My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 054: The Day Before Harvest

PS: Happy Harvest ~ Hero Pink Mesh Coming ~ And watching Kerall's 800 Wise Disciples go upside down ~

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In fact, Kerall had a great impression of their foot traders.

They pedestrian traders have the courage not to exist in the big chambers of commerce, East even Macedonia to Persia, to India, even Huaxia, to have their shadows, this black tea seed, potatoes, corn, even seeds that they bought from them, these things that took Red Leaf Ridge, even Camelo's first step away from starving to death, and gave the redundant workforce a buffer opportunity, all thanks to them.

You can hardly imagine an English fanaticism about tea, a light and delicious beverage that receives a welcome in Camelot with only one word to describe: fanaticism.

But because of the underdevelopment of the shipbuilding industry, which prevented Far East trade, all that could be done was to acquire tea plants, all of which required pedestrian traders.

Existence makes sense! While many pedestrian merchants' doors are aimed at owning their own stores, they cannot be denied to be the blood of business flows.

Kerall decided to use this vein, including the plants and species he needed, and... spying intelligence!

He has heard of a successor to the Emperor! That aggressive emperor was not supposed to fit a generation of geniuses, military geniuses! Aggressive genius!

His name is Iskandar Alexander!

A worthy genius! Be on top of the future King Arthur in military talent, and the only one who has ever made it to the East!

His credit is no less than Zhang Yan, who opened the Silk Road, but militarily he is no less than Weiqing, who rides Hungarian slaves.

Perfect guy!

His personality charm was oral, and if he hadn't died at an early age, I'm afraid he would have done far more than that. He had a lust far beyond the ordinary human race, and he conquered Persia, Egypt, Babylon, and even expedited India, where he reportedly died at the age of 40 because India was too wet a virus.

It's a great emperor!

His presence directly affected the world for thousands of years!

A great emperor! Its existence is like the Qin Shihuang of the East for the West - even though he is years late!

Why did such a great emperor appear hundreds of years earlier in the same century?

Kerall didn't know, and he didn't want to know, that he was now so eager to lay out a layout, and that the great emperor was so tall that he wanted intelligence first.

He probably remembers the life of the great emperor, and he assumes that the rebellions will come soon after he boards the throne. Although he is the representative of the lightning battle, does he always have to cross the Black Sea handles? One year is fast, two years slow, and he has to calculate!

“Are you sure you can grow these spices?” Kerall looked carefully at the spices in the bag and asked.

“This...” scratched his head, and Lawrence said with a smile: "My lord, if you taste it, my spices are absolutely fine, but if you say planting... Forgive me, first of all, Camelot's climate is not suitable for spices, then planting them is troublesome, even blood is homeless, and finally, these spices are not suitable, but seeds, and we choose spices that are not as tight as seeds. ”

Keiral nodded softly and smiled slightly, insinuating, nonsense. Doesn't he know that England's climate is not adapted to spices? He just wants to punch them out as luxury goods and brands.

“Okay, I'll take these.” Tighten the bag, Kerall asked with a smile, "So, Mr. Lawrence, what is the price you can accept? ”

“The silver content of red leaf coins is generally higher than that of silver hawk, up to 80%. If you pay with red leaf silver coins, I will trade you a gram and a half of silver coins. I have ten bags of spices here, which are different things...”

“Is a gold coin enough?” Kerall smiled and grabbed a gold coin from his pocket and put it on the table.

“My lord, our businessman is based on integrity. My maximum is 33 silver coins. This gold coin can be exchanged for a hundred silver coins. You can even get about 115 on the black market. My lord, you will lose money!” Lawrence thought Kerall was joking, laughing and saying.

Kerall was pleased that his financial system had already had its initial effects.

The so-called financial system has always been a slow process from trading in goods to the emergence of a unified currency and then from unified currency to gold reserve banknotes printing. In the past, Camelot's financial system was still trading in goods, even money was an external system. Now Kerall has initially built a financial system among businessmen with good credit and extraordinary means… of course, there is no shortage of large gold and silver coins!

Kerall is in a very good mood for an initial and effective financial system.

Smiling a sip of tea: "No, Mr. Lawrence, you deserve it. ”

“I appreciate your information.” Kerall pinched a biscuit with black tea.

“Wait, I didn't do anything!” Lawrence couldn't turn around and asked out loud.

“You brought me the most important information.” Kerall laughs like a fox: “Alexander the Great's landing is enough to get you this gold coin. ”

“Alexander the Great? No, his name is Alexandertheking!” Lawrence corrected.

“Ah? Oh, I see.” Keiral smiled with tea and said, "Soon you will admit that the man who lost the Persian Empire will never be as simple as a king.

“Well, Mr. Lawrence, congratulations on the success of our business.” Kerall gently lifted the black tea cup.

“Ah?" Lawrence stunned and hurried up to raise his glass.

Until Gammy's black tea fell down his throat, he didn't react: is it worth a hundred silver dollars just for an intelligence? A hundred silver coins is enough for three people to eat for a year, enough to buy a small house, enough to rent a shop for a long time, enough...

Starting fund!

Lawrence was carrying that gold coin, like a boulder, and the burden of his life was here, and all of a sudden his tremendous fortune kept him breathless.

A white light fell on him, soothing his mind with warm jade words: "Mr. Lawrence, you don't have to think so much! Please relax."

The burden slowly came off, "I don't know what you did, but thank you.” Lawrence sincerely apologizes.

“Well, Mr. Lawrence, this is a successful deal, and I'm sure we'll have a chance to see each other again.” Picked up a cookie and Kerall smiled.

Of course they have a chance to see each other again, because tomorrow is Harvest Day!