Succubus' Manor

The market is full of people, bustling, and the shops are full of goods. After a hard day's work, people only go to the market at night. Now the market is not closed, and it is open every day. If you want to buy something, you can buy it on the same day. Buy it, don't have to remember to wait seven days to buy it again.

Tofu has also appeared on people's tables. Although the price is not too cheap, it is not expensive. What's more, buying tofu also comes with two pieces of bean dregs cakes. Tofu and wild vegetables are cooked in soup. Once the bean dregs cakes are heated, this is a meal. Warm and filling meal too.

The business in the vegetable and meat market is also getting better every day. Although there is not much fresh meat, there are a lot of dried meat strips. The price is not cheap, but many people can still buy a little bit, and cook soup at home, or reheat it. They are delicious when eaten straight away.

Small vendors also came out to set up stalls. Although they had to charge stall fees, the stall fees were not much, and they were doing business openly. Customers could see them passing by, and the profits were considerable, and the guards stopped asking them for money. up.

Although I don't know how long such a good day can last, but one day is one day, and every day should be cherished.

The civilians found that the prices of items in every shop are the same.

And they can afford it!

Things that I didn't dare to think about before, can now be bought with just gritted teeth.

For example, you can buy a small piece of precious candy for ten copper coins. Although it is a small piece, you can save it for a long time after breaking it. To the point of sugar residue, it is enough to weep happily.

Merchants also feel that life is easier now. They don’t have to worry about their opponents always lowering the price, and they don’t have to worry about people being unable to afford it after the price is raised. less.

Moreover, this income is stable, and the daily income fluctuations are not large. When foreign businessmen come, they can eat all the goods of the other party, and they don't feel pain when the transaction tax is taken out.

"There are more and more people coming from outside." Lilia chatted with Benson.

Benson took out the iron bottle, pulled out the cork and took a sip: "There will be more and more in the future."

Lilia smiled a little. Now Lilia is the largest grain merchant in the local area. More than half of the shops in the grain market are owned by her, and she successfully squeezed out Fei Qi.

Lilia: "How nice it is to stay here, it's safe, and you can get money while sitting."

With a safe and secure place to stay and a steady stream of money, who wants to run around?Sleeping in the open air?

If someone really wants to live that kind of life, they are either restless or have some brain problems.

Benson: "Do you feel that there have been more free-moving slaves in the city recently?"

Lilia hurriedly whispered: "I heard that the goblin named Dahe has been following the lord for a long time."

Benson became worried: "I just don't know whether the lord indulged him because he valued him, or if the lord wants to do something to the slave."

They are very willing to express their loyalty to the lord, and the merchant will not be against money.

It's just that it's not easy to find a chance to flatter. The lord lives in seclusion and doesn't leave the castle very often, and they don't know each other's temper.

The lord accepted the gift sent to the castle, but he didn't say anything.

Chi Yan didn't know that merchants had brought in so many gifts unknowingly. The more vulgar ones were all kinds of gold and silverware and gems, the more dusty ones were dyed cloth and honey, and the merchants gave elves Come in and be Chi Yan's servant.

Those elves were handed over to Lamir by Chi Yan.

Lamir can now be regarded as the captain of the elf team, leading the elves to work every day.

But they are all in the castle, and every day is to clean the unoccupied corners of the castle, eat two meals a day, nothing more, unless they can find a new job.

But Amanda, I don’t know why, recently there is a tendency to develop towards Lamir. Even Anna told Chi Yan during the meal that Amanda, a little elf girl, can eat more than a hungry man, the only thing to be thankful for Yes, Amanda won't last long, so she hasn't been able to become the second Ramirel yet.

The first step for Chi Yan to rectify the city is to suspend all entertainment industries.

This has no effect on civilians - brothels and casinos are places where only rich people can spend money. As for bad gamblers, they basically died of the plague.

After all, gamblers like to gamble, and they can lose all their losses, and their wives can export them if they lose their eyes. They are always in places where crowds gather, and they are always the first batch of people to be infected with the plague.

So when the casinos shut down, no one made a sound.

However, when the brothel closed down, many upper-class people started whispering below.

Chi Yan turned a deaf ear.

Where there is a market, there is supply, and the three evils are endless, so he can only ensure that ordinary people have a relatively healthy living environment.

Let the invisible things never see the light.

Then the reconstruction work began, and the casino was completely converted into a leisure place, that is, a tavern.

All brothels have been converted into hotels.

