I'm an Aristocrat, but I've Started a Farming System

The morning light falls on Ash Town, and the warm spring breeze blows, bringing vitality to the people.

Early in the morning, the sound of work could be heard in the territory.

A group of serfs were divided into two parts to cut down trees and cultivate land. However, due to the lack of farm tools, the speed was very slow.

The big tree that had been chopped down for a long time fell towards the ground, and the thick sound was so pleasant to the ears of the serfs.

The other serfs cut off the upper branches of the trees, while Old Tom stood upright and looked at the Sunset Forest.

Ever since the lord announced that the monsters and wild beasts around Ash Town have been driven away, they no longer have to worry about the sound attracting monsters when cutting down trees.

Trees are cut down one by one and then processed by professionals, waiting to be used to build houses.

Old Tom turned his head and looked at the large farmland. The green wheat seedlings were growing vigorously. When he got close, he could smell a sweet smell. It was conceivable that when the harvest season came, they would harvest enough food crops.

The field where potatoes were planted was also covered with green. The potatoes were growing much faster than Old Tom thought. It had only been a few days, and the leaf buds were growing one after another.

The lord is simply the incarnation of a god, here to save them.

Especially when he heard from Little Tom that the lord actually allowed him to learn reading and writing from Butler Caris, which was an incredible thing for Old Tom.

Serfs did not have the right to study. If they dared to read and write privately, if the nobles found out, they would be hanged directly.

Thinking that the adults had previously said that he would give little Tom the status of a free citizen, Old Tom couldn't help but smile.

Thank you Lord!

He said silently.

Ah sneeze!

In the castle, Linn sneezed.

Karis on the side immediately became worried, Master, are you feeling unwell?

Linn rubbed his nose and waved his hand, No, after becoming a knight, my physical fitness has improved and I won't get sick easily. Maybe someone is talking about me.

Huh? Karis didn't understand.

It's okay. How are the goods prepared?

It's already installed. Karis patted his chest again, Things like that are here, there will definitely be no problem.

Where are the tailors?

Wait outside.

Lin En walked out. Before he could open the door, he heard gossip coming from outside.

Oh, Nezer, you did quite a lot.

It's pretty impressive. I only sewed two, but you actually sewed six.

Don't think about it, she's a sissy. Of course she's awesome.

The door opened and the sound stopped immediately. The tailors all lowered their heads, holding sewn bags in their hands.

Linn glanced at them and said, Take out the things you have made.

The tailors stretched out their hands, holding small cloth bags in their palms.

Lin En went over to check one by one. The sizes of the bags were different, and the stitches were dense and sparse. Some bags were wrinkled, and a layer of linen was folded and sewn together, making the appearance even more ugly.

There are also some bags that look okay in appearance, but they are paired with some ugly embroidery, which ruins the whole thing.

Linn stopped and let out a light sigh in his heart.

He didn't expect that the cloth bags sewn by a man were small and exquisite. Each one was the same size, with dense stitches, even and neat, and different embroidery patterns on them.

What's your name? Lynn asked.

Dear Lord, my name is Nezel. Nezel was startled and answered immediately.

His voice is soft, his body is slender, and he seems to be an honest person. No wonder he is called a sissy by those people.

Lin En didn't expect that the contemptuous nickname sissy exists in the world.

You did a good job. Linn praised, How many bags can you make in one day?

Nezer did not expect to be praised by the lord, and was still in a state of confusion.

Karis scolded: My lord is asking you.

Only then did Nezer react, We can make up to eight, but there is little light when making at night, which may cause sewing deviation.

Lin En nodded slightly, That is to say, six a day is best. Okay, Karis, you give him a silver coin and I will buy all these bags.

Nezer shook his head repeatedly, Sir, no need, these things only cost a few copper coins.

It's worth the money. Don't say anything else. From now on, you will make six and send them here every day. Lin En waved his hand, Okay, you all go back.

The other tailors were extremely envious when they heard that Nezer had sold these things for a silver coin. They also wanted to sell them to the lord, but they did not dare to speak, so they had to leave the castle.

On the way back to town.

Sissy, you are really amazing. Even the lord likes the things you make.

What a sissy, she can only compete with us women.

The tailors were very jealous and scolded them fiercely.

Nezer didn't say anything in reply, but took the money and fled quickly.

Karis watched the master open the cloth bag, add fennel, mint and the dried flower petals that the maid had dried by the window before, and then tied it up.

Smell it, what do you think? Lin En handed over the bag.

Karis took it and smelled it, It smells good, but what is it used for?

Last time you told me that many wealthy women buy fennel not for eating, but as a spice. I had an idea. They cannot carry spices casually, they must put them in their pockets. In this way, There may be many accidents in the future, so it is better to make it into a sachet and wear it, which also has a beautiful effect. Lin En explained.

Sachets were worn by both men and women in ancient times. In modern times, perfumes are used instead, but perfumes here are not that popular.

Karis suddenly realized that although the word sachet was a bit difficult to understand, the meaning was quite clear.

The price of a sachet is five silver coins. Let's sell these six first.

Ah, it's so expensive, will no one buy it?

Don't underestimate a woman's purchasing power. Go ahead and sell. By the way, I will sell items with you today. Linn said.

In Lin En's view, no matter where women are, as long as they have money, they will definitely spend money for their own beauty, especially when there is filth around them, they don't like to take a bath, and they smell very strong, the sachet The importance is reflected.

Sir, when shall we set off?

Jack and Miles were ready beside the carriage.

Leave now! Linn did not take the carriage, but chose to ride a horse.