Ignoring Primo's pleas and detaining all the slaves, Lu Sien looked happy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Get out!" Lu Sien waved his hand generously, and said silently in his heart, you must come back for revenge!

"But......," the fat man winced, and then stopped.

"What, don't you think they're worth that much?" Lu Sien glanced at Primo with contempt, made a gesture, and ignored it, at least today, this fat man can't squeeze any more oil and water out of him.

The militia team, which had been idle, finally came to work, stepped forward to separate the two, and pushed and pushed away everyone who was left, including the fat man, especially the two knights, who looked humiliated under Sheila's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally.

It was a very simple mine, and in the distance from Lusen's line of sight, there was a wooden wall, which roughly divided the entire production area and the place of life.

Glancing around, you can see the shacks where slave miners lived, with piles of mine manuscripts stacked next to them, and some small carts. Then there was probably the guards' camp, the kitchen, and then a relatively decent room, which should be the usual residence of the fat man and the two knights.

Lu Sien looked at it as he walked in turn, and then at the gate of the slave camp, he was stopped by the smell of rancid smell mixed with the stench.

Holding back the urge to vomit, he spoke like the onlookers behind him, "It's disgusting to take all of them outside and wash them and burn this place for me." Well, and besides, find the keys, and remove all the shackles from under them, all that. ”

Asking these local miners about the situation was originally Lu Sien's first choice, but in summary, he gave up for the time being.

Walking on, he glanced at the camp where the troops had been garrisoned, well, it was reluctant, and the miners would sleep here in the future.

When I walked to the kitchen, there was nothing but a pile of wheat bran in the air, and when I turned around, I saw a recruit dragging a cart of miscellaneous items, and when I looked closely, it was the spatulas that should be placed in the kitchen, kitchen knives and other things, a few cabbages, a few bags of wheat and some flour, and half a piece of bacon with a peculiar smell.

"These people usually eat these?" Lu Sien pursed his lips disdainfully, and did not make any comments, but in the end, it was the relationship between iron mines, iron pots, iron cans, iron forks, etc., and there were a lot of things, which could be regarded as a place that was slightly stronger than Lu Sien's village.

After all, Moon's supplies are too barren, even if they are replenished by Lu Sien, they can't be achieved overnight. At least in terms of iron, the iron ingots exchanged for each transaction have been made into various tools for industrial use, and there is still a long way to go before it is popularized by civilian use. At least it's a stone pot or something, except for Lu Sien's manor, all the stone pots used in the village have been used so far, and they are about to be exhausted.

Samon's feet didn't touch the ground every day, and he didn't have time to work on these things that seemed unworthy to him now. In the past, Samon traded a stone pot, which could probably be used for the last half a year, as a price, twenty pieces of cabbage, and Tong Suo was not deceived......

"Let's use all these things for a while today, and bring new ones from the manor tomorrow......" Lu Sien commanded casually, and turned to enter the last big room.

Divided into three small rooms, not big or small, the inside is a mess, you can see a table and a few broken beds. Sheila, with a few recruits, towed a couple of carts over.

Lu Sien rummaged inside, a few pairs of leather armor, oil lamps, and some bedding with a strong smell, "I'll take these out and throw them away," he pulled out the bedding casually, threw it aside, and continued to rummage, all the miscellaneous daily necessities were thrown aside, a bunch of small money bags containing gold coins, and one was thrown into the recruit's arms, and he was in a hurry, "Take it and divide it." ”

The oil used to maintain the weapon, continued to be thrown aside, and a bundle of books, uh, finally found.

casually opened the book made of some kind of animal skin made of this hemp rope, and sure enough, as Lu Sien expected, the flow account book of the mine.

Walking out of the room, he randomly found a place with suitable lighting, and Lu Sien looked through it alone.

It's only a few pages, so there's not a lot of content to be written.

Lu Sien quickly finished reading the level, about to establish this base, it took nearly three months, the output of the first two months of the first page is the standard zero, maybe there should be some production, but there is not enough energy to sell.

In the third month, 160,000 catties of iron ore were produced, and then in the fourth month, 120,000 catties of iron ore were produced, which should be a month's production capacity, and then turned back, the monthly output will rise every month, and occasionally there will be some fluctuations, but overall, it is still rising.

