On the other side, John drove a horse-drawn carriage through the market, picking out the specialties. Where does John know what a specialty is? Just look at something fun, good-looking, and useful, and buy some. In a short time, John's carriage was filled with all sorts of miscellaneous goods: piles of fresh fruit, baskets of yellow grain, wooden bowls stacked on top of each other, and some groceries that resembled wooden combs. John didn't think about making money in this way, so naturally he didn't think about the trade routes and the trading of goods on the way. Even if there were a large number of grain sources on John's route, and even some of them were the origin of the grain loaded in his wagon, such a thing would seem to the average trader to be a great waste of energy, and such an unplanned trade would be the laughing stock of the traders.

John naturally knows that the current players have begun to prepare to participate in this war, but John also understands the conspiracy behind this event, and he doesn't know how many of the original stone souls who participated in the event will be able to come back. While thinking wildly, John looked at the wagon's cargo bucket, which was already full, and then looked at the sky. It's already afternoon, and it's not time to go out today. John didn't want to go back to the restaurant now, so he drove straight to the villa in a horse-drawn carriage.

And after John left, the fat warden who put John in prison was extremely panicked after John left. Knowing that he had sent an earl, and a church nobleman, to prison, not to mention that he was only a lord, even his sister's lover and his cheap brother-in-law, Marquis Ron Shanlis, could not be treated at will.

On that day, the fat warden, Mayer, did not wait for the end of work, and after the church's carriage had left, he got into his own carriage and rushed to his sister's house. Now, Kaka didn't think about anything, all he wanted was to be able to tell his cheap brother-in-law Ron everything so that the chief executive of the Ministry of Law of the Nimitz Empire could give him ideas.

The Nimitz Empire was outwardly monogamous, even for the emperor. But in this way, all of his children will be put on the bright side, which is usually fine, but if an accident happens, it will be very bad. Therefore, not only the aristocracy, but even some wealthy merchants would keep some lovers outside, which was a default rule in the upper circles. At a ball three years ago, Mayer's sister Ilze, who was only a maid in a small aristocratic family at the time, was photographed by the Marquis of Mt. Lis, the guest of honor. Since then, Ilze has been one of the lovers of the Marquis of Sanlis. Because of his young beauty and his mastery of human affairs, unlike his wife, who was married due to a political marriage, Ilze was very popular with the Marquis of Sanlis, and even Mayer also got a fat shortage from the Marquis of Shanlis: the position of warden of Nimitz, and by the way, a lord.

Mayer, who sat in this position, naturally thought of how to benefit from this position. The simplest thing is to arrest the rich but not connected people and make them pay for their redemption, and then to cover the thieves and gangsters who are buried under the glossy and prosperous cloak by themselves, and act as their umbrella to make them pay tribute. It's easy and effective, and you don't have to take too much risk. In this way, Mayer was able to collect more than a hundred silver coins from them in a month. Of course, the money is not something that Mayer can enjoy himself. Kaka also wanted to repay the Marquis of Shanlis, but the Marquis of Shanlis didn't like such a small amount of money, so Mayer gave almost half of the money to his sister. Naturally, Shan Lisi was satisfied with this arrangement.

Of course, there are times when hard stubble will be encountered, and this is when the Marquis of Shanlisi comes out. Because the thief himself has his own way of survival, and his vision of people is also very accurate, so the target he chooses cannot be provoked at first sight, so even Mayer's thorny problem is nothing more than Erer in the eyes of Shan Lisi - the other party is just a businessman with a little money, or a down-and-out low-level nobleman, and he doesn't even need Shan Lisi to come forward, as long as he says hello to the following, it can be solved.

But this time, Mayer knew that he had really kicked the iron plate, and he kicked it twice in one breath - whether it was the fact that there was an evil god believer in his own prison, or the fact that he put a church count in prison, he could blow up the fat of his body if he took out one thing.

In a hurry, Mayer came to the house that the Marquis of Hilllis had bought for his sister. Although it is not in the villa area, as the capital of the Nimitz Empire, the housing prices here are naturally not cheap. It was a small two-storey building, with a living room, kitchen, bathroom, etc., on the first floor, a storeroom and a living room for the next person, and on the second floor Ilze's bedroom and a large room, where the Marquis of Shan Lis lived for the night. In addition to this, there is a room reserved for Kaka.

Seeing that his brother didn't even care about his own image, his hat was crooked to the side, and his uniform was not changed into civilian clothes, Ilzer knew that he should have encountered something very urgent. With a wave of his hand, the kitchen cook returned to the living room, and Ilze got up from the rocking chair by the window: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Mayer found a chair and sat down, and the chair under his ass creaked in protest. Regardless of this, Mayer looked at his sister and asked, "Ilzer, do you know when Mr. Sanlis is coming? ”

Ilzer had taken out Mayer's cup in the storage room, and when he heard this, he put the cup in front of Mayer: "Are you in trouble again?" Mr. Rownes has said a long time ago, and he has many political enemies, and he doesn't want to burn your affairs into a fire. If things get too serious, Mr. Rownes will naturally push us out to face the wrath of the big guys. Brother, don't let us face death because of you. ”

Mayer looked sad: "It's not my reason this time, this time it's troublesome to find myself." Forget it, I told you that you don't understand, so just tell me, when will Mr. Shanlisi come over?"

Ilze sighed and said, "Today, today." In the morning, the coachman of the mountain is coming, and says that Mr. mountain will come this evening. ”

That's half the good news, Mayer's brow furrowed slightly.