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A group of reformers were rushed over by the prison guards, and one after another, the beets were picked out of the ground and piled on the edge of the fields. In a blink of an eye, they piled up a lot.

These labor prisoners were very careful when they were shoveling food, for fear that they would break the beets a little bit. It turned out that they grew up in the desert and only got some food with the gift of an oasis. So, people from the desert kingdom He has an extremely religious attitude towards food, and he dare not take it lightly.

Mayor Yuanshi cautiously approached Robb and whispered: "Godfather, do you grow too much beet? This thing is not food after all, it is only used to make sugar, and sugar is just a spice. ...I don't use it much. Our little Xifeng Town doesn't use it at all. Even with the purchases of traveling merchants, it can't handle it at all."

Hearing what he said, Baron Noren next to him showed a calm smile, ready to speak at any time.

In fact, Robb had already guessed such a result. He smiled and asked, "Then what do you think?"

The mayor of Raw Rock Canyon said: "I think it's enough to grow sugar beets. Godfather should pay more attention to rest and be lazy, just like you used to."

"Hahahaha!" Baron Noren's nephew couldn't help but laugh. After getting a certain look from Baron Noren, he took a big step forward and respectfully said: "Godfather, Yuanshizhen Since I think there are too many beets, why don't you sell all the beets you planted this time to our Chenguang family." (PS: Baron Noren’s full name is Noren Chenguang)

Robb pretended to hear this for the first time, and turned his head over: "Oh? Are you willing to take over?"

The nephew smiled and said: "Yes! Otherwise, isn't it a pity that these beets are rotten in the ground?"

Robb quietly looked at Mayor Yuanshi’s expression. When he was intercepted to grab business, there was no unhappy expression on his face. Instead, there was a kind of "It's great to be picked up for these beets." Kind of a relieved expression.

Sure enough, this person has no sense or vision. He doesn't even understand the reason that "cage" can bring him a huge advantage. Not only is he not angry when he has a competitor, but he is relieved, alas!

Forget it, a generation of newcomers change for the old, and some of the front waves will be beaten to death on the beach by the back waves.

Robb turned to Nolen’s nephew and said with a smile: "Well, if you are willing, then sell these beets to your family. Go and find a way to hire the townspeople and turn them into sugar. The next thing I don't care, I just sell these beets to you."

Baron Nolen couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly winked at his nephew. The nephew waved his hand. A large group of servants of the Chenguang family ran over. The carriages that had been prepared in advance also rushed over several, and they piled them on the edge of the field. The beet was desperately moved into the car, and it was completely removed in a blink of an eye.

Chapter 191

Nine p.m,

As soon as Baron Nolen pulled the beets away, Robb took out a large bag of seeds, including apples, oranges, grapes...A lot of fruit seeds anyway.

He has no time to drink the happy water in his fat house. He must plant a batch of fruits quickly, take advantage of the beets to pull away, and the fields are empty. Of course, he must work quickly.Take a picture of yourself in the wind, and then sow seeds quickly.

After sowing the seeds, pick up the small water bottle and pour the ground pit by pit.

At this time, there are already so many fields under his name. The manpower used by thousands of reform-through-labor prisoners is too terrible, and a large area can be cultivated in a blink of an eye.

Robb has become the biggest landlord in Westwind Town. Even if he patted himself on the wind, he planted a circle of seeds and poured a circle of water down, and he fell for more than an hour.

As he himself said, he has recently begun to feel the joy of building a city-state, and he has slowly turned from laziness to hepatic emperor state, this kind of watching a town slowly grow bigger under his own management, too slow It feels developed and has a sense of accomplishment. No wonder many players like to play Sim City.

After the hard farming was completed, it was already noon.

Robb sat back on his long-lost stone chair, and Lilian smiled and placed a large plate with a silver lid in front of him. Her movements were very elegant, no longer like the little girl from the countryside more than half a year ago. But with the confidence and grace of the chief maid of a noble family.

Robb smiled and said, "What do you have for lunch today?"

Lilian gently lifted the lid on the basin and smiled: "It's the fried chicken you mentioned a few days ago! I studied for several days, and finally it succeeded."

Soybean oil is already available at home, and potato chips have been fried successfully.Robb began to think of some junk food that he would often eat in later generations. When it comes to junk food, of course, fried chicken is inseparable.So, a few days ago, he suggested to Lilian that he wanted to eat fried chicken. Lilian followed his instructions and tried to research. Today, he can finally serve it.

