our family is gone

Chapter 101 Territory Talent
Nawote came from the farm. Normally, the farm and the town are connected. After all, eggs, milk and food have to be shipped over, and semi-finished products such as wool have to be sent to the town for spinning.

As for the town, some daily necessities such as salt have to be transported there.

He was responsible for the transfer of a large amount of supplies last night. He didn't believe the reason for the celebration banquet for the extermination of bandits, but he still recognized the signature.

Originally, I just thought that the lord was so happy that he killed a few bandits and celebrated like this, but he didn't expect that the lord would bring thirty recruits to wipe out hundreds of bandits, such a terrifying record.

According to the person who delivered the letter, the whole street was full of dead bodies, and the carts had to go back and forth more than a dozen times to remove the dead bodies. The ground was still blood red after two hours of washing.

Walter had dealt with bandits before. His caravan was robbed several times by bandits, and later he lost his family fortune to bandits.

He struggled all night and still couldn't figure out why the lord was able to win, but his own coffin was lost.

It was not until early this morning that someone called him away.

He hasn't been here for a while, and his impression is still the same as when he left, but he never thought that he saw an amazing scene along the way.

Everything in the town was in order, and the townspeople all had smiles on their faces, and the hope that had disappeared for a long time appeared in their eyes.

He went down and asked a few people, and found that the situation was really the same as what he heard yesterday, even more exaggerated.

Some people said that the lord alone killed hundreds of bandits.

Standing on that familiar street, he looked at the dark red mud between the bricks on the ground and knew it was true.

That man really wiped out the bandits!
Doesn't it mean that the road to the outside world has been opened?Can I just leave here?
Thinking of his relatives in the city, Walter's pace suddenly accelerated and he walked towards that place.

It's just that when he came here, he found a very strange person standing at the door. He didn't know how long he stood there, staggering as if he was about to fall in the next second.

But Walter knew that it was best not to worry too much about things that had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to go back to his family now.

After waiting in the living room for a while Walter finally saw the man walk in.

Running a caravan by myself and dealing with all kinds of old fritters, the continuous growth for so many years relies on observation.

When we met for the first time, he was still a young man who was a little immature. Even though he tried his best to show a mature and confident appearance, his behavior and demeanor could not deceive people, revealing cowardice everywhere.

But I never thought that after a few days, I would grow so fast, my walking posture was straight and powerful, and my whole body revealed full confidence.

As soon as he glanced at him, he felt a huge pressure, as if seeing those big men, he quickly got up and greeted them, and his attitude became respectful.

"Hello, Lord."

"Why so slow?"

"Verifying the data took a while."

Walter didn't dare to relax any more and quickly answered.

Lance looked at him with a faint smile on his face, but he said something else strangely.

"Thanks to you reminding me of the troubles in the town, I didn't expect there to be quite a lot~"

Walter became nervous when he heard this, and his face became ugly.

At the beginning, I thought he was alone and had no background, so how could he solve those old fritters in the town that even the mayor could only let go?
Who knew that the farmer fell down, and the boss of the boat disappeared after a period of time, and then came to have a look today, good guy!Casinos and taverns are gone.

It was said that he was killed by bandits, but why didn't he know the operability of this, the bandits killed all their people by such a coincidence?
Isn't the lord beating himself by mentioning this now?If you don't listen, you will be like those people~
Walter's pressure rose for a while, and the professional smirk on his face was still hanging on his face. He could only apologize and said: "I don't know this, it's all thanks to the lord. Those guys endangered Hamlet. It's time to teach them a lesson."

Lance looked at his reaction with a calm expression. He asked Susan to inquire about his whereabouts. He didn't come to report the first time he came back to the town and went to inquire about the situation. What do you want?Rebel?
Moreover, this guy used to be a businessman who controlled the lifeblood of the town, and now he sent him to manage the serfs on the farm. The status gap is so big, and he really thinks he is some kind of extraordinary person if he doesn't knock him~
Lance was satisfied with his appearance, and waved his hand, "Don't be so nervous~ sit down and talk."

Walter breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, knowing that the lord was satisfied with his attitude, and he escaped a catastrophe.

At the same time, I'm only thankful that I managed the farm honestly and according to the requirements during this period of time without disturbing my mind, otherwise those dead people would also have their own share.

"Oh yes! This is the ledger I sorted out during this time." Walter quickly handed over the things.

Lance looked through it briefly. He fished out so many people from it, and stuffed a batch in at the same time. The normal production of the farm was not affected.

From the book, food is the best-selling food after the money is recirculated in Hamlet, and it is also this that helps him recover most of the wages sent out.

As for the meat, he consumed most of it, and the eggs and milk were mainly supplied to those soldiers. It can be said that he spent real money to cultivate them.

However, the data show that the living standards of residents are improving, and meat, eggs and milk are gradually being sold.

"You specialize in grain trading. Tell me, with the current consumption, how many people can eat the grain on the farm for a year?"

"The granary is only enough for 3000 people, but although the town was looted, most of the fields are well preserved because of the farmers. If you count these in the field, it can feed 5000 people for a year. Meal consumption can feed about 7000 people."

"So many? I don't think there are many fields in the town~" Lance inspected the fields around Hamlet and found that there were only a small part of the outskirts of the town. The real large-scale ones were only the farmers' side. There are so many grains produced in the town.

"Hamlet's fields are notoriously fertile, and the grain yield is at least [-]% higher than that of surrounding areas."

"Hamlet's land is so powerful?" Lance sensed something was wrong, and quickly asked.

"Of course, the plants growing here are extraordinarily lush. In the past, farmers had to let serfs cut down trees and burn grass every year to curb the expansion of plants in the wilderness."

Walter was very proud when he said this, but it was not the same thing to Lance's ears, and his face became gloomy.

(End of this chapter)