Chapter 140 (1/2)
140 – The Ox Horn College and Little Sulli
“Grand” Said Liszt with a smile
His deal with Levis wasn't particularly concealed and it wasn't difficult to uncover it At least, the count was sure to know about the slave trade between the two parties On the Coral Island, so long as the count wanted to uncover so, he could do it at anytily popular Liszt in dissatisfaction: “Liszt, the Flower Caravan's seafood trade has reached ratulations, Sister, the Falcon Town's residents can eat delicious seafood”
“I'll organize h you and Levis monopolized the seafood market, but the other lords will also dispatch their people to salvage their own seafood Your trade won't last long!”
Liszt sat on a chair, notLvera's childish provocation: “The towns by the seaside, of course, can salvage seafood by the, not every town is located close to the sea Also, not every beach is rich in seafood”
In fact, the Flower Caravan no longer tried to catch seafood
Working directly with the lords of the towns by the seaside and letting them catch the seafood, the Flower Caravan would purchase the seafood from them and then sell it to the cities With the seafood specialties of each town being different, the Flower Caravan would grasp the most complete variety of seafood, which could be purchased at a low price and sold at a high price
Once the aristocrats and coot used to seafood on the table, the incoold coins per day to 4 gold coins per day
After accounting for the expenses and Levis' share as well as the caravan's consuold coins per day With the seafood market, Liszt could rise to the ranks of the Coral Island's richest people
This windfall was beyond enviable
Although Lvera was envious, but she also understood why Liszt was so confident – he had Levis in his corner On the Coral Island, the two people with the greatest authority were the count and Levis As Levis' father, the count obviously wouldn'tacquired a stake in it, Levis issued the seafood license
Now, no one could vie over this windfall with Liszt
She was forced to stiffly change the topic: “Why did you coive Grandentleman's valet Thoe”
“Yes, Master”
Shortly after, Thohtshade in his hands
“So it's a black nightshade” Madahtshade I gave you Have you nursed it back to health? No, it's not the sahtshade dead? What a pity, it still couldn't avoid wilting and dying?”
“Grandhtshade is still alive and well Moreover it's very healthy, far healthier than ordinary black nightshades”
“What do you estured for her servant to put the black nightshade on the balcony before continuing, “If you have anything to say, just say it Liszt, don't talk to me in such a tone of voice It reminds me of Melissa Despite that face of Melissa, I've already convinced myself that you have taken after your father”
The resentment Madam Penélope felt for Melissa still ran deep
Liszt had no memory of his mother, nor did he knohat her tone of voice was like, but he guessed that it was due to hi' or his insufficiently intimate manner The later couldn't be helped After all, he wasn't the original Liszt and he couldn't be too e: “The black nightshade that you gave nant with a sprite worhtshade sprite has already been born”