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The first thing that was pulled out was an eyeball, it was very big, and it looked like it was going to die.

Cecil held the eyeball for a while, then silently put it down and asked the delivery worker: "It's not all yak stuff, is it?"

"My dear knight, this bag is yes, that bag is not." Xiao Gong pointed to the left and right bags respectfully.

"Yeah." Cecil nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you, just take off the bag."

Xiao Gong unloaded the bag graciously, and then stood there rubbing his hands with a lice expression on his body.

"What's wrong?" Cecil asked.

"Yes, there is something I would like to ask you to take care of." Xiao Gong nodded and bowed authentically, "My child also had diarrhea a while ago."

"Oh, where is he?" Cecil asked clearly.

"In, at home." Xiao Gong lowered his head, "He has no energy to walk, so he can only lie down. I heard that you have Holy Light Magic Water..."

What is Holy Light Magic Water?

Cecil couldn't laugh or cry and said: "I will go to the city today, can I go and have a look then?"

"Thank you!" Xiaogong immediately knelt down, just like Luther's five-body posture that day, "Thank you for your kindness, Sir Knight!"

Cecil hid aside, he was still not used to being kneeled down.

After the little worker left, Cecil squatted on the grassland and poured out all the yak bags. All kinds of dried or fresh yak "parts" seemed full of resentment at first glance. After all, these cattle can be regarded as dead for nothing.He threw the parts to Luther helplessly, and said, "These can also be fermented."

Ever since the mushroom house was built, Cecil told Luther about the fertilizer: mix broken bones, feces, mud and water together, and get a certain fermentation effect after simply avoiding light, which is already good for plant growth. Great.

The strange thing is that it cannot be fermented outside the country, it will only rot. Cecil speculates that some kind of reaction in the fermentation process requires heat energy or something, but he is not sure about the details.

Since Cecil had taught Luther how to compost, he had a strange insistence on picking up manure and dead leaves.

"Is that why you trust me?" Cecil asked strangely.

"So far, you haven't done anything wrong with these messy things." Luther said while grabbing the excrement with his hands without hesitation, "Your civilization is great, so it's just picking up some excrement, it's not difficult."

Cecil always felt that Luther's civilization should not be simple. Why did it become extinct?

Luther moved away the dead yak parts and threw them into the fermentation tank, which was full of rotting plants, feces, water and various bones. The phosphorus in the bones was a lot of fat, so they had to be broken up before throwing them in, preferably crushed , which is not easy for unarmed people, fortunately there are knight daggers.

The time is short now, and the things thrown in are just starting to stink, and it takes time to ferment.Cecil very presciently dug the fermentation tank near the mushroom house, far away from the people's residences, and built a crude cover with hardwood, which could not reach the degree of airtightness, and it was better than nothing.

Cecil couldn't understand Mrs. Class's tolerance for the smell more and more, how could she live like this!

The other bulging bag was lighter, and when it was poured out, it was full of plants. He tried to distinguish: unknown ferns, unknown ferns, unknown grasses, unknown branches, unknown Fruit, um, kind of like an acorn?

Cecil boldly took a bite, and then spit it out again. It was not only bitter but also had an indescribable fishy smell, just like meat.He sighed, and reluctantly pulled out a clump of vine-like things and grass ash, revealing a little red.

He froze for a moment, carefully picked out this color with anticipation, and carefully observed this blue-purple multi-petal flower with slender stamens. The more he looked at it, the more his hands trembled, and he shouted tremblingly: "Mrs. Krass! Krass!" Mrs. Si!"

Mrs. Krass was watching her youngest son drink the salt water, which had become a daily routine every morning, and she almost regarded the salt water as some kind of magic medicine.Hearing Cecil's shout, she hurried over and said, "What's the matter, Sir Knight!"

"This, this... this thing, what do you usually use it for?" Cecil was so excited that he stuttered.

"The dye seems to be able to cure diseases." Mrs. Krass said, "Sometimes doctors will let patients with headaches and fevers eat flowers."

Cecil managed to resist his excitement and asked, "Is this thing expensive?"

"It's very cheap, Sir Knight." Mrs. Class said, "This is something that has only appeared in recent years, and I have never seen it before. I heard that it was found near a wild stronghold, and it grew in a valley. The color is very beautiful, so someone tried to pick it to make dyes, but because its stamens and petals are not the same color, it is very troublesome, so there are no more people to do it for the time being... Lord Knight?"

Cecil was already laughing like a lunatic, and with his mask-like face, the scene was terrifying.

"I found a leak! I found a leak!" Cecil yelled as he turned around, "A big leak!"

