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

People were coming and going on the streets, and the sound of hawking was constant.

Karis still held the heavy silver coins in his hand, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He couldn't help but said: Sir, five silver coins, just sold it.

Calm down, there's nothing strange about this. Lin En smiled.

right here!

Quick, it's right in front.

There was a noisy sound, and a group of women came to the stall.

Where's the sachet?

Bring me two sachets.

Facing the shouts of many women, Karis's ears were buzzing.

Sorry, we have sold out. If you really want to buy, you can wait until we come next time. Karis explained.

No, so few?

Don't you think about it, how could there be so many good things like this? It's such a pity. Shaya and the others were so lucky to buy them.

Several well-dressed ladies kept complaining.

Karis thought for a while and said: Few beautiful ladies, if you really want to buy it, you can go to Ashes Town. We also have sachets with different patterns for you to choose from.

Linn looked at Karis who was introduced there and felt a little surprised. This butler, who was a little slow in handling government affairs, had a talent for business. It seemed that letting him lead the caravan here to trade was the right choice.

Many people came one after another to ask about the sachet. Karis spared no effort to promote Ash Town and let more people know about the town.

After all, going to other towns to trade is not as good as attracting others to trade in your own town. It can not only provide taxes and fees, but also quickly promote the economic improvement of the town.

The things they brought over were sold out. Karis asked his servants to pack them up, came to Linn's side, and whispered: Sir, there are still potions, how should we sell them?

Let's take a walk around the town first, Linn said.

The two of them were walking on the street. There were a large number of civilians on both sides of the road selling home-produced things.

Karis has not yet gotten over the excitement of the easy sale of sachets, and there are more wrinkles on his old face.

He clapped his fingers and muttered, Six sachets cost thirty silver coins. Nezer can make six of them every day, which means we can keep selling them for money in the future. God, how profitable this is. business.

Lin En shook his head, Don't think it's that simple. We just introduced a new pattern, and others will imitate it. Seeing that this kind of sachet sells well, they will naturally imitate it. To put it bluntly, the sachet is just It’s a handicraft without much skill.”

Carris suddenly came out of the money-filled fantasy, You are right, once there are too many of these things, they are not valuable, just like the bottle of perfume collected by the countess, because it is too rare, and the production process It’s also very difficult, and I heard that a lot of rare materials are used, and even money may not be able to buy them.”

Things are rare and valuable! Lin En summed it up.

Karis thought for a while, and the combination of these words really accurately expressed what he just said.

However, we can win with quantity. Linn said, In addition, sachets are just a secondary product, and it is not what makes real money.

Speaking of this, Linn looked at Karis and asked, Do you know what is in demand the most?

Karis blurted out, Food crops.

What about food?

Karis thought for a moment, then heard the sound of linen buying around him, and his eyes lit up, Clothes!

Yes, food and clothing are very important. They are indispensable for individuals. This is a sheep town, and the most abundant thing is wool. If we buy a large amount of wool and make woolen fabrics for sale, we can naturally earn more gold coins. .”

But... Karis hesitated for a moment, then said, I don't know much about woolen fabrics, but I also know that it is not easy to clean wool and make it into products.

It will become easier in the future. Linn didn't explain too much.

Karis saw that the adults didn't say anything, and he didn't ask. He would see it when the time came.

The two people walked around Sheep Town and found that the main products traded here were household products. They didn't even see the ores. There was no way around it. The town was too remote and lacked shops selling high-end products.

Sir, how about we go there and ask? Karis pointed to the front, where there was a flag of a flaming lion.

The Red-Hearted Lion, this caravan that once directly bought all the spices, has no idea how rich it is, but at least it is better than other merchants in Sheep Town.

Okay, go ahead.

Ah, aren't you going? Karis was surprised, You should trade such precious things. If I go, just in case.

Lynn knew his concerns and said, Don't worry, you just have to do this.

He said a few words, and Karis was a little confused, but he passed on.

Linn watched Karis arrive at the caravan location. After talking to him, he was called to the house at the rear.

The reason why Linn didn't go there was because he wanted to cultivate Karis' business talent. After all, selling magic potions is not an end. He will focus on cultivating the sunflowers in the mage tower and use them as an important source of income. There are many times where potions are sold. If Karis doesn't go this time, he will go next time. It's better to go early.

Secondly, potions are not ordinary things. The people in the caravan will definitely be interested in who is planting them. They will instinctively think that this is a mage sending a servant to trade, and then they will be wary. Save a lot of trouble.

Linn did not stay around the caravan, but chose to wander around.

Karis came out of the house, holding a cloth bag in his hand, with a dull expression on his face.

A gust of wind blew by, and he came to his senses, packed the bag and left quickly.

In the Red Heart Lion Caravan, the manager Jeffrey holds a bottle of radiant potion in his hand.

Sunlight water, tears of the sun, I didn't expect to see it in a remote town, but the quality is too poor.

He looked at the potion. The light inside the bottle was particularly scattered, and there were many flocculent sediments. This was the lowest level among potions, but due to the special nature of the sunlight liquid, it was still valuable.

A subordinate on one side said: Sunlight liquid is a sustainable magic potion. If the other party can take it out, it means they have mastered a field of sunflowers. Do you want to check it out?

Jeffrey shook his head, No, don't do such a thing. Only a mage can cultivate it and let an ordinary person come here to trade. Obviously the other party is very confident. You also saw that the ordinary person just stood there. , said nothing, and did not agree with the price I quoted at all. The other party did not accept it until the final bid.

This just shows that the mage the other party relies on is very strong. There is no need for us to mess with a mage for potions.