Become the city lord from today

"Tread, tread..."

Fenton followed the cow orcs around the big market to see if there were any empty stalls.

"There's one here, the location is good, you guys rent this." The cow orc pointed to a stall near the entrance.

"Well, the location is nice." Fenton nodded in satisfaction.

"Then let's go through the rental procedures, but someone has to watch the stall here." The Ox Orc kindly reminded.

Now rich businessmen are renting shops, that is, some small businesses will rent stalls in large markets, but the prices are very close to the people.

"Okay, I'll go with you to go through the formalities, Cyrus, Randolph, you two are here." Fenton ordered.

"Well, we'll be optimistic here." Randolph nodded.

The Ox Orcs took Fenton to the reception of the Great Market, where the cash register and rental were handled.

"Hello, they want to rent booth number six in the eating area." The cow orc said skillfully.

The market is divided into several areas, and the stalls in each area have numbers, and the number six of the food area that has just been fancy is the food area.

"Okay, please show Dingxi who wants to set up a stall to sell, and the list of taxes that have been paid, let me take a look." The staff said gently.

The airship yard is the first checkpoint, and the big market can be regarded as the second checkpoint, in case some people secretly hide some without filing taxes.

"Okay, here's our list of items, here's the list of taxes." Fenton pulled out two pieces of paper.

This was given by the staff when he was in the airship field, and he was made sure to keep it.

"Good." The staff nodded, took the two lists and began to check them carefully, and there was another staff member next to them to check them together.

After a few minutes, the staff looked up after checking and said, "No problem, please ask how long you want to rent the stalls, the stalls in the big market are charged according to the number of days." "

"Then I'll rent it for a day first." Fenton said without thinking, feeling that the goods of the Flanders Empire would definitely be sold out in a day.

"Okay, the rent for a day is twenty copper coins." The staff said gently.

Fenton took out the copper coins from his bag, cleared them and handed them to the staff, saying, "Give, this is twenty copper coins." "

"Okay." The staff took the copper coin, cleared it, took out a list, and wrote on it.

After a few moments, the staff handed the slip to Fenton and said, "Just sign it." "

"Good." Fenton took the pen and signed his name on the slip.

"Hey, what the hell is this? It's so light and thin, and the color is white. Fenton said in amazement.

When he registered at the airship field, he was a little curious, different from the parchment rolls they usually use.

"This is paper, unique to the Han Dynasty, much better to use than a parchment roll." The Ox Orc explained.

"Paper?" Fenton is very unfamiliar with this word, but it is true that it is better than a parchment roll.

"Yes, this is now used in many places, and the parchment roll is almost unused, and this one is cheaper than the parchment roll." The Ox Orc chuckled.

"Where is it sold? I want to buy a little. Fenton was thrilled and could buy it to register the sale of their goods.

"There are some sales in the big market, let's go back to the stall first, and I'll take you to visit later." The Ox Orc suggested.

Now that their stalls have not opened, they are not yet profitable, so don't think about buying anything, the tour guide is still very conscientious.

"Good." Fenton nodded, and the two turned back to the stall.

A few minutes later, Fenton returned to the stall with the list and said, "Done, let's start laying things out." "

"Great." Randolph said with joy, and immediately asked the attendant to open the boxes of goods one by one, and began to arrange the Dingxi inside.

Ten minutes later, the stall cabinets were full of goods, one row was buckwheat wine, the other was buckwheat cake, and the other row was cloth from the Flander Empire.

"Well, these things will definitely sell out in an afternoon." Fenton is confident.

"Then I'll wait for you here, tell me where you want to go." The Ox Orc said softly.

"Good." Fenton nodded, anyway, the tour guide fee is not expensive, as long as today's goods are sold, you can still ask the tour guide to visit Chang'an City tomorrow.

Fenton, Cyrus and Randolph stood in front of the stall, watching the crowded residents, and their heads began to look forward to the feeling of copper coins coming in.

More than half an hour later, Fenton's booth was not yet visited, and there was not even an inquiry.

"Fenton, why don't you say no one came to buy our stuff?" Randolph wondered.

There were many people coming and going, but no one came to see the goods, but a few took a quick look when they walked by.

"Wait a little longer, maybe someone will be later." Fenton laughed, couldn't help but be a little nervous, at first the expectations were too high.

More than half an hour later, a sheep orc came to inquire, pointed to the row of buckwheat cakes, and said, "What is this?" "

"This is buckwheat cake, a specialty of the Flanders Empire, very delicious, you can try it." Fenton greeted warmly.

"Buckwheat cakes? How to sell? "The sheep orcs have never heard of it.

"A copper coin." Fenton smiled.

"This one for a copper coin?" The sheep orc widened his eyes and said, feeling a little expensive, this can eat several buns.

"Yes, this is not available in Chang'an City." Fenton quickly explained, thinking that the first order must be won.

"Then give me a piece." The sheep orc thought for a moment and took out a copper coin.

"Okay." Fenton said softly, and the attendant next to him immediately wrapped a piece of buckwheat cake and handed it over.

The sheep orc took the buckwheat cake, sniffed it, and then sent it to his mouth and took a bite.

Fenton and the others began to look forward to seeing what the feedback on the first buckwheat cake sold was.

"Bah."

The orc of the sheep tribe immediately spit it out after eating a bite, scolding and grinning, "What is this thing, it's not delicious at all, and it sells a copper coin?" "

"Not delicious?" Fenton was stunned, obviously this is very popular in the Flander Empire

"It's simply too unpalatable, compared with pizza and buns in Chang'an City, this is." The sheep orcs said indignantly, but they were reluctant to throw away the buckwheat cake.

If he hadn't been afraid of being arrested for trouble, he would have had to lift this booth, glared at the three of Fenton, and left indignantly.

"Our buckwheat cakes are not as good as pizza? What is this pizza? Fenton couldn't help but wonder.

"No, I think it's delicious." Cyrus shook his head, already eating a piece of buckwheat cake.

"You..." Fenton didn't want to complain anymore, finally welcomed the first customer, and was disgusted.

"Let me try your buckwheat cakes." The cow orc suddenly said.

"You try it, is it really not delicious?" Fenton said and handed over a piece of cake.

The cow orc took the buckwheat cake, sniffed it first, broke a piece and put it in his mouth.

As you can imagine, the expression of the orcs of the ox tribe was also very ugly, and after a moment he said, "This buckwheat cake is really—too unpalatable." "

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