on behalf of the Horse Farm Owners, "We have no major objections to the overall direction of this transaction. There are just a few minor issues to clarify. First, where do you need us to deliver the warhorses? If it’s to the Valley, the price you mentioned is unacceptable to us."

"No need to go to the Valley, just to Efanso on the Giant Dragon Coast," Gaven gave a precise destination this time.

The route from Darama to Efanso was relatively flat; the hardest part was having Thacel and Amu, two powerful nations, as roadblocks.

Normal trade routes were not an option; one had to forge a path through the wilderness.

This issue had been turned over to Blood Claw and his Blood Claw Legion to resolve.

From Efanso onwards, whichever path was taken involved a lot of rugged and steep mountain roads; at this point, a large number of beasts of burden were needed for assistance.

Upon hearing Gaven’s destination, the Horse Farm Owners let out a sigh of relief, unintentionally.