"Young master, young master, I have a lot of income today!" said Michelo, blushing. He held in his hand a thin pamphlet, the first two pages of which were densely written, and every stroke, tick, and number after string of numbers on it made the faithful old servant feel unusually excited.

"Oh, how many?" Aslan asked lazily, leaning back in his chair.

The sun was setting at the end of Queen's Road, and by sunset, the shop was closed, and the nobles of the visiting place had invited Aslan to dinner. Especially the local tyrant Kim Silva, a famous wealthy merchant in the empire, is very interested in the property of Aslan Lane, and he is talking about it. They all seem to be willing to have a careful "deep talk" with Aslan.

However, Aslan's original good mood disappeared after the last words left by Master Vestal before leaving!

"A total of one hundred and sixty-four thousand six hundred gold coins!" said Old Michaelo's voice a little trembling when he reported the number.

Aslan didn't say much.

Hmph, after spending so much effort, if you can't make so much money, then wouldn't you be too much of a failure?

Countess Steenbergen, who was checking the account books of the Red Rose Caravan next to her, shook her body suddenly, and the Red Rose Chamber of Commerce she created single-handedly only made a profit of one million gold coins per month.

But a store in Aslan earns so much in one day, excluding costs, the net profit is less than a million, or even more.

Is there such a big gap between them?

Countess Steenbergen couldn't help but be frustrated, Countess Steenbergen has always been proud of the Red Rose Chamber of Commerce she created, and now compared with Aslan, it is simply not a basic, a huge Chamber of Commerce, and it doesn't earn more than a store in a month.

Seeing that the young master had no expression, Michelo thought that the young master was dissatisfied with his report being too general, so he quickly flipped through the account book in his hand and said in detail: "Today, the greatest hero is the Countess of Steenbergen, and the things she sold in her hands alone are enough to have 780,000 gold coins." Young Master, Countess Steenbergen is the greatest hero today, if we can have a few more people like Countess Steenbergen..."

"Alright. Aslan waved his hand and interrupted old Michaelo to be obscene?

How many more people like Countess Steenbergen? That's unrealistic.

The so-called scarcity is expensive. The glamorous reputation of Countess Steenbergen has long spread throughout the empire, and there are only a few such calamity-level women in the entire Baiyun Empire.

And this time it was mainly a "novelty", which made those drooling aristocrats willing to spend a lot of money. If there are more characters like this, those nobles will have no freshness, and it will be ineffective. Moreover, it is hard to find a talent like the Countess of Stynbergen. The Countess of Steenbergen is first-class in appearance and figure, and most importantly, this woman has quite a brain. In his early years, he was mixed in the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital, and accumulated a lot of skills to deal with men. Smart, beautiful and smart, if the two didn't have that relationship, Aslan wouldn't dare to ask her to help, such a candidate, where to find a few more?

However, on the first day of opening, more than one million gold coins were paid in, which still made Aslan very satisfied. In fact, the pure sales of poison are not more than 500,000 gold coins, and many nobles still see that they come to the Aslan ground to participate in the opening ceremony, if they don't buy something to go back, wouldn't it be too bad for the Duke to give the ground to the duke?

Aslan understands this very well, and the fact that he can have so much land income today is purely to take advantage of his own land, and I am afraid that there will not be so much in the future. Moreover, among the 880,000 gold coins, there are 300,000 gold coins, which are purely land gifts from a few big nobles!

The Earl of Adams alone casually sent out 100,000 gold coins. And the local tyrant Kim Silva. Although this time it doesn't seem so bold. However, Aslan understands that the land of this store is sold and transferred to him at an absolute local price, and his own land is cheap, not to mention hundreds of thousands of gold coins?

"You go and prepare, and get another set of Silver Saint Seiya suits out, not too strong, just as gorgeous as possible. Hmm..."Aslan hesitated for a moment and glanced at Michelo carefully: "Grandpa Michelo, let me ask you a question. ”

"Young master, please speak. ”

Aslan pondered for a while: "In a while, I will be able to fly to Heavenly City." Would you rather stay in the imperial capital to help me take care of the real estate here, or would you like to go to the northwest with me?"

Honestly, Michelo said without hesitation: "Young Master, I am your faithful servant, of course, I will return to Feitian City with you." As he spoke, Old Micairo's eyes turned red: "But you are my Michaelo who has hugged the earth since I was a child, is it possible that the young master is now old and wants to leave Old Michaelo behind?"

Aslan smiled, looked at Michelo with red eyes, and said gently: "Okay, Michelao, don't cry, of course I won't leave you." Well, you're right. I have been holding the earth since I was a child, and even if I leave everything, I will not leave my dear Grandpa Michael. ”

Michelo was so moved that his eyes turned red, and he almost burst into tears.

Aslan had already stood up, walked to Michelo's side, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and smiled: "Okay, Grandpa Michelo, it's just the two of us here." Alas, speaking of which, the people who are now left in the imperial capital of the Sarah family. There are just two of us left, and there is no need to be polite between us. ”

When Aslan had a headache and arranged for people to stay in the imperial capital, a messenger from Flying City ran in, and the communication tower between the imperial capital and Flying City had not yet been completely connected, and such a long-distance exchange of information was still transported by manpower.

The magic guild has an item teleportation array, and rich nobles like to use it to teleport items over long distances, but when transferring items, things must be handed over to the magician's mental power to check once, since it is brought by a messenger, it is definitely a very important thing.

Aslan opened the letterhead and looked at it, his originally casual expression suddenly became solemn, and finally turned into surprise.

Countess Steenbergen rarely saw Aslan's mood swings so much, and she was very surprised to look at it, but she quickly lowered her head to look at the account book in her hand, and had no intention of asking.

Aslan stood up and said to Michelo, "Let the osprey be ready, and we will rush back to Flying City overnight tonight." ”

Countess Steenbergen put down the account book in her hand and looked at Aslan in disbelief, what happened to Aslan, who was able to give up the situation in the imperial capital and rush back to Feitian City overnight.

"There are great things. Aslan picked up Countess Steenbergen and kissed her twice.

Countess Steenbergen just smiled indifferently and didn't ask.

"The matter of the imperial capital will trouble you next, after I go back, let Thiago come to assist you as soon as possible. Aslan turned and left.

Aslan's anxious appearance alarmed the entire imperial capital circle, especially seeing the Osprey gyroplane landing urgently on Queen's Road, letting everyone know that something must have happened to Feitian City in order to alarm the Grand Duke of Violet.