People who used to work inside still work inside, and those who don’t want to work don’t force themselves to go wherever they want.

And the rules are also very strict. The most stringent one is that if any of the staff inside is found to be returning to their old jobs, they will not listen to the explanation and will be kicked out at that time.

There are also many people who leave, but most of them are willing to stay.

After all, there will always be a minority at the top of the pyramid, which is the same in every industry.

The rectification of the black market is faster than that of casinos and brothels. The black market was originally a market of helplessness. Every day, the boss had to go to the street to recruit people. If ten people were recruited, maybe none of them would be successful. It was all luck.

Business is hard to do unless you have regular customers.

Moreover, the prices in the bazaar are very uniform now, and the merchants are still wise. They always set the price within the range that people can afford, and the common people are naturally more willing to go to the bazaar. And know where to go for trouble.

When night falls, the city has not yet fallen into a deep sleep. For people, this is the most relaxing time of the day. Torches are lit on both sides of the street, the ground near the market is paved with stone slabs, and there are water tanks on both sides of the road. In order to prevent fire, there are special personnel here every day to watch the night.

Nobody used to keep a torch burning all night.

The children were held hands by their parents. Young couples were buying some gadgets at the stalls. Chi Yan was also among the crowd, holding a mask in his hand. This kind of mask was very rough, made of wood, and there were some There are burrs, and the color of the paint is not bright, which is not very good-looking.

But Chi Yan thinks this is very characteristic of the times, just like many ancient handicrafts, in terms of technology and craftsmanship, they are far inferior to modern ones, but it is precisely because of the different technologies and aesthetics of each era that make them unique and can be sold sky-high price.

Chi Yan held the mask, covered his face with the mask, raised his head and smiled at Kleist: "Does it look good?"

Kleist looked into Chi Yan's eyes and said very sincerely, "It looks good."

——The mask is not good-looking, but the person under the mask is good-looking.

Chi Yan smiled and went to hold Kleist's hand. Surrounded by crowds, Chi Yan could hear the young girl say to her lover, "Come to my house tomorrow and tell my parents that you want to marry me."

Chi Yan blinked.

This is really a warm and straightforward girl.

Her lover also said readily: "Okay, we will get married next month."

The young lovers passed by Chi Yan quickly, and Chi Yan watched their backs as they went away, and squeezed Kleist's palm.

Chi Yan was about to speak.

Kleist suddenly said, "Do you want to get married?"

Chi Yan: "..."

Chi Yan didn't deny it either, but said unhappy, "Even if two men get married, no one will take it seriously."

I just think he's messing around.

Kleist suddenly stopped and asked, "Do you want to marry me?"

Chi Yan nodded vigorously, lest if he nodded slowly, Kleist would doubt his sincerity.

"We must get married!" Chi Yan said firmly, "But not yet."

Kleist waited for him to continue.

Chi Yan: "When I stand on a higher ground, when I can confirm your identity so that everyone doesn't think I'm messing around, we'll get married again."

Chi Yan wanted to give the other party an eternal guarantee. After all, in this era, when lords or nobles get married, they can't easily get divorced, unless one party commits the crime of beheading or dies.

Chi Yan hasn't been this emotional for a long time, he said, "Actually, after thinking about it carefully, I don't have anything."

"The gold and silver in the castle are not important to you."

"I'm always busy, and I can't be with you every day. Saying I'm busy is like an excuse."

When Chi Yan said this, he felt like the number one scumbag in Tianzihao.

How is it different from those who neglect their wives on the pretext of being busy with their careers?

despise yourself!

Chi Yan pursed his lips and said, "You're always helping me, but I don't know what else I can do for you other than settle the demons."

Chi Yan looked at Kleist, his eyes were sincere, and there seemed to be countless shining morning stars in his eyes.

He walked into this world alone.

It seems to be rich in the world, but it seems to have nothing.

The only thing that was real was the hand he was holding at this moment, which was dry, warm, and strong.

Chi Yan's heart seemed to have turned into a puddle of water.

He solemnly promised Kleist: "One day, I will let everyone know that you are my wife."

Kleist: "..."

Although very moved, Kleist still didn't hold back. He couldn't help asking, "Why not your husband?"

Chi Yan blinked.

He coquettishly said, "There's no difference."

"it's the same."

Krystal looked at him helplessly.

His eyes are very gentle.

Every time Chi Yan acted like a baby at him, he couldn't refuse.

It seems that to refuse is to hurt.

And he would never hurt Chi Yan.