Chapter 337

"Well, it's better than prison." Field patted Anieri's shoulder and comforted him, "Save some strength and prepare for revenge. I mean what I say."

After arranging Anieri, Field still left the great swordsman to guard him. He didn't want to make any mistakes, even if the agreement had been signed.

The looting plan takes time.

Taking advantage of this time, Field plans to make arrangements for all aspects of the territory.

The first is agricultural development and planting.

Field issued a new agricultural plan, and 90% of the arable land was planted with oats and barley. Wheat is not suitable for planting in the current season due to seasonal issues, and the rest is planted with vegetables.

"Kao, the eggs and mushrooms on the market are now provided by a few fixed families."

After flipping through the information twice, Field raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, they are the first few people to escape from slavery. They were the ones who applied to raise Kunkun."

"How big is their breeding scale?"

"Well, I don't know the details. Maybe there are three or four in a family." Every time he couldn't answer the specific data, Kao felt guilty, "They usually sell eggs once a week, about ten or so."

"Only three or four Kunkun can sell so many eggs. In comparison, the production efficiency of my ranch is too low."

After all, the people in the territory are intensively cultivating and treat Kunkun as a treasure. And their own ranch is inevitably rougher.

"The small peasant economy still has its merits and adapts to the current productivity." Field pondered for a moment, stood up and said, "Let's go to the grassroots and take a walk."

Wallabile became one of the first people in the territory to escape slavery by hard work.

He walked out of the market door, holding the coins in his arms carefully. Although there are patrols and there will be no robbers or thieves, coins are more precious than life and cannot be sloppy.

"Mr. Rubble, you're here to sell eggs again." The soldier at the entrance of the market waved at him, "Why don't you sell mushrooms?"

"Good day, I've lost the protection of the goddess recently, and mushrooms can't grow."

Rubble nodded and smiled ingratiatingly. I still remember that the first time the soldier greeted him, he almost pissed himself. After all, outside the Night Territory, if the soldiers notice you, you'll get into trouble. Only the Lord's army has incredible military discipline.

"Praise the Lord."

After handing over a copper coin as a market stall fee, Rubble left the convenience market.

The market in the Night Territory was divided into two parts by the Lord.

The west side is the convenience market, where the people of the territory trade freely and can set up stalls for a copper coin. The goods here are almost all agricultural products, and their own eggs are one of the most sought-after goods. The convenience market is only open in the early morning and evening, and is a place frequented by housewives in the territory.

The east side is the Lord's temporary commercial area, and Rubble doesn't even dare to approach it. Because everything there exudes a high-end atmosphere, every time he walks over, Rubble feels like a country bumpkin and dares to only look at his toes as he walks.

White salt is the only thing Rubble will buy there. He dares to swear that he has never eaten such high-quality salt in his life. It has no bitterness and exudes a fresh fragrance. Whether it is used to make soup or dip in crispy bread, it is a kind of enjoyment.

His wife kept asking him to buy a bar of soap. That thing is almost like gold. Any woman who buys a piece will be enough to become the focus.

In addition, there will be snacks, white bread and clothes for sale in the commercial area. Rubble guessed that only officers and castle maids can afford it.

"Rubble, stop."

Kao called his name in a serious tone from a distance.

Turning his head, he saw the Lord. Rubble almost frightened his pants off. His legs softened and he knelt down: "Good day, Lord Baron!"

"Don't be so nervous." Field kept a faint smile, "I want to see your current living standards. Do you mind if I visit your house?"

Field didn't think that the lower-level people would live a good life just by opening his mouth in the city hall.

Appropriate spot checks and visits are conducive to understanding the status of the territory. You must know that the wealth of the territory will feed back to the Chosen One.

"Please... please check, but my wife and daughter are working."

Rubble was shaking like a sieve. He still retained the view when he was a slave, thinking that if he didn't behave well, he might be beheaded at any time.

"Uh, I'm just visiting, not meeting anyone, don't think too much." Field's mouth twitched. He looked like a pervert. Why did he think of his wife and daughter first?

"Don't you think about why the adults would like your daughter?" Kao rolled his eyes, kicked the rubble's leg, and said sarcastically, "Shut up, you are lucky that the adults can come to visit.The goddess has blessed me. "

Field wanted to ask Kao to be more civilized, but Kao's vulgar words made Rubble feel relieved and even smiled with relief.

Such an arrogant and condescending tone of speaking is right, it makes people feel at ease.

"Your Excellency is right, I hope my house will not dirty your boots." Rubble immediately found his comfort zone and invited Field to visit his home.

Entering his mud house, Field looked around. It was a classic medieval civilian hut. The fire pit served as the kitchen and was arranged in the middle of the hut.

There was no bed, only a tattered floor. The most valuable thing was the food and seeds placed in the wooden cabinet, which was well protected by the wooden cabinet.

This living standard was worse than that of the tramps in later generations.

"Sure enough, the living standard of ordinary people in the territory is still extremely poor." Field felt heavy in his heart.

Kao disagreed: "Sir Field, as long as they still have a breath, they should be grateful for your kindness. Besides, they have food to eat and houses, and their life is good enough. "

"Yes, sir." Scratching his head, Rubble said happily, "Let me think about it, I can't think of anything good. I can't replace the cabinet with gold."

"Hey~" Field shook his head with a smile.

"These jars are..."

The most eye-catching thing is the series of clay jars in the corner.

"Sir, these are broken jars bought from the convenience market."

"I mean what's in them."

"Mushrooms, the kind in Caitou Village, I don't know why, they haven't grown recently." Rubble scratched his thigh and said in a trembling voice, "I have thought of countless ways, tried to use fertilizer or change water, but I can't make them grow."

"Is that so? I know." Field turned to Kao and instructed, "Ask other families to see if this phenomenon is common."

"Yes, sir. "Although Kao didn't understand why the Baron was so concerned about the lives of his subjects, he would never go wrong if he followed his orders.