Until last month, it had reached the number of 11,000 catties per month.

These are all subsections, Lu Sien saw another more interesting information, each month's production, was divided into 10 parts, sixty percent of the weight was shipped away, sent to the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce for sale, the remaining thirty percent, traded to the Count of Blackhoof, each thousand catties for 220 dinars, and the last 10 percent was sold to the Marquis of Dicar, the price was 200 dinars.

In other words, every month, this mine can bring at least close to 30,000 dinars of gross profit to this Marcola Chamber of Commerce, and what they pay is only a mere 200 dinars per year?

Moreover, after these iron ores were sold by them to the stag collar and then smelted into iron ingots, and then Lu Sien bought them back for him at a large price?

Lu Sien couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart when he thought of someone sucking so much blood on him, and by the way, in his heart, the prestige level of the Marcola Chamber of Commerce was directly raised from hatred to incommunicacy.

With a slight force, the poorly made leather book was reduced to pieces in Lu Sien's hands, and there was no other valuable information on it.

Lu Sien recollected his mood and was ready to take a look at what the situation of this iron mine was, because he didn't understand it at all, so he had to have someone who understood to tell him.

The fire in the slave camp had been extinguished, and only a few embers remained, and it would probably not be long before they would be completely reduced to ashes. The taste has dissipated a lot, at least within the range of Lu Sien's tolerance, it is to endure, not to accept, if he stays in this environment for a long time, Lu Sien will still lose his temper.

If another layer of lime powder were sprinkled here, Lu Sien would almost be able to accept it. It's just that Lu Sien is watching from the side, how long has it been, the fire here has been completely extinguished, why hasn't that group of mud legs come back yet, Lu Sien, who is not in a good mood himself, has even less patience in this environment.

He turned around and walked out.

......

At this moment, the location of the riverside pier is officially very lively.

The group of recruits who were assigned to guard the cleaning of the slaves was like a carnival.

"Oh ho

"But we've cleaned it enough!" it was, a slave shivered in the water and struggled to speak, staying in the cold river for a long time, his lips were already blue, but still fluttering, the recruit chose this position with absolute malice, the river on this side, about two meters deep, just over the top of the head of this group of slaves.

"Hmmm, dare you keep your mouth shut, wash me the inside well, you scumbag!" another recruit stepped forward and pressed his sheathed sword against the head of the man who had just spoken, and pressed it into the water. The untouched slaves didn't have time to breathe, and Uluru stood out with a large bunch of bubbles.

There was a burst of laughter around.

But that was the end of it, for the invincible soldier was kicked in the ass and plunged into the water.

There is no doubt that that person is Lu Sien.

"Pull them up!" Lu Sien's face sank, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, what he never expected was that this kind of thing would happen in his team.

The surrounding recruits were silent, and the two of them hurriedly stepped forward, ready to pull up the guy who Lu Sien had just kicked down, but they were caught off guard and were kicked down by Lu Sien again.

"I'm talking about them! it's not him!" Lu Sien roared angrily this time, and by the way, he stepped forward and kicked the recruit who had just put his hand on the shore and kicked him back into the river. "Can't you hear me?"

The angry voice drew out all the people who were still busy in the mine, but when they saw Lu Sien's angry appearance, they all stood awkwardly to the side, not daring to step forward or leave.

The dozen or so recruits who participated hurriedly pulled up the slaves in the water, and they were in a mess with their unclothed clothes, looking at Lu Sien tremblingly, but Lu Sien couldn't take care of them.

"Now, get the hell out of here. To these vicious recruits, Lu Sien said the last thing they wanted to hear in Rarity's uneasy heart, "Do you want me to invite you down one by one?" The chill in Lu Sien's tone as he calmed down made everyone around him shiver.

"Also, if anyone is going to take off their armor, then he will never have to wear it again!"

After finishing speaking, several recruits who were touching the breastplate on their bodies were like thunderbolts, and their stiff hands were not raised or put down.

"Now, get out of here at once!" Lu Sien roared again, "Is what I said not working?"