"You want to stay?" Harajuku Feng thought to himself. Lord Rong had no choice but to say that these people didn't need to be persuaded at all and would take the initiative to stay. In the end, they really took the initiative to stay.

How do these nobles have such brains? Princess Rong is a small person, and she grew up right under his nose, so she doesn’t seem to be very capable or unique, but when it comes to handling things, she’s really a trick

Another set.

Not to mention low-class people like Fuchun Guan, even old treacherous people like Zu Chongliang and bitches like Aunt Zhu were still obedient after Princess Rong showed her power. They didn't talk nonsense and could only obey.

Harajuku Feng is a smart man, but he is only in cultivation and is not good at guessing people's hearts, so he can only think that this thing is a bit strange, but he doesn't know what is strange, let alone how Yuan Wense guessed that these people would

He turned around and begged to be taken in.

Harajuku Feng said: "I guess it's impossible for the Eagle Mercenary Group to stay. One thousand taels of silver a day, and there are about a hundred of you, which is only 30,000 taels a month. One of our soldiers can't stop eating for a month."

Two taels of money is enough, thirty thousand taels, enough for us to feed fifteen thousand soldiers. It's not like someone is crazy and will keep you here."

Fuchun Guan smiled bitterly, "We naturally didn't think about asking for such a high monthly salary when we stayed, but one tael of silver is too little."

"A warrior must naturally be at least ten taels, but most of your men can only be considered veterans and elite soldiers. Two taels is enough, and the most capable ones are only five taels."

"This is too little." Although Fuchunguan knew clearly that he would suffer financial losses if he stayed, he was still a little disappointed because of such a huge loss.

"Too little, what are you thinking about?" Harajuku Feng said: "I am a warrior, and I earn twelve taels a month. I have been at this price for ten years in Prince Rong's Mansion. And if the imperial city is not the order issued by the third prince, what do you think?

Is your Eagle Mercenary Group worth a thousand taels a day? Have you ever had this price before?"

Fuchun said: "That's not true, but we can still earn a thousand taels in a month."

Harajuku Feng said nonchalantly: "If you think about a thousand taels, that would be easy. It would be enough if a hundred of you are promoted to warriors."

"One hundred people are promoted to warriors." Fuchun Guan's heartbeat quickened: "How can it be so easy to be promoted to warriors?"

"It's not too difficult. Our princess has a first-grade Qi and Blood Pill. This time, Butler Zu and I both received a bottle to train our subordinates. If Captain Fu joins, he will at least give you a gift."

One bottle."

"It's just nine pills in a bottle." Fuchun Guan felt dizzy after saying that. Nine first-grade Qi and Blood Pills were not taken seriously.

Harajuku Fengdao: "I heard that every time you win a big battle, you will be rewarded with a bottle. In Fengsu Castle, it is difficult for you to think about other things. It is not easy to fight the orcs. Every day."

"Oh, every time there is a war, what is a big war and what is a small war!"

Harajuku Feng said: "I remember Zu Chongliang asked. It seems that the princess said that if there are ten orc warriors per head, it counts as one. You can come and get it anytime. There are plenty in the warehouse."

Fuchun Guan presented a fluffy sachet. Harajuku Feng took a look and found several banknotes in it, with a large amount. He said happily: "I am not happy with others. Our princess is an alchemist and can't do anything else."

, the success rate of making a first-grade Qi and Blood Pill is frighteningly high."

"What?" Fuchun Guan said in surprise: "Princess Rong is an alchemist?"

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Chapter completed!