"How are the preparations going?"
Qin Tian looked at Feng Mochuan.
Feng Mochuan: "The first batch of goods has been fully packed and will be shipped to Silver Gray Star with the spaceship tomorrow."
"Good."
Qin Tian nodded. The Elf Race and humans have already signed a free trade agreement, and the free trade port is under construction. However, the management is still quite lax at present. As long as a transportation fee is paid and security checked, goods can be brought onto the spaceship.
But in the future, leaving the port with goods will definitely require customs declaration and tax.
"What about the company?" Qin Tian asked again.
Feng Mochuan: "I have already established a trading company in my name, with the registration place on Silver Gray Star. But the boss..."
Feng Mochuan showed a difficult expression, speaking honestly:
"I don't understand commercial operations. How to sell this batch of goods, who to sell to, how much to sell them for, I really have no clue."
