Chapter 129 Pig Raising
Lance tried his best to exaggerate the terrifying atmosphere outside, making the few people who were already occluded feel fear.

But he didn't cut too hard, he still gave them some leeway, otherwise the leeks wouldn't grow even if they were cut deeply.

"The biggest pressure for you is to pile up in the warehouse and get moldy, but I have to fight with my life, and the pressure is even greater than you.

What's more, this is a long-term transaction. Not only food, but also other products can also go with my caravan. The price is reasonable, and everyone will make money together in the future. "

The four of them made up their minds, instead of letting the food go moldy, it would be better to exchange some money.

"Okay, nice to work with."

The deal was finalized at the dinner table, and after dinner they led Lance to inspect the farm.

Lance took a look at the inventory of these people and found that it was very abundant. As expected, the land within Hamlet's territory was indeed rich.

It can only be said that they are poor and have a lot of food. This sentence does not seem to conflict with them.

Those farmers tried their best to sell their goods, and even offered to send a few old carts to Lance to help Lance transport more grain, driving the serfs to help load the carts.

Bags of grain were piled up and tied up like a hill. Hearing the creaking sound from the wheels, I was afraid that they would not be able to withstand the break in the next second.

Fortunately, Lance killed those horse bandits and took these more than 20 horses, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take much food. He was also a little moved when he thought of the brothers who sent the horses.

"This is the payment for the goods, and the money and the goods are cleared." Lance handed over to them face to face after inspecting the goods.

Those people were still a little strange looking at the small bag handed over, but until the golden gold coins fell out of it, just listening to the sound of the gold coins colliding, their mouths almost couldn't close their mouths. They also believed in the strength behind Lance tough.

Lance didn't care about their silly looks, and turned to the serfs who were loading the carts.

"Everyone who has finished loading the car comes to me to receive a reward of a copper coin."

The serfs who were pulled over by the farmers immediately became enthusiastic when they heard that they had money. They thought they were unlucky to be called to work as coolies, otherwise they would not even have food.

But now that there is money to take, the sloppy work attitude has improved, and the efficiency has also increased. The loading of the car was completed very quickly, and everything was sorted out safely.

Lance really distributed a copper coin to each of them as agreed, and those people felt that being selected was a cake from the sky.

But those farmers were very surprised when they saw this scene. Wouldn't it be good to give them money?Why give these serfs?
He couldn't care less about having fun, so he hurried forward and asked Lance what he was doing?
"It's the habit of our caravan to give a little reward, it's nothing."

Lance casually said something perfunctory, and turned to remind the farmers.

"Remember, this is the first transaction. If you want to make money together in the future, don't cheat me with some inferior goods, or you will make everyone have nothing to eat."

The price requirements he set are all high-quality grains, and another price for low-quality grains.

If these people are not clear-headed, it is possible to mix it with inferior products, so I have to warn them.

Sure enough, Lance's warning drew their attention back, and he quickly emphasized that he would not do such a thing.

The caravan set off, and more than a dozen fully loaded cars passed through the town like a long dragon.

Leonard, who was following behind, noticed that the farmers took back all the money that Lance had just distributed to the serfs as soon as they left, and immediately drove forward to tell the lord about it.

Disma, who was not waiting for Lance to speak, spoke first.

"Sir, do you want to warn them?"

"After the money is given, it has nothing to do with us. What they do is their business."

Lance didn't care at all, or he had already guessed that those people would not be able to keep the money, but he gave the money in front of the farmer.

Of course he had his reasons for doing this. He simply said that he spent money to buy people's hearts, but more than 20 copper coins could make the reputation of his caravan leave a deep memory in the hearts of those serfs.

And those farmers who robbed him actually helped him. The harder they squeezed, the easier it would be for them to get the support of those serfs when they took over.

Everything was in his plan, and his goal had been achieved, so it didn't matter if he really cared about the survival of those serfs, because he really couldn't intervene.

Now of course he can kill the mayor and those farmers, and then?

Who will govern?Don't think that managing a small town with a thousand people is an easy job, he has a deep understanding.

With only these few people in his hands, it is very unwise to disperse his strength, and the only one who can do this is Walter.

But Walter is still useful and cannot be wasted in this kind of place, so he can only keep them, at least they can maintain stability, and everyone will not starve to death if they have a bite to eat.

When the savings are enough and the strength is recovered, the territory will be recovered directly, and the money those guys got from him will be returned to him.

It is equivalent to his money going out for a circle, and then bringing back a large amount of food.

This pig is called "He Shen", and if it is fattened up, it will enter his stomach if it is killed. As for now...

No matter how hard the people are, they will bear the blame anyway.

"Disma followed me to scout ahead."

Lance yelled, and then drove forward, and Disma followed without hesitation.

After the two pulled away the large force, Lance said leisurely, "Do you know why I asked you to come out?"

Disma froze for a moment, but soon realized why the lord asked him to come out, so he couldn't help but speak up.

"Know~ I flinched last night."

"Then do you know that your retreat will put your trusted companions in danger? I believe in you so much, and this is how you treat me? To be honest, you let me down."

Lance's words made Disma ashamed. He knew that he had once again failed the lord, but at this time he did not clamor to prove himself like last time, but fell silent.

"I know you're a fighter, and that wouldn't happen without a reason, so can you tell me?"

Lance actually knew his situation, and he swore not to kill women and children, until he accidentally killed a mother and child during a highway robbery, which caused him to fall into endless guilt.

So I called him out not to accuse him, but to find a way to untie his knot, otherwise his behavior would really cause big problems if he really stayed behind.

The two walked lightly and slowly, and Disma changed from his usual free and easy manner, with a tangled expression on his face.

"Speak out, it will feel better."

As long as you are a person, you will have the desire to tell, especially for some things that are backlogged in your heart, this feeling is even stronger.

Disma was interrupted by these words, and realized that he had nothing to hide.

"I was born in a..."

(End of this chapter)

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