I'm Going Both Ways On Game Of Thrones

Chapter Fourteen: The First Meal in Westeros

Some of them didn’t buy it yesterday, and most of them were merchants from all over Westeros. They heard about this magical paper and pen and wanted to see it for themselves, or buy some and ship it back to try to sell it. Look.

Finally, these businessmen who smelled money, like sharks smelling blood, quieted down.

Jason Liu quickly opened his backpack and started selling the gel pens, refills and A4 paper he brought.

“I want 50 gel pens, 200 refills, and 100 pieces of white paper. This is my money—” A businessman from Hejiandi who didn’t buy it yesterday, leaning on his plump body, Squeezed to the first place, I bought a lot with one mouth.

Jason Liu accepted the 1 golden dragon and 60 silver deers handed by the other party, counted out 50 gel pens, 200 refills and 100 sheets of A4 paper for him.

Seeing that someone bought such a large sum of money immediately, other merchants couldn’t help it, worried that they would not be able to buy it today, and hurriedly called out the amount they needed.

While busy collecting money, Jason Liu counted out the corresponding amount to the other party, and was very busy.

After nearly three hours of work, I finally sold out all the 200 gel pens, 800 refills and 900 sheets of A4 paper that I brought this time.

“–there is none left?”

“How can there be no more? This is too little, isn’t it?”

“Master East, do you still have that kind of pen and paper? I want 30, 100 sheets of white paper,,,”

“Damn, I should have squeezed it further, but I didn’t buy it now!”

“Master East, do you have any more? Please bring some more for sale!”

“Lord East, when will you sell this magical pen and paper, I want a lot, I have the money ready-”

Some people sighed in disappointment, some regretted that they should have shot faster, and some held up their wallets, hoping to buy this magical paper and pen.

“Now the goods in my hand are sold out. If you still want to buy them, then you have to wait until the afternoon!” Jason Liu opened his mouth to reassure everyone, “Yes, this afternoon, I will ship more gel pens and White paper, now, everyone, please leave!”

When the people were almost dispersed, Jason Liu began to count his gains.

200 gel pens sold for 200 silver deers, 800 refills sold for 400 silver deers, and 900 sheets of A4 paper sold for 90 silver deers.

The total is 690 silver deer, that is, 3 golden dragons and 390 silver deer in hand.

With the remaining 40 silver deer from last time, Jason Liu now has a total of 3 golden dragons and 430 silver deer in his hands.

Such silver coins make the backpack heavy.

Seeing that it was already noon, Jason Liu rubbed his hungry stomach, turned his head to take a look, and then went to a tavern not far from Stark’s castle-Papa Rodel’s Tavern, ready to have a meal Westeros local lunch.

The tavern near Winterfell Castle was chosen because Jason Liu was worried that he would be targeted by bad guys because he was carrying a lot of money.

And the castle near Stark’s house is a little safer.

As for the direct visit to Winterfell?

Ever since he had a deep understanding of Westeros’ strict social hierarchy, Jason Liu had no hope that he would be able to be guarded by the North and meet the Stark family, Duke of Winterfell.

After all, this is reality, not fiction.

How could the most aristocratic noble in the north care about a businessman from the far east doing business?

The biggest possibility is to be stopped by the guards at the door of the other party and driven away.

Therefore, Jason Liu does not plan to contact the Stark family for the time being.

This needs a suitable time, and I have to work hard to develop a low profile for a while.

Thinking of this, Jason Liu just glanced at the closed door of Winterfell from a distance, then turned around and walked into Father Lord’s Tavern.

The tavern is not small, there are more than ten tables in it, seven or eight are already full of guests.

These guests ranged from rowdy mercenaries to ragged peasants to knights in armor.

Those knights had trout patterns on their chest armors, and they seemed to be knights of the Tully family, the lord of the river.

When Jason Liu walked in, the people in the tavern looked at him in amazement, and they all heard that there has been a visit to the Winterfell Market Town of Winterfell in the past two days. It is said that a noble from the far east brought some Magical item.

These had nothing to do with them, and they were just a little curious about how Jason Liu looked different from the Westeros, then stopped paying attention, drank each other, and continued to talk and laugh loudly.

Jason Liu didn’t want to attract too much attention, so he silently walked to a table by the window and sat down, putting his backpack beside him.

“Master Yi,,, East from the far east, right?” An old man with a fur hat and a red nose came over, and the moment he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of alcohol, “Sir, old Rhode asks you Salute, I don’t know what you need,,,”

Jason Liu knew that this old Rhode should be the owner of Father Rhode’s Tavern, so he straightened his body without a trace, avoiding the smell of wine in his mouth, and nodded slightly, “Boss Rhode, give me some of you. The best food in the store, no wine!”

“Don’t drink?!” Seeming to have heard something very strange, Old Rhodes looked at Jason Liu with brown eyes, then mumbled a few words in a low voice, and said casually, “Yes, my lord, I wrote it down, you want The best food, no alcohol,,,”

After finishing speaking, Old Rhode rubbed his big red nose, turned around and walked towards the back kitchen. As he walked, he muttered no wine, no wine.

Jason Liu shrugged, not caring.

Presumably in the eyes of alcoholics, not drinking is really unimaginable!

Not long after, a wide and fat woman came over with steaming toasted bread in her left hand and a plate of barbecued meat in her right hand.

“My lord, this is the wild deer caught by the nearby villagers today. Carroll’s roast venison is very famous in the winter market town…” The chubby aunt introduced Jason Liu respectfully and enthusiastically.

Carol, it should be the chef of this tavern.

“Thank you, I’ll enjoy it!” Jason Liu nodded with a slight smile.

“Please take your time—” The fat aunt looked very happy, perhaps because she felt honored that her small shop was able to entertain the nobles.

Jason Liu picked up the toasted bread with the aroma of Chun Chun Mai and took a bite.

Well, it tastes pretty good, although it’s a bit rough and stuck, but it tastes pretty good.

Because there were no chopsticks and no forks, Jason Liu had no choice but to follow the local customs and eat barbecue with his hands.

Well, this kind of barbecue, how to say it?

The cook must have caught the spice and put it hard, and the spice flavor in his mouth covered the original venison flavor, and it didn’t feel very tasty. *