This thing is called saffron.

Saffron is actually a domestic misrepresentation. It used to be introduced to China from ancient Persia, which is now Iran, via Tibet, so the Chinese name saffron is also called saffron.In modern society, Iran is the main planting place of saffron, and the main function of saffron has become one of the top seasonings in the West. Wait, not only the color is top-notch, but also very effective in removing fishy smell and increasing fragrance.

In the past, saffron had the reputation of "red gold". It is not only edible, but also has a wide range of medical uses. Although most of it is for health care, it has definite medical effects on beauty, blood circulation, and fever. There are also many "satisfaction for the elderly" effects, but In places where there is no modern medicine, this thing can be said to be a magic medicine for cardiovascular diseases.

The only problem with this thing is that it needs a plateau planting environment. At the same time, only the stamens of the finished plants are pure products, and the other parts are defective products. Each stamen stigma has only three branches, and tens of thousands of flowers can only produce one catty. Saffron.

Even if petals can be shoddy here, manpower is also a problem. This is a purely hand-picked industry. Even in today's society, there is no possibility of machine replacement. It needs to be picked quickly in a specific short period of time, even if it can be planted all over the mountains and plains. , It is useless without massive labor.

Regardless, this is still a perfect catch!

Cecil danced and laughed for a long time before stopping, staring at the purple-petaled and red-stamen flower in the palm of his hand, unable to calm down for a long time. This thing has too many uses, and the output is small. Once a suitable use is developed, it will definitely be welcomed. .He thought about it a lot, and the more he felt that this thing could bring huge profits. However, without manpower, everything is in vain, just like barley. Even if this large grassland is burned and barley is planted again, a lot of manpower is needed to manage it.

He looked around the mud hut. Mrs. Klass was urging her son to finish drinking the salt water. He didn't know if there would be a chance to go back to Ebo in the future. A few days ago, Luther and the wild child went to make marinade together, and the remaining wild child was maintaining the bonfire.

Just such a small number of people, planting a fart of saffron!

Cecil suddenly lost his strength, and continued to rummage through the remaining plants in frustration, but found nothing useful. He mustered up the courage to taste them. Most of them were plain and ordinary grasses, and some had strange tastes. The grass has a hint of sweetness when chewed, followed by an indescribable bitterness.

That's all.

"I heard what you were calling just now, what's going on?" Langdon came over after finishing his meditation.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just found something useful." Cecil said weakly.

"Why do you sound unhappy at all?" Langdon asked strangely.

When Cecil described the functions of saffron in detail, Langdon was also a little surprised: "I've seen this flower before."

"Is it used elsewhere?" Cecil suddenly became nervous.

"There is no such detailed usage. It is mostly used for dyes, and its dyeing ability is not the best, and it will fade. The best is always magic." Langdon said, "I didn't expect it to have other functions at all. .”

"Ordinary people can't think of it." Cecil was relieved to be able to monopolize saffron, "Can you solve the problem of manpower?"

"No."

"..."

Cecil didn't expect the male god to give a negative answer so simply, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"However, I don't think we need to think about it at this time." Cecil said, "You can apply to set up a stall first. As far as I know from Mrs. Klass, Ebo implements an income tax system, as long as there is no income, you don't need it. Worried about paying taxes, so you apply for eligibility before doing anything else."

Cecil was surprised: "Is Ebo so advanced? It's actually a tax on income? How much is the tax?"

"Fifty percent." Langdon said calmly, "And this tax system is only for foreign professionals, and our Gay Knights are one of them. If they are ordinary civilians from outside, they will take [-]% and add poll tax, business tax and Ability God Tax."

Cecil: "..."

[-]%? !Why not grab it? !

"It's too expensive!" Cecil yelled, "How can you make a lot of money like this?! And what the hell is the Ability God tax?"

"Unless you are selling local products, you must be different from the local gods, isn't it?" Langdon seemed to have expected this, and said with a smile, "On this point, Ebo is quite tolerant. At least he allows outsiders to operate, many places don’t allow outsiders to operate at all, and if you want to sell something, you have to find a local indigenous partner first, so you can get rid of many tax rates.”

Cecil couldn't understand: "Isn't there a big business group selling things everywhere in this world? How can you do business like this? I think trade is quite prosperous."

"Yes." Langdon said.

"Who?"

"Even if we are."

"……what?"

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Starting from today, [-] words a day, divided into two chapters, I originally wanted to catch up with the first chapter at [-]:[-] noon and the first chapter at [-]:[-] pm, but I didn’t think it was difficult for me... Anyway, try to finish posting the two chapters before [-]:[-] pm!