Robb picked up the fried chicken and tried to take a small bite. It was great. Although there was a difference in the taste of fried chicken from the memory, it was already very touching. He couldn't help but happily said: "Not bad, good time."

Lilian smiled happily, and when the owner was happy, she was happy.

At this moment, a miner probed the door of the church yard: "Godfather, listen to the mayor said that you need a lot of iron ingots, so I will send you iron ingots."

Lilian swept the floor and turned her head away, and said fiercely, "Did you not see the master while dining?"

It's a pity that Lilian's super fierce expression is not scary at all, and the miner is cheerful, without any pears.

Robb smiled and said, "You can talk about things even during the meal."

He is different from the Western aristocracy. The Western aristocracy has to be gentleman, and it is noble and educated if he does not speak when eating.However, it is the mainstream idea for the Easterners to eat and talk. Robb beckoned to the miner and smiled: "Are there many iron ingots?"

The miner nodded in embarrassment: "A lot."

Robb asked gently: "What price do you usually sell this thing?"

The miner whispered: "Iron ingot is a silver coin and an ingot. This is the standard purchase price for merchants from big cities."

"Oh?" Robb said: "Then how much can you sell for an iron sword?"

Miner said: "Two iron ingots can make an iron sword. The price of the crude iron sword we make can be worth about three silver coins, while the iron swords made by the powerful blacksmiths in big cities can sell for about ten silver coins. Put."

Robb now understands why the miners and blacksmiths who came to Westwind are so poor. Two iron ingots can only sell two silver coins. What kind of money is this amount of money?And if it were to be turned into an iron sword, it would only sell three silver coins, only one more silver coin, but it would take a lot of time and energy to beat and beat, and to pay for the fuel to burn the stove.

Miners and blacksmiths can't make money!

"It's not so cheap." Robb smiled: "I, the miner and blacksmith in Westwind Town, can't be so wronged, otherwise it won't be long before no one wants to mine again. Your iron ingot will be three times the market price. Sell ​​it to me, three silver coins and one ingot."

"Three silver coins and one ingot?" The miner was taken aback: "How can I make Godfather's money with such a conscience."

"Haha, it doesn't matter, I want to buy it at this price myself." Robb smiled and said, "Bring all your iron ingots and put them at my feet. Lilian, you count how many ingots you have and pay for it. he."

The miners were so moved that they were unnecessary, and then all the miners who came to hand in the iron ingots were all moved to the unnecessary.

Godfather's behavior of doubling the price of iron ingots, apart from saying that it is doing good deeds, can't find any other words to describe it.Let all the miners in Xifeng Town feel the real caressing like a father.

It's getting late!

When the evening arrived, Robb's yard was full of iron ingots, as high as a hill.

The purchase price of three silver coins and one ingot has rewritten the three views of the townspeople. Therefore, every miner took out all the iron ingots at the bottom of his home. Robb also didn't know how many iron ingots he had collected. Anyway, there must be fifty thousand ingots.

Because after dinner, Lillian came to report with a sad face that she had spent more than 1,500 gold coins for doing good deeds this time, and a huge sum of money was gone. As a housekeeper, Lilian felt very distressed.

This little girl just can't change the thinking of the poor. What is 1,500 gold coins?

Robb doesn't treat this little money as money.

He used magic to heat up his hot spring pool again, then stripped off his clothes and jumped into the pool, soaking comfortably, and he also knows that it won’t last long. The one who likes to call and peek at him while he takes a bath The ghost woman on the upper body will appear.

Sure enough, the crystal ball began to emit a bright light.

Compass took the crystal ball three times, then placed it by the pool, and the queen's beautiful face slowly appeared in the crystal ball.

She didn’t even bother to mention Robb’s taking a bath now. After the phone was connected, she glanced at Robb without any psychological pressure. She didn’t even mention the taking a shower, and she said, "You let me today. I called you late to see what your liver emperor is. I will see it now. Come on, tell me what a liver emperor is."

"Good drop!" Robb pointed to the mountain of iron ingots beside the "hot spring pool" and smiled: "See? These are iron ingots. I will now sell them to you as high-quality long swords."

After finishing talking, Robb rubs his hands and the two iron ingots become an iron sword. It is not a very high-quality iron sword, but a practice outfit for practicing low-level "forging" skills, a very low-end green outfit. It only comes with a +5 attack attribute, which is so bad.

PS: I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day. Father-in-law has a five-time watch on Valentine's Day, which is a bit of comfort for single book friends.

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