Chapter 293

Unaware that his wanderings had attracted the attention of others, Hamlin continued to walk around the town as he thought. It is surrounded by civilian settlements, and the health problem is very serious. There are no special people to collect these filth, and many people directly find a corner of the filth in the dung bucket and dump it, resulting in the dung heaps in some places are almost half a meter high. This reminded Hamlin of medieval Europe, where enemies would even step on dung heaps outside the city and rush up to the towers. Thinking of this, Hamlin looked at his feet, but fortunately these people knew that they could not fall on the road, so they did not step on it.

But with such a stubble, Hamlin has no desire to walk. Thinking of the inner ring he saw through the river before, the clean and tidy streets, and the decent clothes, Hamlin shook his head unconsciously: "No wonder when it comes to that side, everyone feels that they are not in the same world." It's just that this awareness of hygiene is not at one level, let alone anything else. ”

As he muttered, Hamlin walked back. This traveled most of the city, but it didn't trigger a mission, much to Hamlin's disappointment. Unable to get up, Hamlin walked back to the bazaar, looking at the bazaar that was nearing the end, the people who came out of it were more or less carrying some goods behind them, thinking that he had not purchased the wheat seeds needed to continue making maltose this time, and Hamlin was not ready to continue making them. Sugar production is a high-level skill in this materially underdeveloped world, and according to Hamlin's current knowledge, people nowadays use fruit and honey to make sugar, which consumes a lot and is expensive, and it is a veritable expensive luxury. Although the price of wheat seeds used in maltose is not low, it is very cheap compared with other raw materials, and the sugar yield is also high, which can be described as a huge profit. I don't have enough strength now, it's okay to earn twice and accumulate the first pot of gold, and it's hard to guarantee that I won't make others blush if I do this for a long time.

So, is there any other obscure but lucrative industry? Hamlin thought, and was amused by himself: if there really is such a good thing, which round will get himself? But to talk about it, there really is one, it's just a little disgusting. Hamlin thought to the piles of dung, and thought to himself. As we all know, manure is an excellent organic fertilizer, and this concept does not seem to exist in this world. If the manure is harvested from the city and made into manure, it should be able to improve the yield of crops quite a bit. In this way, not only can you collect a clean-up fee from the city, but you can also earn another one when the crops are harvested. But it's not an ideal job, and maybe it's not cheap, but Hamlin doesn't plan to do it.

Perhaps, you can tell the village chief? Hamlin's heart moved. But when I think about doing this, there must be an indelible stench in the village, and there are some entanglements. Forget it, let's talk about it, Hamlin thought, after all, he can't stay here for long. You must know that from the beginning, Hamlin knew that this world has a huge power beyond his imagination, but this power is definitely not accessible to a dung digger who can make sugar, and he always has to leave here. If you can leave a job for the village that is profitable but not eye-catching, it will be a blessing to the people.

Thinking about these things along the way, Hamlin was silent, in stark contrast to the surrounding villagers who had made a lot of money because the hides were sold well. Uncle Jones noticed this and walked up to him: "Boy, what are you thinking, why are you so silent when you come back?" "It's nothing, just an idea to make a fortune," Hamlin sighed: "It's just that the job, it's really a bit unsightly." "You kid, don't do those illegal things. When Uncle Jones heard this, his face was serious and he said, "Those who break the law will not be able to go to heaven." ”

"Where did you think of it," Hamlin sighed, "how could I break the law? Don't worry, what I'm thinking of is definitely legitimate, and I can still receive everyone's support, it's just dirty. "Dirty, to the extent of hiding a knife, no matter how dirty it is, to live well, is it more important than anything else?" said Uncle Jones, "It is also the past few years that the country has been quite stable, and a few years ago, when the kingdom was going to go out to fight, many people lined up to join the militia camp for the sake of pensions. That's really a life for money. Tell me, how bad your so-called dirty can be compared to death?"

Hearing this, Hamlin was a little surprised: "This, you, are you actually sent to death for money?" Jones had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "As soon as I heard what you said, I knew where you must be a noble son." Forget it, I won't talk about it, but you're right, it's just for the money, and it's not even necessarily more than the money you paid for that stuffed candy. ”

This was completely beyond Hamlin's imagination, but he didn't expect that a human life was less than a jar of maltose, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while. After being stunned for a long time, Hamlin took a deep breath and said, "This method is related to those feces, and he will deal with feces every day. As for the specifics, I'll talk to the village chief when I get back. If you don't dislike it, you may be able to make a fortune, as long as you can endure the smell. ”

“...... What else do I have to do? Uncle Jones laughed, "Well, if you have discussed it with the village chief, you can tell everyone." But I think you kid should be prepared for too many people, of course, if you can really make money. ”

When he returned to the village in the evening, Hamlin did not even go back to the house, but went directly to the village chief's house and talked to him about it. The village chief sat on the edge of the table and pondered, after all, this matter needed to be dealt with by the city lord's side, at least with the city lord's office. But who would agree to this thing that people pay for nothing? Or at the beginning, they did day jobs, cleaned for free, and only earned farm money. But if this agricultural production will really increase, who would want to touch the filth without the initial income?

Thinking about it, he had no clue, so the village chief decided to go with him the next time he entered the city, and when the time came, he would go to the church in the city and ask the gods. Hearing the village chief's words, although he did not achieve his original goal, but thinking that this might also be a way to contact supernatural powers, Hamlin's heart moved, and he returned to his abode. The so-called Xingzhong passenger car is like this, Hamlin did not show disappointment about the imminent contact with supernatural powers, and he had completely put aside the use of feces to make a fortune while walking on the road, and began to fantasize about what he would do after gaining that power. Perhaps, this is the most important resource you need to get out of here.