Chapter 244: Chapter 244: Will Become the Richest Church in the World

As soon as Wool Ryan opened his mouth, he shocked everyone!

Because he gave too many gift donations, he got beaten badly by his father? And now he wanted to take stuff from his family’s warehouse and give it away as benefits?

Honestly, if anyone’s son gave 150,000 gold coins to strangers in one go, they’d probably experience a beating like this too, right?

But before they could react, Wool Ryan had already continued. "I’m the heir to the Pastoral Cult. The Wool Guild belongs to our cult. We own most of the world’s wool share, along with wool processing and wool product sales."

"Recently, the Wool Guild just produced a batch of wool felt... Although at this time, very few places can use it, but that’s actually perfect. If everyone orders directly and uses Dragon Delivery’s slowest shipping method, you can still use it normally before temperatures drop again."

"Ten thousand pieces! I’m listing them right now. Ten thousand pieces of wool felt, priced at only 3 gold coins. Just three gold coins and you can take it home. Choose your own shipping method. After we receive orders, we’ll ship through Dragon Delivery tomorrow!"

"Don’t worry, as long as the order goes through, my father cares way too much about reputation to not ship. He’d never do that!"

"I’m listing them right now. Grab them quick. I bet besides this time, you’ll never see wool felt this cheap again in your lifetime. I’m sure plenty of people will buy them to resell themselves, but whatever. Consider it making a friend."

After speaking, Wool Ryan didn’t hesitate at all and directly listed 10,000 pieces of wool felt.

Actually, when wool felt was sold from their Wool Guild headquarters, it was usually 1.5 gold coins.

But even after just passing through the first middleman and being shipped to surrounding territories, the retail price would reach 1.8 gold coins. The farther the place, the higher the price.

When shipped to the easternmost part of the Kingdom of Dawn’s northern region, it often rose to 5 gold coins or even higher. If shipped to even more remote areas or some mountainous regions, the price could get even more ridiculous.

For example, the Highland Kingdom—although it was in the southern part of the continent, because of the high altitude, during the Frigid Moon they also had demand. Sometimes it could even reach 10 to 15 gold coins per piece. For them, this was definitely considered cheap.

But no matter what, Wool Ryan directly offering 3 gold coins meant doubled profit for the Wool Guild!

But that nervous tone, that cautious peeking, that expression full of "revenge" satisfaction, plus that final reminder that even if they didn’t use it themselves, they could resell it—instantly ignited quite a few people completely.

Especially thinking that even though Dragon Delivery’s cheapest shipping wasn’t cheap, if they bought more, they could sell to people around them, earn back the shipping costs, and if they operated well, could even make a big profit.

Right away, quite a few people placed orders.

Inside the stream, the shills Wool Ryan had arranged now also started working hard. All kinds of bullet comments flew by.

"I bought Wool Guild’s wool sweaters before. The quality was way better than what we get locally."

"Only three gold coins, that’s way too cheap. When it was coldest here a while ago, those merchants were selling them for a full 12 gold coins!"

"Damn—your merchants are really crooked. Though ours aren’t much better, selling them for around 8 gold coins."

"As expected of the Wool Guild’s young boss. So generous, 3 gold coins each!"

"I’m planning to buy 200 pieces directly. Just in the territory where I live, I should be able to resell them all. I won’t even mark up much—2 gold coins cheaper than our local merchants, 5 gold coins per piece. Back and forth, not counting shipping, I can make 400 gold coins. I don’t believe Dragon Delivery can charge that much in shipping fees!"

The suddenly appearing flood of bullet comments kept stimulating many people’s senses. Especially when they tried placing orders and setting their home location, they found Dragon Delivery’s cheapest shipping price only needed one or two gold coins. Some nearby places only needed a few silver coins. This really helped them make up their minds.

Just then, a lackey-looking guy rushed up. "Boss, have you lost your mind?! A quality wool felt for only 3 gold coins—just the wool cost alone is almost that much! Don’t you know that recently in the Teylir Emirates they’ve been at war and tons of people died? We still need to hire so many people to make these! We can’t even cover the costs!"

"Take it down quick! Not everything’s sold yet. You know the Pope’s personality! Causing such huge losses, he might actually beat you to death!"

The lackey got more and more anxious as he spoke. There were even some tears of urgency in his eyes.

However.

Wool Ryan’s face was resolute. In his heart, he was even more satisfied with this lackey. This guy’s performance far exceeded expectations!

"What are you talking about?! I’m his only son. If he wants to end his bloodline, if he wants our cult and our guild to fall into the hands of some distant relative who knows where, then let him beat me to death!"

"That old man beat me up like this just because of a measly 150,000 gold coins. So what if I sell some stuff cheap? He said I affected our cash flow, right? I’ll get some cash flow back for him! Let’s see what else he can say!"

"Hmph! I’m listing 50,000 wool sweaters right now. Let’s see if he dares beat me to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wool Ryan reached out to list them. The lackey rushed forward, and in front of the camera, they pulled and tugged, looking like they were about to get into a fight.

Not far away, watching this scene, the Pastoral Pope was completely stunned. In fact, he wasn’t the only one stunned.

Who knows how many people online were stunned.

They didn’t expect yesterday’s big spender to actually be the cult heir, and his brain seemed a little off. Talking about his father like that in front of so many people, and crazily giving away his family’s products...

But after a brief moment of shock, people went even crazier.

Rich idiots like this actually weren’t rare in real life, but situations where they actually threw money around everywhere and you had a chance to profit? Those really weren’t common.

Especially after learning that the Pastoral Cult was one of those churches with low visibility but made serious money and had solid assets, people got even more fired up.

A church like this couldn’t possibly ruin their reputation over the little bit people were taking advantage of and not ship the goods or something.

In the divine realm.

Watching all this, Ren couldn’t help but twitch his lips. "Sure enough, this world really is full of talent!"

"Hm? This kind of operation is good?" The Goddess of Magic was confused. "If I had a church, and my church’s papal heir was like this..."

"Then your church would become the richest church in the mortal realm. Though of course, the reputation might not be so great." Ren said with a smile.