The adventurer seemed to be very concerned about Ophelia's warning and went back to the tent to discuss countermeasures.

Field could not hear their conversation and immediately controlled the black crow to leave.

The next morning.

Field designed the placement of windmills and water wheels while eating breakfast.

The river blockage in the Morning Territory was solved, and the rivers in the Night Territory were also unblocked. The use of water conservancy has become the future development direction.

Breakfast is "pasta", of course, it only looks like it.

My chefs are the most innovative people in the Night Territory. I originally only taught them ramen, but they insisted that flour should not be mixed with soup and water, but poured with honey beef sauce and decorated with vegetables.

"Good day, Baron. Here is your letter."

A maid came over and handed over the envelope respectfully: "It's Mr. Kang Jinsi. The caravan he led returned to Night Territory last night and brought back a letter for you."

Kang Jinsi is the leader of the caravan, leading the second caravan of Night Territory.

"Gilded envelope, who is so rich? Could it be that some nobleman has taken a fancy to me and wants me to be his son-in-law?"

Brushing across the pattern of the envelope, the luxurious golden lines on it are not painted with paint, but a wild boar with four tusks painted with real gold.

After a while of random thoughts, Field opened the envelope, took a look and was so angry that he put down the silver fork heavily.

"Fuck it, I shouldn't be distracted by other things while eating."

Content of the letter:

To Baron Field.

We order you to immediately stop the offensive behavior of selling salt mines.

Your presumptuous act of getting involved in the salt mines has seriously infringed upon the legitimate interests of the Earl of Pig.

Please stop your immoral, greedy and vicious business immediately. The tolerant Earl of Pig will forgive your rude behavior, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!

Porcupine family, financial consultant ghostwriter.

"What the hell, dare to order me." Field laughed angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes. "I just sell a small amount of refined salt, but I actually got a letter from the Earl."

The little maid next to him was so scared that she dared not breathe.

Most of the output of the salt mine in Night Territory is supplied to its own territory. Only a small number of top salt mines are sold to nobles, and after deducting costs, they can earn 20,000 to 30,000 gold coins a month.

Unexpectedly, this can be warned.

What's more infuriating is that the salt on the market is only coarse salt eaten by ordinary people, and slightly better fine salt. Their own refined salt has nothing to do with them.

Field was furious. He ate the noodles in a few bites, put away the letter, tore off the seal on the envelope, and stuffed it into the little maid's hand.

"It's gold, I give it to you to play with. Please take care of the flowers in the backyard and don't let them die." After saying that, Field went to the city hall immediately.

Since the other party didn't respect him, there was no need for him to respect him.

Field had just left the house.

"Huh~ I was scared to death. I thought he would beat me." The little maid stuck out her tongue, her eyes full of little stars, "The adults are too good."

She looked around and made sure that she was not seen by other maids, so she hid carefully.

Arriving at the city hall, Field immediately met Kang Jinsi.

"Sir, we bought back 20 steel-backed pigs at the price of 15 gold and 60 silver coins, all of which are first-level creatures. In addition, beer, food, clothes, magic cores and various supplies, totaling 12 carts, cost a total of 2,100 gold."

"Soap has become popular in Rick Province. It is said that there are merchants in the royal city who want to buy it. Happy beans, soap and salt, our total income is 89,000 gold coins."

All of them are extremely low cost and extremely high income. They can be called the three phantom gods of the Night Territory economy.

Kang Jinsi handed over the list of goods and the profit and loss statement, and said flatteringly: "The income is far higher than the expenditure. Sir, you have been favored by the goddess of wealth."

"Very good, send the steel-backed pigs to the expanded animal pen." Field glanced at the list and there was no problem with the account.

From now on, the giant wolves will have daily rations.

"By the way, who gave you this letter?"

"It was the knights of Earl Pig." Kang Jinsi wiped the cold sweat off her forehead. "They called themselves the Fang Knights and wanted to check our goods. We were worried that they would be jealous of your wealth and cause you losses, so we built walls around the car and set up spears, determined to resist to the end."

"Fortunately, they were afraid of your majesty and left after a few persecutions." Kang Jinsi was still in shock, and beads of sweat flowed unconsciously on her face.

This is almost robbery!

Field narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: If I don't reply to the letter, they will definitely do evil next time.

"For safety reasons, you should take a detour on the next trade and don't go through Earl Pig's territory. I will also strengthen the escort force, and I will start to solve it."

Field has always been clear about rewards and punishments: "Everyone in the caravan, including the workers who move the boxes, can getOne gold coin, you are the leader, take five. "

"Thank you for your understanding, sir." Kang Jinsi thanked him happily, five gold coins could buy a house in the Night Territory.

The current empire has fallen into darkness, with lunatics and monsters everywhere. Business is a life-threatening job, and it is right to get more money.

"Sir, who is this pig earl?" Asina, who was waiting on the side, asked in confusion.

"Among the three earls in Rick Province, the one with the fastest decline and the weakest strength, the Porcupine Family."

"His grandfather is the famous god of war: Porcupine Knight, and the Bloody Rose of the Ross Family, is a figure of the same generation. However, he himself is very bad. It is said that he likes to eat women and is an out-and-out prodigal son."

"I see, sir, you like to eat too, right?" Asina covered her mouth and laughed.

"Ahem, we eat differently, don't talk about such a scary topic. "

Field was almost choked to death, and pondered for a moment: "It is impossible to give up the refined salt trade, but our current focus must be on the next anti-insurgency campaign."

"What should we do?"

Field took out a feather pen and dipped it in ink: "Negotiate first. It would be best if we can convince him. If we can't convince him, we have to delay. Now is not the time to create a conflict. The anti-insurgency campaign is just around the corner, and I will definitely take a large number of troops with me."

If I am not there, the Night Territory will be attacked, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"In addition, Ashina, draw out all the wolf sub-people in the first and second armies, conduct cavalry training, and expand the light cavalry. Now the infantry has the rotten corpse of the little fat dragon, so there is no need to keep so many infantry."

Field grinned: "It just so happens that the excellent war horses obtained in the border battle have adapted to the environment of the Night Territory. Use the silver horses to equip them first, and then go to the stable to pull ordinary war horses if they are not enough. "

After the border battle, Earl Svaro, who cooperated with him, gave him more than a hundred silver horses, including a first-class war horse.

"If Earl Pig insists on robbing me... hehe." Field sneered, "I don't mind if my bad reputation has a few more stains."

"Yes!"

Thinking of the opportunity for war, Asina was so excited that she went to execute it immediately.