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Chapter 14 Triple Spread

A set of silver tableware, five gold coins, thirty silver coins, and several copper coins...

Seeing the guards moving something out of the stone house, Nalant's face gradually darkened.

Anthony, this bastard, actually lived a more moisturizing life than him. The monster meat needed one gold coin per pound.

In the original owner's memory, he had only eaten Warcraft meat once, which was specially purchased by his baron's father when he was holding the 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.

"Sir, except for a carriage in the backyard, all the things in the stone house have been moved!" Quick and Vivian reported.

"Well, send five people to send these things back to the castle and hand them over to Thomas!" Nalante nodded and put down the silver soup spoon in his hand.

He was able to confirm that this set of silver tableware was real, which was a world of difference from the silver-plated Xibei goods in his castle. This set of silver tableware is worth at least five gold coins.

All the objects just found from the stone house are worth at least fifteen gold coins.

The monetary system of this world is precious metals, 1 gold coin is equal to 100 silver coins, 1 silver coin is equal to 100 copper coins, and a gold coin is equivalent to the purchasing power of 10,000 yuan in the previous life.

I have to say that although Anthony deceived his superiors and subordinates, the final spoils were cheaper, and he also triggered a system mission, which was also considered as a loss of power. After all, with Narant's personality, he could not do such a leniency.

Soon, Quick arranged for five guards to transport all their belongings back to the castle in a carriage.

"Vivian, give Pitt a silver coin and ask him to buy some food first!" He had a rough understanding of the situation in Maiye Village and needed to continue inspections next.

"Thank you for your gift!" Pete Leather Boots was moved to kneel on the ground and kowtowed again.

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"Vivian, do you know how much wheat is per pound?" After setting off again, Narant began to think about how to complete the task released by the system.

If the serfs do not starve to death, Narant's only way now is to buy food.

He didn't have much food in the castle, and when he came, he only loaded a carriage, which was only enough for the guards to eat with him for more than a month.

"Sir, if you go to Baron Quint to get the purchase, you will need thirty copper plates per pound!"

"Well, so expensive?" Narant was stunned. Thirty copper plates were equivalent to thirty yuan. Even if he didn't understand the prices of this world, Narant felt that it was ridiculously high.

Seeing Narant's doubt, Vivian continued to answer, "Sir, Baron Gent is taxed on the serfs we bought and sold items from Storm Corps. Whether it is purchased or sold, there is a three-fold difference. Otherwise, he would not allow us to go to Baron Gent for transactions!"
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