Chapter 295

After looking around and making sure that fifty axemen would not jump out, Field picked up the teacup and drank the tea silently to calm his nerves: "Then why are you so nervous? Are you looking for the culprit? I'm sorry to hear this news, but I can only be sure of one thing: it wasn't me." "Hahaha, if you want to do something, you are welcome at any time." Simon said against the sky, "This time it's the child of the giant, the risk will be great, so I'm anxious." Simon sighed, his face full of vicissitudes. "What do you mean by 'this time'? Is there a last time? I think I'd better leave here."

For the first time, Field felt helpless and said with a hot body: "Or, you can find more potions that the Chosen Ones can use..."

"I'm worried about whether the giant's child can survive, not about Florni. She is a third-level Chosen One. After giving birth, she can catch another giant."

"Ah, this, can I listen to it for free?"

Field had nothing to say: "You are playing too much."

"I'm not here for fun this time, dear Baron of Night." Simon changed his tone, but the words coming out of his mouth sounded particularly funny, "War is not far away from us. When I heard about this, I felt deeply sorry for the Empire and Her Majesty the Queen."

"What happened?"

Field also became serious.

"According to the intelligence of the Purge Imperial Guard, the three western provinces suffering from famine are about to revolt."

"Vilga, Qianhu and Canghai Provinces?" Field was stunned for a moment, very surprised, "These three provinces cover four-fifths of the empire's coastal line. How could they not have dealt with the famine until now?"

Famine in the coastal area is incredible.

"However, this is the reality. I'll tell you quietly that the people there have long had the intention of rebellion. They are all a bunch of untouchables." Simon spread his hands, "Be prepared. If such a large-scale war breaks out, the Queen may warn you."

It's really troublesome. The Queen, who is so stingy, has never even issued subsidies, and she has the nerve to warn me.

When the time comes, I will rob Her Majesty the Queen severely.

Field cursed inwardly, but pretended to be great and righteous, and said indignantly: "For Her Majesty, I will carry out the spirit of chivalry to the end, even if it means going through mountains of swords and seas of fire."

Rolling his eyes, Simon laughed and said: "I know what you are thinking. In essence, we are the same kind of people, neither of us is a good thing, hahaha."

Field was speechless.

God damn, we are the same kind of people, we are really not familiar with each other, Guo Nan of the Stinky Empire, don't get involved.

Because of Happy Beans and because he was too close to Simon, he had been tacitly classified as a "perverted" noble.

"Fighting for Her Majesty is different from being a governor. As long as you perform well under Her Majesty's nose, you may get titles, wealth, and even God's Chosen."

"Her Majesty's direct territory produces the most God's Chosen, and most of them are betrothed to young knights. Field, don't you even have God's Chosen? Perform better when suppressing rebellions. Her Majesty likes to cultivate young knights the most."

Field immediately became interested: "There is such a good thing, it's interesting."

Then perform better first, and then rob Her Majesty.

The two have their own thoughts.

After drinking a cup of tea, Field put down the teacup and said directly: "No more small talk, this batch of happy beans has been delivered, and I have new high-end goods, maybe you will be interested."

Simon nodded: "Tell me more."

"I hope to trade salt with you."

"Oh? You actually changed your career to become a salt dealer, which is not in line with your identity." Simon raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but didn't seem to take it too seriously.

After all, the dilapidated situation in Night Territory is a dead land. Even if salt mines can be produced, they can't be better than those on the market, and the output must be very low.

"Don't rush to deny it."

Field took out a small carved wooden box that was only the size of a palm, inlaid with broken gems, and looked very luxurious.

"This is the exquisite mineral salt unique to Night Territory, and the output is even lower than gems. I have to emphasize that I don't intend to be a salt dealer, but to trade in luxury goods."

Opening the small wooden box, the delicate and pure salt inside, like a light pink gem, immediately attracted Simon's attention.

He quickly took it, picked up some and smelled it, and then tried it tentatively.

"Fuck, this is really salt, and... there is no bitterness at all, pure salty taste, and a fragrant taste, how is it possible!"

Simon's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

Limited by technology, in this era, even the salt eaten by the nobles still has some impurities and tastes slightly bitter.Field elegantly drank a sip of red tea, and said pretentiously: "I only sell high-end goods, which are good things only supplied to real nobles. You want the goods that are common in the market, but I don't have them yet."

Simon stared at Field for a long time with his small eyes, thinking: It is probably a special product of the Ross family, but he secretly took it out and sold it. Can Night Territory produce salt of this quality? I don't believe it, it is probably the product of the Chosen One.

But since it is a good thing of the Ross family, it must be taken.

"How is it?" Field smiled.

"Very good." After holding it in for a long time, Simon had to admit that the quality of this refined salt was too good, "Even when I was in the Griffin Province, I didn't taste such delicious food. It just so happens that I am going to attend the diplomatic ball, and these salts will shine. I don't think I will have to worry about sales."

"You have a wide network of contacts, and you can actually attend the diplomatic ball."

Field was very surprised. Diplomatic balls cannot be attended by money.

This is also one of the reasons why Maple Leaf Territory has developed business. Simon has too many contacts.

"That's right. The three provinces are in rebellion. The Empire hopes that Franvia will not interfere in our internal affairs. But I think it's a big deal. Franvia is ambitious and they will not give up this good opportunity."

"Ha, but we can't stop earning gold coins. Let's talk about the price."

Field stretched out his hand and signaled Simon to make a price.

"I have to discuss it with the economic advisor. Please wait." Simon put away the small wooden box and left for a while.

The price of coarse salt eaten by ordinary people in the market is about 4.5 kilograms for 1 silver coin.

It doesn't seem to have much concept, but a pig costs 30 silver coins, and 1 silver coin can buy 6.8 kilograms of wheat, or 15 kilograms of rye.

The price of salt is far higher than wheat that ordinary people can't afford, and this is the price of coarse salt.

After a long time, Simon walked out the door: "Twenty-five silver coins per kilogram."

"Haha, I think eighty silver coins is a good price." Field said slowly.