"A strange discovery actually caused a strange magic fluctuation."

Rock stood quietly, ignoring the unconscious Betty, his eyes fell on Buso's legs with interest, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Obviously, Buso's legs opened Rock's eyes. This may be the real reason why he agreed to Betty's request, but what does it matter? At least the survival of the miserable siblings is temporarily guaranteed.

After thinking for a while, Rock waved to the town guard beside Murdan.

"Master Luo Ke, what are your instructions?" the town guard came behind him and asked respectfully.

"Take care for them for me."

"Please rest assured, Mr. Rock."

After watching Rock and Murdan leave, the town guards called their companions and took Betty away together.

The evening is coming, and for the survivors in the Black Silent Manor, they are very tired today. They have to prepare food for so many people at the moment, and Miller and the others are very busy.

Even the three girls, Phylli, Malcaro and Helen, were all helping with each other. Of course, the swordsmen in the manor were no exception. In addition to Rock, Murdan and the injured Yag, Black Thorn Manor was a mobilization of all members this time.

The scent of dinner floated out of several tents, which indicates that the night was not far away, and many poor people in their work were involuntarily frightened. They did not know whether the manor would be as safe as Miral, after all, in their opinion, the defense here was too weak.

This question can only be verified by them personally, because those who know the answers don’t have time to do ideological work for them at this time. In fact, even if they have time, no one will do such a thing, which is too troublesome.

Most children acted the opposite, with expectations and hoped to eat food tonight and had no time to think about other things.

The first night was so simple to deal with, and all the poor who came to the manor received more or less some food, which made them grateful and thought that the manor master had become more kind.

At dawn, Rock and Murdan had some breakfast early and rode their horses away from the manor. There was still a business in Miral that was not negotiated.

"Sir, I think we are the first people to leave the manor today." Murdan said with a smile on the way.

"Murdan, you are wrong. I'm afraid Vader is already in town now." Rock shook his head and denied the other party's point of view.

"That kid is quite active. Do you think you are sure?"

"We have to believe him."

In the early morning, Miral was as always, and the guards outside were handing over the shift, while in the town, people who went out gathered together from time to time, and most of their topics were related to Rock and Black Thorn Manor.

In the bread workshop, Wador was unintentional in his work and had been waiting for Rock. After waiting for a long time, he began to be a little anxious, wondering if he was taking it for granted.

"No, he is the owner of Black Thorn Manor, so something must have been delayed."

Wador, who was thinking about it, tried his best to explain to himself that Rock would definitely come.

"Sorry, I've made you wait for a long time."

Luo Ke, who came to the bread workshop, took a loaf of bread. When he saw Vader anxiously waiting, he walked straight over.

"Ah, good morning, Mr. Rock, you are finally here." When Wador saw the other party, he was overjoyed. Now he could finally feel relieved. He hurriedly met him.

After chatting with each other for a few words, both sides sat down. Of course, Vader brought Rock and Murdan a cup of high-quality coffee as usual.

"There are more than 500 poor people working in my estate. Can you provide the bread they need here?" Rock asked bluntly, he was not in a hurry to drink coffee.

"Of course, what kind of bread do you need, Mr. Rock?" A strange color flashed in Vador's eyes, and he asked cautiously.

"What is the cheapest bread here?" Rock said calmly, then picked up the coffee.

"The cheapest is only black bread." Wador's face changed slightly. He did not expect that the other party wanted such bread.

"I'll take a look at which kind of it is."

"Okay, please wait." Wador hurriedly got up to get the sample.

“It’s quite a lot of weight.”

Rock held a pitch-black bread and looked at it carefully. It was about the same size as white radish, and it was as hard as the dough.

"Yes, it's just that the taste is not very good, but it's very suitable for filling your stomach and has a long shelf life." Wador responded.

"Okay, I want 1,200 servings of this every day, and give me a reasonable price." Rock put the black bread on the glass table and made a decision.

"Mr. Rock, I will give you the lowest price now, ten rupees for a black bread, and one thousand two hundred rupees for a thousand and two hundred rupees, how about it?" Vador asked in a negotiated tone.

(The currency is divided into gold coins, silver coins, rupees, pennies, of course, barter can also be made. One gold coins equals one hundred silver coins, and so on.)

Rock shook his head expressionlessly, and he gently stretched out a finger.

"A gold coin, this is the price I can pay."

"Mr. Rock's black bread is not profitable." Hearing this price, Wador immediately changed to a sad face, and he felt that the other party was a little cruel.

"Actually, I want to lower the price a little, but I didn't do that. If you want, sell a gold coin. I don't want to waste each other's precious time. Besides, this is a long-term business and the manor is not so easy to rebuild."

Rock knew very well that if he continued to bargain, he might not be able to use a gold coin, but he thought it was troublesome and did not want to waste time on this issue.

"Okay, Mr. Rock will ask for more attention to the workshop's business in the future."

Wador compromised, and if he didn't do this, he would slip away from his eyes. He could be sure that if he couldn't reach an agreement, the other party would do this.

"Then we can go to the next step, which is the best bread here?"

“Cream Toast Bag.”

"Yes, I want two hundred copies of this every day."

"Mr. Rock, this kind of cost sixty rupees."

Wador also understood that Rock was different from his previous customers. He had decided that he could accept it as long as the price was not too unreasonable.

"I'll want fifty rupees." Rock said very simply.

Vado showed such an expression, and he didn't want to act anymore. The price he offered was not outrageous, and if you count carefully, the profit would be OK.

"So when do you want it, Mr. Rock?"

"Today, if you are ready, I will take it back to the manor directly. From now on, I will arrange someone to come to you to get bread every morning." After that, Rock stood up and took out thirty gold coins from his arms.

"Let's book for half a month first."
Chapter completed!