Empires Start with Lords

Now I was relieved to hear Ross's words, and then continued: "In order to save time, I will tell them how to do it on the way. Then every time I visit a lord, I will arrange a person to go back to deal with matters related to this lord, In this way, it not only saves time, but also allows them to familiarize themselves with the environment of the nearby territories, which is more convenient for us to carry out foreign trade.”

Ross listened to Babur's words and thought with a little surprise in his heart: Why didn't I see that this old man was quite talented before, I thought he would only be flattering.

He nodded and said, "Since you have an idea of ​​your own, follow it. I look forward to your results."

Babur hurriedly nodded his thanks, claiming that he would not disappoint Rose.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly remembered something. He asked, "By the way, Lord Ross. I have another very important question."

Ross: "Say."

Babur asked, "What is the right price for our black powder?"

Ross thought about it for a while, but he didn't know how much it should be priced. The fundamental reason is that he doesn't know how much money the other lords have.

It stands to reason that in this area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, only oneself is a self-made lord. The lords of other places are all real local snakes who have been entrenched for generations or even dozens of generations. According to Ross's idea, the gold coins accumulated by these family eras must not be too small.

He pondered for a long time, and said to Babur: "It's up to you to decide this matter. My request is that the more the better."

He obviously kicked a ball to Babur, but hearing these words in Babur's ears became a great gift. It turns out that the lord appreciates himself so much? Even such an important matter is left to himself to decide!

As Babur thought about it, he said excitedly: "Please rest assured, Lord, I will not disappoint your expectations of me. I will definitely negotiate a price that will satisfy the Lord on this mission."

Ross looked at Babur who was suddenly excited in front of him inexplicably, wondering what nerve he had made.

However, he didn't think about it any more. Because in his opinion, people in this world always have a lot of confusing behaviors that they can't understand, but this will not have any negative impact, so they just let them go.

He looked at Babur and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

Babur bowed deeply, then turned and left the living room.

Ross looked at Babur's back excitedly walking away through the window, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Another thing is almost done.

But I thought of building various factories in the future, especially the scientific research institute over there. Ross couldn't be happier at once.

How should I put it, there is a feeling of making up the homework, one after another as if it will never be finished.

At this time, Fischer had come to Ross with a cup of hot tea.

She bowed slightly and placed the tea firmly on the table. Then he said softly: "Mr.'s subordinates are really hard-working. They came to see you early in the morning. Speaking of which, it's still very cold today. If your subordinates work so hard, the development speed of the territory will definitely be much faster. ."

After the fight last night, the relationship between the two has become much closer. Although they haven't reached that step yet, they all know in their hearts that that day will come sooner or later.

Therefore, Fischer gave up honorifics when addressing Ross.

Rose took a sip from the teacup and said with a smile, "Yeah, let's go on like this. Our territory will soon be so powerful that we don't need to fear anyone."

Ross was thinking of the Truman family and the eldest prince.

However, when these words came to Fischer's ears, they had a different meaning. She didn't know that the person in front of her was the little prince of this empire. I don't know what he meant by the battle for the throne.

It was only the trouble he brought to Ross. She said sadly, "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

Ross was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately realized that the little girl must be thinking crookedly. He said: "Don't think too much, I'm talking about something else. Also, even without you, the Truman family wouldn't have watched me sit up. And your presence just made me a lot more. A CFO isn't it?"

Fischer listened to Ross's words and thought it was him to comfort himself.

Although she always felt that she had brought such a big trouble to others, she was inexplicably much better when she heard Rose's comfort.

She said softly, "Thank you."

Ross didn't speak anymore, he knew that Fischer was a smart girl. Sometimes you don't need to say too much yourself.

He looked at the pitiful girl in front of him with a faint smile, until the other person's cheeks began to glow slightly red.

Fischer looked a little embarrassed at Ross, who was staring at him, and said, "Then I'll go to work first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After that, I turned around and ran away quickly. It seems that I just made something A particularly humiliating thing.

Ross looked at the girl who left, shook his head and smiled, not knowing what he was thinking.

But soon, he recovered from his daze. He picked up the various report letters piled up on his desk, and covered his forehead in pain...

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At this moment,

In the cursed land, the grain officer looked at the green grass that had already produced wheat grains. Excited to walk around in the field.

As he walked, he muttered to himself, "It's only three months, it's only three months..."

At the same time, both hands have been stroking the wheat ears gently. It seems that he is afraid that if he uses a little more strength, he will hurt the wheat ears.

If his wife was by his side at this time, she would definitely scold him for not being so gentle to him on the wedding night that year.

Since two months ago, the ears of this Longya Rice have grown. The old man who was over fifty years old built a log cabin in the cursed land, and lived here day and night to take care of his treasures. It has been more than two months since I went home.

Now, these lush ears of wheat seem to be paying back for his hard work, and they are growing gratifyingly one by one.

Several of his subordinates are keeping a detailed record of the yield of every piece of land according to his instructions.

With these data, he can analyze which environment is suitable for the growth of Longya Rice and which is not suitable. When the next season is replanted, the environment can be adjusted to make the yield of Longya rice higher.

I have to say that this grain official deserves to have been dealing with the land all his life. No matter how excited you are, you will always know exactly what you should do.