abnabooks Chapter 154: Merchants Causing Trouble?
Chapter 154: Merchants Causing Trouble?
Chapter 154: Merchants Causing Trouble?
In the study in West Sun City’s castle...
With a small wooden stick in her mouth, Anri was sitting in front of a table and reviewing the affairs in the city. She suddenly put down her pen and scratched her ears in frustration.
“Anri? What’s wrong?” Nicole asked worriedly, putting down her notebook. “Is it because of those merchants again?”
“Mhmm,” Anri nodded. “Those merchants are crazy. Every single day, they come to the City Lord’s Mansion with their money bags and ask when we would lift our purchase restrictions.”
“Isn’t that good? There being merchants that buy our stuff means that we will get profits. Weren’t you previously agonizing over the drops in sales?” Nicole asked, confused.
Anri frowned. “That’s what I thought too, but I later realized that something was wrong.”
“Ah? What happened?” Nicole was worried. We can’t let problems arise when Young Master isn’t around.
“Those merchants emptied the Shopping Mall the day after Young Master left,” Anri said, flipping through her notebook. “The merchants are hoarding goods; they also emptied the Shopping Mall the day after that.”
“Is... Is there a problem with that?” Nicole asked, confused. Isn’t it good that the goods are emptied? The stores also paid their rent, and the City Lord’s Mansion has made a lot of money in the past few days.
Anri sighed weakly. “Of course there’s a problem. A big problem. The items in our Shopping Mall are cheap, so if the merchants keep buying them without any restrictions and then ship those goods out to sell to other places, it would weaken the attractiveness of our Shopping Mall. We would also become what Young Master called a ‘sweat factory’,” Anri explained.
Nicole finally understood. The merchants were the ones who would benefit the most, while the City Lord’s Mansion would only get a little bit of income from labor.
“Ugh, whatever. I’m not going to think about it anymore. I’ll just wait for Young Master to come back and ask him.” Anri threw her notebook to the side and stood up on her chair, looking out the window at the scenery of West Sun City.
The streets were golden wheat laid out to be dried. Every family was assigned an area to dry their wheat, and they were taking advantage of the hot sun to evaporate all water so they could store the dried wheat.
Anri cupped her chin, and copying Liu Feng’s tone of voice, said, “People will settle down seeing so much wheat. There’s no need to panic when the family has a surplus of food.”
“He he he...” Anri laughed. She put her hands on the window, and as she looked at the neatly aligned houses, she thought, this city must be one of its kind in this world, right?
It had been 5 days since the wheat had been harvested, and the wheat that had been dried first had already been put into the warehouse. The residents also happily turned in 30% of their wheat for their wheat tax.
“Young Master is still too kind,” Anri muttered. She thought about how the nobles in other territories would collect 80% of the wheat as taxes and leave the commoners with 20% of their wheat. The kinder nobles would collect 60 to 70% of the wheat as taxes, leaving the commoners with just enough wheat to keep them from starving. There was no such thing as storing extra food.
In contrast, Liu Feng only collected 30% of the wheat as taxes and would even buy extra wheat from the commoners if they couldn’t store the extra wheat. After trading their wheat for money, they could then spend their money at the Shopping Mall.
Anri remembered that Liu Feng had told her it was important to make the commoners wealthy and allow them to have a food surplus. It would allow the market to circulate and result in more wealth, which would allow West Sun City to develop.
“Sigh.” Anri still couldn’t understand and thought that Liu Feng was just being kind and making excuses to allow the commoners to live good lives. “I wonder when Young Master will be back. I haven’t slept well these past few days.”
Anri touched the pimple on her cheek. Angered, she said, “Why do you have to grow right now? No, I have to go and take care of it, or else Young Master will think I’m ugly if he sees it. But what should I do?”
Anri was frustrated as she touched the pimple on her cheek. She was at the age where girls all wanted to look pretty, and it was especially so for her as Liu Feng was about to be back.