Fairy’s Box

The reception hall of Whitebeard Castle.

In the spacious and bright hall, with wild and heroic music and bursts of laughter, the Whitebeard Pirates and the Blackbeard Pirates were enjoying a banquet while having a second harmonious meeting.

The dishes on the long table are not too extravagant, with refined bread slices and various barbecues, which guests can eat with **** juice and wine. A total of 102 silver plates were filled with twelve different kinds of stewed game in thick soups and vegetable sauces, and some croquettes made of minced meat were scattered among the dishes.

The more common beef and mutton dishes, lamb and calf, with tender crocodile meat and dates, plus various desserts and snacks, form the scene around the table.

"You can't do this! You don't treat them as workers, you treat them as slaves without freedom at all, but slaves have no purchasing power! In this way, there will be more and more products, but the islanders still can't afford them, Sooner or later you will face a crisis of overcapacity! The more you earn now, the worse the bankruptcy will be!”

Yale held a wad of foaming beer, stepped on the high-back seat with one leg, pointed to the upstart pirate leaders inlaid with gold and silver, and tried to convince them to pay attention to the quality of life of the laborers.

"It seems reasonable."

"Then listen to Blackbeard and give them a little salary."

"It's not necessary. Slaves have no purchasing power, but farmers and merchants have."

The pirates have different opinions. Some said they would consider giving workers a salary increase, some expressed concern, and most of them disagreed - the islanders in their territory have no money, but the islanders in the Blackbeard Sea are rich. , Anyway, it is a unified market, and it will be a big deal to die together.

"..."

The black-haired knight listened to their words, raised his neck, poured his beer, his eyes swept across every face present, and suddenly slammed down the beer mug:

"Actually, the main purpose of my meeting with you this time is to set a reasonable basic salary for the workers."

"Basic salary? This is impossible!"

"Why do they get paid? Why?"

"Lord Blackbeard, you can't force us to spend money on those slaves!"

When the pirates heard the words, they were immediately blown away, shaking their heads one by one, and even the pirate leader who was considering paying salaries clearly expressed their opposition. The reason is very simple. The quality of their own products is not as good as the other party's. If they use the same basic salary, they will be playing a fart.

"The basic salary within the sphere of influence of the Whitebeard Pirates and the basic salary within the sphere of influence of the Blackbeards, according to the actual development of the two places, may not adopt the same standard."

Yale didn't know what they were thinking. He first compromised, and then he said cruel words:

"But you must have a basic salary! You must pay a salary! You must not exploit workers as slaves at will! Otherwise, I will also cancel the basic salary, and I will treat them as slaves too! Let's see whose products are more popular!"

"..."

There was silence in the hall, and the pirate leaders stared at him dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded. This self-destructing blow really scared them dumbfounded.

You can figure it out with a little brainstorming. If the other party really does this, the party whose product quality is not good will definitely go bankrupt. This black beard is really not an ordinary person. He can come up with such wicked ways. It's really bad, even worse than himself!

"You can think about it."

The black-haired knight watched the expressions of the pirates, with a smile on his face, he sat back on the seat again. He knew the power of this self-exploding bomb, and he knew the truth of turning extravagance into thrift, and he was not afraid that they would not agree.

"Hahaha, it's easy to talk! Your Excellency Blackbeard, please take a seat, isn't it a basic salary, we can talk slowly."

"For the common development of the two places, there should indeed be a minimum salary."

"Yes, yes, I can't bear to see those workers crying all day long."

Under the threat of Yalei Hongguoguo, the pirate leaders were all of a sudden cowardly. It is better to make a little bit of money than to have no money at all. The basic salary is set as the basic salary, and it is better to buy a Catholic indulgence.

"Goo ha ha ha!"

After being silent for a while, the white beard who poured himself a drink suddenly burst out laughing, put down the wine glass, and cast his eyes deep into the eye sockets to the black-haired knight, his face full of admiration:

"Blackbeard! You are indeed a person who does great things! With you in the Uncharted Sea, I feel more at ease."

"Dad!"

The expressions of the pirate leaders suddenly changed greatly, and they stood up from their seats one after another, looking at Whitebeard nervously, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

No way, Whitebeard's tone now sounds too much like the appointed heir of the old man before his death.

"You guys..."

The big pirate's face was blue and white, and he waved his hand vigorously, as if to wave away some kind of dirty thing that didn't exist, and sighed in a tone that hated iron and steel:

"It seems that each one is more clever than the other, but in fact, it is short-sighted and only cares about the immediate interests. If it goes on like this, it will suffer a lot sooner or later. I will leave the mysterious sea to you, I am not at ease!"

"I'm sorry, Dad."

The pirate leaders bowed their heads in shame. Whitebeard had a unique position in their hearts. Even if the other party said something unpleasant, they could still listen to it.

"Six months ago, Whittier got a few boosters from a place called Sound Nest. It is said that it can cure diseases. But I don't believe in this kind of thing. People die when they get old. There is no reason to rejuvenate them."

Whitebeard gently picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine with a serious face, and continued: "But it's not necessary now. It is said that this thing has certain risks. If I have an accident..."

Having said that, the big pirate turned his head and looked at the black-haired knight on the side:

"Blackbeard, I hope you can supervise the Whitebeard Pirates instead of me."

"No! No!"

Yale was taken aback and immediately refused, knowing that his prestige in the Uncharted Sea was very shallow. If you rush to agree to Whitebeard now, it will be easy to be hostile to these pirate leaders, and then there will be a meaningless civil war.

"Um?"

Whitebeard frowned slightly, with a sharp blade-like gleam in his eyes, as if blaming the other party for not understanding his kindness.

"It's like this..."

The black-haired knight quickly diverted the topic, drawing everyone's attention to the enhancer, and explained:

"Actually, you don't have to rush to find an heir at all. I heard... the risk of the third-generation enhancer is not great, and even if it fails, it will not be life-threatening."

"There's such a thing...then I'll try it."

Although he said so, but looking at the expression of this big pirate, it is obvious that he still has some doubts about the efficacy of the enhancer, but he was forced to try it no matter what.