Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

The mysterious appearance of fertilizer bricks once stirred up a frenzy among the nobles.

That unique fertilizing effect made many nobles covet them, and they tried to uncover the secret behind these black bricks.

Many nobles were clear that if they could master this technology, they could hold endless wealth and power.

The primary task of cracking the fertilizer brick was naturally to figure out its main ingredients.

The nobles showed their abilities, some using magic to probe, and some even tasting it themselves, trying to find hidden clues from the tip of their tongues.

Imagine those nobles who were usually pampered, actually putting fertilizer bricks into their mouths for this technology. The scene was simply hilarious.

When the truth came to light, and the main raw material of the fertilizer brick turned out to be unremarkable excrement, the nobles' reactions were varied.

As soon as these words came out, the nobles could no longer bear it, and the sound of vomiting became more intense.

Even Earl Madde, who was always calm, was pale at the moment, obviously shocked by this sudden truth.

This farce caused by fertilizer bricks not only revealed the nobles' greed and blindness, but also became a topic of conversation after dinner.

"Your Highness, may I ask what price you plan to purchase at?" Viscount West asked tentatively, his eyes flashing with a desire for money.

Compared to other pampered nobles, his family was in financial trouble, and every gold coin was crucial to them.

After all, their family had just borrowed a huge sum of 300,000 gold coins from the Imperial Bank, and this heavy debt weighed on his heart like a mountain.

Sullen pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Ten kilograms of feces, I'll pay one copper coin."

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a small commotion among the nobles.

A fertilizer brick weighing twenty kilograms costs 50 copper coins, and the purchase price given by Sullen made them think that excrement was the main raw material of the fertilizer brick.

The little calculations in their hearts were also crackling.

"Your Highness, this price seems a bit low," one noble couldn't help but question.

Hearing this, Sullen showed an unpleasant smile on his face, and he said slowly: "Everyone,

Due to the scarcity of raw materials, new regulations will be implemented for the purchase of fertilizer bricks in the future. Only by selling a corresponding proportion of raw materials,

can you obtain the right to purchase fertilizer bricks. After all, a clever woman cannot cook without rice. Without raw materials, I cannot conjure fertilizer bricks out of thin air."

These words made the nobles present look at each other, and they felt the strength and greed in Sullen's words.

If they did not accept the low raw material price proposed by Sullen, they would not be able to buy fertilizer bricks. This forced buying and selling aroused strong resentment among the nobles.

Therefore, this meeting on fertilizer bricks ended in discord. What the nobles were most dissatisfied with was the extremely low raw material purchase price, which made them feel deeply oppressed.

Despite this, the nobles' demand for fertilizer bricks did not decrease.

Even if the meeting ended unhappily, they still needed to buy fertilizer bricks to meet their needs.

It is especially worth mentioning that there is no limit to the raw materials required for the purchase of the first batch of fertilizer bricks. Although they were dissatisfied with the price of raw materials, they could not miss this opportunity.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the earth, two hundred heavy carriages drove mightily on the dirt road of Wanding, raising a cloud of dust.

These carriages carried the expectations of the Northwest nobles, a full 20,000 fertilizer bricks, weighing 400 tons, which would be the beginning of changing the barrenness of the Northwest land.

The journey was long and the road conditions were worrying. Although the carriages had sufficient load-bearing capacity, the dirt road could not bear the excessive burden, so the load of each carriage was limited to two tons.

If the carriages were too heavy, these fragile roads would probably be damaged beyond repair, which would delay the transportation time. Therefore, he had to distribute the load to ensure that each carriage was within the road's carrying capacity.

With the arrival of the carriages, a lively atmosphere spread in Fuljia.

Sullen cleverly mixed the two newly produced fertilizer bricks among them, preparing to sell them to the eagerly awaiting nobles.

For a time, nobles who bought fertilizer bricks came in droves, and Sullen's sales operation was a great success.

Gold coins flowed into his pocket like water. In a short period of time, he earned a huge profit of 80,000 gold coins because this fertilizer business was the result of cooperation with his father. Therefore, he did not hesitate to hand over 32,000 gold coins to his father's private treasury.

Without the emperor's endorsement, it is estimated that this business would have been forcibly taken away as soon as it emerged.

After all, this is a world of high martial arts.

Although Sullen made a lot of money this time, he was not satisfied.

This is just the beginning. A long-term business can bring real wealth.

What restricts all of this is the fragile transportation line.

In order to expand his business to the entire empire, and to facilitate the empire's rule, he must build a solid cement road to make material transportation and troop movement more convenient and efficient.

You must know that in the imperial capital, the demand for fertilizer bricks is huge. The number of fertilizer bricks sold every month exceeds 400,000. Only by solving the transportation problem can his business truly spread in the Northwest.

Inside the Madde Duke's mansion in Fuljia City.

Although the night was deep, the atmosphere in the mansion was unusually warm.

Dozens of old nobles were plotting here. Each of them had vast fiefdoms and controlled more than half of the cities in the Northwest fiefdoms. They were the real power figures in this royal land.

Earl Madde's eyes were bright, and he looked around at everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, how is my proposal?

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"I have no problem!" A noble said decisively, his eyes flashing with the light of ambition.

"I also strongly support it! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really too much, we must take action." Another noble echoed, his tone revealing dissatisfaction and anger towards the Crown Prince.

These nobles gathered here were not accidental.

They all have a common goal - to jointly monopolize the raw materials of fertilizer.

In the imperial capital, transportation is difficult. If they want to earn more wealth in this land, self-sufficiency has become their first choice. And controlling the source of raw materials is undoubtedly the key for them to achieve this goal.