The new rubber still needs a lot of data analysis, and a way to collect and preserve the rubber needs to be found.
Although he is a man of action, he is not impatient. On the contrary, he pays great attention to personal enjoyment. After satisfying his personal enjoyment, he will consider working hard.
"Master, your retainer Knight Philip Wool has returned from Tulip Castle and brought back news that Miss Lvera is dissatisfied with your gift of Flower Soap as a birthday gift." Butler Carter reported solemnly.
Flower Soap as a gift has become Liszt's standard.
He smiled slightly. "I am reminding her that personal hygiene is important. Flower Soap is not cheap. She can wash it and throw it away."
The soap workshop in Flower Town has gradually expanded. After completely defeating Baron Henderson's soap business, it has successfully forced the other party to change to soap powder supply.
In other words, Flower Soap has unified the Coral Island market.
Under the leadership of the two businessmen, Sherlock and Harpagon, they have cooperated with Tulip Castle and Beer Castle to sell to the outer islands. Every day, the market is expanding. The exquisite Flower Soap can easily beat the old-fashioned soap, so the revenue is increasing.
Even in winter, when baths are not frequent, it can still make a net profit of five gold coins a day.
At a time when the seafood business is completely depressed and the flower wine has not been on the market, the castle depends entirely on the revenue from the Flower Soap. As for the peanut processing workshop, there is little revenue from the town's tax revenue.
To Liszt's considerable surprise, in this cold winter, the two public bathrooms can bring in dozens of silver coins every day. The foreign businessmen, as well as the nobles of North Valley City, would rather take a carriage and come to Flower Town to take a hot bath.
Some people will rest in Flower Town.
Because there are too many people resting, the commercial district is deliberately divided into two two-story wooden houses in the name of the castle industry. One is a hotel, the other is a restaurant, and there are plans to open a pub.
The town is becoming more and more popular, and the civilian business is booming.
Raynal of the bakery can sell all kinds of bread every day; the old leathersmith of the leathersmith shop has recruited four apprentices to help and pass on his craft; the grocery store is even busier, and Harriet's family, including Maggie, have to be busy selling. There were also those commoners who sold eggs, vegetables, and wild fruits. They could always sell out their baskets.
There were more and more caravans coming to Flower Town to do business. The more than 2,000 serfs in the territory had bulged their pockets and their desire to consume was growing.
Even the North Valley City's burlesque troupe often came to the Flower Town to perform and received a lot of tips.
At least, when Liszt came to watch, he would throw a few silver coins at them every time. He was purely spending money to hire a burlesque troupe to enrich the life of the townspeople.
He even ordered for a few oversized snowmen to be built in the town square.
The huge snowman was as tall as a three-story wooden house and could be seen clearly from the castle. The children in the town loved to circle around the snowman.
The snowman had a name, Snow Bao.
"What are you doing, Paris?" When Liszt walked out of the castle, he saw that the mercenary was also making a snowman. It seemed that she wanted to replicate the snowman in the town square.
"The castle is too monotonous. There should be a snow treasure."
"Have you finished today's Snake Text lesson?"
"Today is Sunday. You made a rule that I can have a day off every Sunday." Paris was seriously making a snowman, even though it was ugly.
"Since you have nothing to do, come and fight with me."
"Can we not fight? I am not your opponent at all if I don't transform. Lord Baron, there is no point in you fighting with me."
"You can't say that. I am now going to use an ordinary sword and no longer restrain your light and shadow entanglement. I will seriously rely on my basic strength to hone my fighting power."
Paris stood up. "As you wish!"
On the open snow.
Liszt held a steel sword and did not release the Magic Eyes. He fought Paris seriously. The effect of the light and shadow entanglement was obvious. Without the buff of the Red Blood Sword, he was in a sorry state. However, the benefits of taking potions for a long time were reflected. Even if he left the Red Blood Sword, he still had enough qi to make mistakes.
Dang!
The steel sword collided with Paris's big sword and the friction created sparks.
The strength given to Paris by the Black Dragon Gang was resolved by Liszt with his qi. This collision was a draw. After several subsequent collisions, no one had the upper hand and who was in a disadvantageous position. Liszt, who did not use qi and gem weapons, was almost at the same level as Paris, who did not transform.
Liszt was so tired that he was gasping for breath.
He was not a genius to be able to quickly break through and defeat an opponent of the same level in a battle.
Paris, on the opposite side, was also panting, her full chest was moving up and down, and her hands holding the big sword began to tremble. "Again!"
Dang!
The steel sword and the big sword collided again.
This time, the steel sword in Liszt's hand suddenly made a slight cracking sound, and the next moment, half of the sword had already spun out.
When Paris saw this, she raised her eyebrows and unceremoniously launched an attack.
She wanted to take the opportunity to defeat Liszt in one fell swoop.
"My sword is not as strong as Paris's big sword, this is bad!" Liszt was anxious, he did not want to lose to Paris.
In the recent actual combat training, he was the one who abused Paris, and he has long been accustomed to victory.
However, Paris, who has been abused for a long time, naturally knows that this is a rare opportunity, and the hope of defeating Liszt is at this moment.
"Ha!"
The big sword was like a tiger, and Liszt, who was holding the half broken sword, was forced to retreat again and again. In the face of such a dangerous situation, Liszt slowly calmed down, and his mind was clear and crazy, thinking about how to deal with it.
Suddenly!
He thought of a way.
When Paris raised her big sword again and was ready to attack, he did not retreat but instead, like a vigorous cheetah, rushed directly to Paris who was in front of him. His hands directly wrapped around the opponent's waist and fiercely threw her. In a Knight battle, there is almost no such close combat scene.
Paris did not react in time, and Liszt took the initiative on the spot and completed the close combat. When she wanted to counterattack, she had already fallen to the ground together with Liszt.
Due to inertia, the two of them rolled like a gourd.
In order to prevent Paris from counterattacking, Liszt wrapped his hands very tightly, forcing Paris to be unable to twist her body, and the big sword was also thrown away.
After five or six rounds, it stopped rolling.
The battle immediately came to a stalemate, Liszt wrapped his hands around Paris, unable to attack again, Paris also unable to counterattack, no one can do anything to the other.
However.
When Liszt felt his hands suddenly become soft, he suddenly found that he was pressed down by Paris. Her full chest happened to be pressed against his head, and a large area of the round, elastic area stuck to his face and continued to press down, almost suffocating him.
"You... can let go of me."
Paris's voice, was strangely soft.
But Liszt did not feel embarrassed at all, still maintaining his original position, "How about a draw?"
"Up to you."
"Okay."
Only then did he let go.
Paris forced herself to use her arms and rolled off him.
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