Samwell had just finished bathing when he heard footsteps outside the door.

Guessing that it must have been the servant sent by Viscount Blanton to fetch him to the feast, he quickly got dressed when he heard a knock at the door as scheduled.

"Sir Caesar, Lord Viscount has ordered me to take you to the dinner."

Samwell opened the door, buttoned the last few buttons, and smiled at the maid outside the door:

"Please lead the way."

The maid followed through the dark corridor to an oak door trimmed with silver trim.

"Sir, the dinner will start in a while, you can rest in the reception room first."

"Okay."

Samwell pushed open the wooden door in front of it and walked into the room.

But the next moment, he was stunned on the spot.

Because what catches the eye is pink curtains, snow-white cashmere carpets, luxurious ivory beds, and delicate dressers.

Where is this meeting room?

It's clearly a lady or lady's bedroom!

Samwell's heart tightened, and he immediately turned to leave, only to find that the door was locked outside.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in the room:

"Ah, Sir Caesar, you are so rude that you have come to my bedroom!"

Samwell realized that a young woman was coming out of the room, looking at him with a smile rather than a smile.

Alice Cooy!

The youngest daughter of Viscount Blanton was wearing a rather bold gown at this time, but her figure was too plump, and her clothes were all out of shape, and she looked ridiculous instead of elegant, and her round fat face was covered with heavy makeup, but it did not cover all the freckles and acne.

Samwell hurriedly lowered his head and stopped looking.

Because for an ugly person, it is cruel to look closely.

"I'm sorry, Miss Alice, but a maid told me this was the parlor, maybe she was mistaken. I'm leaving. ”

"Don't worry! Sir Caesar, I heard from my father that you are a valiant knight who has subdued tens of thousands of savages! Tell me your story. ”

Looking at Alice, who was walking quickly towards him, Samwell couldn't have guessed that this was a trap designed at all!

Damn Brandon Cooy!

Your daughter can't be forced to buy and sell if she is unsalable!

In a hurry, Samwell used all his strength to pull the wooden door behind him-

Click!

Thanks to the fact that his strength attribute has increased significantly during this period of time, it has reached 2.73, and he forcibly pulled the door bolt off.

After forcibly opening the door, Samwell hurriedly rushed out of the room, dodging the tiger pounce of the girl behind him, and just breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Viscount Blanton with a stunned face around the corner!

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Samwell reacted first, and spoke in front of Viscount Brandon:

"Lord Viscount, I'm sorry I accidentally broke the door just now."

Viscount Blanton, who was going to come to "catch the rape", looked at Samwell, who was in good clothes, and was also a little helpless, and finally couldn't help glaring at his daughter Alice, as if to say-

Why did you let him run away so easily?

Alice snorted aggrievedly and turned back to her room.

"Ahem, it's okay, don't worry about the wooden door, Sir Caesar, the dinner is about to begin, let's go."

"Okay."

The two walked side by side, tacitly pretending that nothing had happened just now, and soon they were talking and laughing again.

"Sir Caesar, what are you doing when you go to Qingting Island this time?"

"Lord Viscount, you must also know that the Crimson Mountains are too barren, and if my territory wants to grow and develop, it must buy food and other living materials from the outside, and this time I went to Qingting Island in the hope of reaching a material supply contract with the Redwin family."

Viscount Blanton glanced at Samwell, as if mocking the other man's naivety:

"Young man, I have to warn you that if you are going to rely on the delivery of food supplies from outside to supply your territory, I am afraid that you will need a lot of money."

Samwell said in a relaxed tone:

"I know. Fortunately, a silver mine was recently discovered in the territory, so I ......"

"Silver mines?" The ridicule on Viscount Blanton's face suddenly turned into envy, "You are such a lucky fellow! ”

"It's all a gift from the Seven Gods!" Samwell reverently drew a seven-pointed star on his chest.

Then he kept silent.

Sure enough, I didn't wait long, and I heard Viscount Blanton can't help but say:

"Actually, you don't need to go to Qingting Island, we can also supply food and supplies in Yangwu City, and it is closer than Qingting Island! It can save you a lot of shipping costs. ”

Samwell smiled in his heart, but on the surface he put on a hesitant look:

"However, my territory has more than 10,000 people, and I am afraid that it will continue to increase in the future, can you provide for so many people?"

"No problem!" Viscount Blanton waved his hand and said confidently, "There are countless fertile lands around Yangwu City, if you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself, wheat, vegetables, and fruit trees can be seen everywhere!" Not to mention 10,000 people, even 30,000 people can be supplied! ”

It turns out that your limit is to supply 30,000 people.

Sam Will rubbed his chin and pondered:

"In that case, the price ......"

"Absolutely fair!" Viscount Blanton was like a diligent businessman at this time, "I can ask someone to make a price list for you, if you are not satisfied, you can talk to me directly!" ”

"Well, as long as you can really guarantee a fair price, I will purchase food supplies from Yangwu City."

"Haha, you made a wise decision!"

"However, there is one condition that I need to explain in advance." Samwell stopped the dancing Viscount Brandon.

"On what terms?"

"You should also know that the mining of silver mines requires the authorization of the king, and although I have sent someone to King's Landing to ask for instructions, it will take time, and it will also take time to organize mining, refining, minting, etc." Samwell spread his hands, "I probably won't be able to pay for these supplies right away, but if you accept the extension, then you can talk about it." ”

"Postponement?" Viscount Blanton frowned, "How long?" ”

"Half a year."

"Half a year?!" Viscount Blanton almost jumped, "This can't be! ”

But the next moment, he rolled his eyes and added, "However, if you are willing to marry my daughter, then no problem." ”

The corners of Samwell's mouth twitched, and he secretly said that for your daughter, I don't want to give me half a year's supplies for nothing.

"I understand your concerns." Samwell put on a look that he didn't care about the other party's disagreement at all, "That's why I didn't mention this to you before, but prepared to go straight to Qingting Island." The Redwin family has deep pockets, and a half-year deferral of payments is not a problem for them at all. ”

Viscount Blanton gritted his teeth when he heard this, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke again:

"Get you an extension of up to three months! In three months, your silver mine should be able to produce well. ”

"Three months...... Samwell sighed for a long time, pretending to be in a deep voice, "well, three months." However, I hope that the first batch of food supplies will be delivered to Hawksbill Island within three days. ”

"No problem!" Viscount Blanton immediately agreed, "After the dinner, we will draw up a list of supplies. ”

"Okay!" Samwell smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Happy cooperation!" ”

"Happy working together!" Viscount Blanton shook Samwell's hand vigorously before he seemed to react, "You're a good negotiator!" ”

"The same goes for you." Samwell smiled heartily.

Viscount Blanton leaned closer, and said unrelentingly:

"If you are willing to marry my daughter, I will give you three months' supplies for nothing!"

"I'm sorry, Lord Viscount." Samwell said with a righteous face, "I once made a vow that if I can't carve out a territory, I will never start a family!" ”

Viscount Blanton sighed, and could only give up.