The tax officer who received the cutlery bit his teeth, then looked at him and smiled, "Is it much?" And that's just the beginning, and then there's the land tax, the buying and selling tax, the silver tax, the luxury tax, the donations, the church repair tax, and two protection taxes if you meet the city's gangs. ”

"Why two?" Ask.

"Of course, the vigilantes and gang members have a share." The tax collector said, "So I advise you to find a guild to sell, you see that selling along the street can only be a waste of time and money, after all, the protection tax is paid." ”

"Why, if you don't listen to the waiter, you can't die." "We have to follow the rules." ”

Seeing that the waiter was gone, Rust, who had been immersed in eating, looked up at Turth, "Are their heads about to burst again?" ”

"Okay." The waiter, who didn't make the business, was a little regretful, and he glanced at him with pity, "I'll go to the sheriff when I hear the noise." ”

"I can fix this." He looked at the waiter.

"That's true, but unless they stay here, there will always be a time when it's late, you are a moving vault, and the Squirrel Gang will definitely send elites over, maybe two minutes to settle the battle."

"I've got a lot to do in Farlon, and that's not enough to pay their commissions." Hearing this, he shook his head slightly, "I see that there are sheriffs in the city, and they are all very responsible. ”

"It's my job." The waiter held the silver tale and said, and after a while, he saw that he began to bow his head to eat, and couldn't help but remind, "I can contact the mercenaries in the city to be responsible for protecting you, their credibility can be guaranteed by the mercenary union, and the cost can be paid with your goods, ensuring that your few in Farlong will be foolproof." ”

"Thank you, so I'm relieved." He thanked the waiter.

"The penal code is supportive, but generally you can't kill them without them, otherwise you will be punished, although you will be forgiven to some extent." Waiter.

"Oh, professional convention, I thought it was revenge." "According to the laws of the city, can I protect myself?" ”

"The tax collector who changed shifts at the city gate came here to drink this morning and provided your report to the Squirrel Gang." The waiter glanced at the package that had given them a look, "It's not the first time he's done this. ”

"I might have guessed what the report was, is there anyone going to deal with me?" Stirring the salad on the plate.

Hearing this, he handed him a tale, and then casually swept to the nearby table, and saw that the people over there were observing his table from time to time, and saw that his gaze turned back.

"A thaler, tell you a newspaper." The waiter whispered while delivering the meal.

They came to the tavern at the gate of the city, paid ten for lodging, ordered another table of food, and Rust asked for another beer, and he was uncomfortable without drinking.

"Definitely." He smiled, and then led Rust away.

"It's not easy for you guys, so I'll take it." The man threw the spoon over the counter, then took out five silver thalers and handed them to Thamse, "Remember to come with something good." ”

"Okay, bring the things, let's go." Hearing this, he stretched out his hand.

"Five thalers I buy it?" Dude's chin is raised high.

"Halfway, it's not like we can't survive." Masturbation whispered.

"Crazy, do you think this is the church's orphanage?" The guy laughed, "I don't make money!" ”

"I thought I'd sell at least one Kintal." Masturbation.

"Even if you buy it from a nobleman, a spoon with a family coat of arms and a used person can't be calculated according to the cost of building, no nobleman will pick up something that has been used by others, they pay attention to decency." "In the end, I can only find some rich citizens to make a move, two tales, no more." ”

Hearing this, he directly slapped the voucher of the toll tax on the curtain, "I have been inspected by the city tax administration, and the taxes have been paid to you and I stole this thing?" ”

"That's not the case, so why don't you find someone to grind it and bring it back?" The man laughed, "I tell you, no one dares to do this, stealing the property of the nobles is a felony, that is, I am kind-hearted, so I will give you a thaler price, in exchange for someone else to report to the sheriff that you have been arrested." ”

"What's the problem? It's not okay to find someone to grind it out. "Teaser said.

"You're right." The guy nodded when he heard this, admired the spoon and said, "Silver tableware is a symbol of the aristocratic class to hunt for curiosity and show off luxury, and your level of attainment in this spoon can be regarded as superior, but unfortunately, this thing is at least generally matched, and the back of your tableware has a family crest." ”

"You're kidding, aren't you?" When he heard his man's words, he was shocked, "Did you give me a scrap of silver?" It's a work of art, look at his style! ”

"Silver."

"Golden?"

When he handed over a silver spoon, the man picked it up and glanced at it, then looked at him with disdain and said, "One thaler." ”

Because of the reason of waiting for ten, it was not enough for the thieves to dig out the two copper plates, and they found a working pawnshop on the commercial street, ready to be a spoon in order to make a living.

Saying goodbye to the tax collector, he and Rust went to the shopping street, along the way they encountered two thefts, three wars, and a homicide, even if the guards arrived at the end, but the late control was useful, and the people were already running for half an hour.

"Okay, I'll pay the tax when the market opens."

"Hmm." Seeing this, the tax officer hurriedly put the tableware quietly into his pocket, and then coughed and said, "If you sell anything in the future, remember to pay the tax first, otherwise you will be fined, and you don't know what tax you can ask at the tax office, and if you want to do it, you must join the guild, so you can only pay a fixed tax." ”

"Thank you so much." Hearing this, he nodded, and then motioned for Rust to take out another cutlery and hand it to the tax collector.

"If you need money urgently, you can go to the pawnshop, and if you go to other shops, they will also ask you to go to the guild to trade." The tax collector said, "So you can make up the other taxes, and then trade in the guild when the market opens." ”

"And we're going to wait until the seventh of next month?" "At least ten." ”

"The market is located in the church square, but it is open from the 7th to the 21st of every month." Tax Officer.

"Thank you, where is the bazaar going?" Masturbation asked.

"Hey!" At this moment, a tall man with squid eyes ran to the table and sat down, he first knocked on the table and told the waiter to serve two large glasses of beer, and then said to him, "Listen to this drink, you have to pay for me." ”

"Because you have a newspaper to tell me, don't you?" Masturbation asked.

"Uh, how do you know?" The man was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he saw the waiter coming over with two glasses of beer, and said to him with a smile, "I have already talked to him about the rat, and by the way, I also promoted you, but he refused." ”

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