Chapter 431: Chapter 431: The Farm

The news of the destruction of Malata Fort soon reached Durab's ears. Thinking of the huge amount of supplies that Aslan and the others brought back, Durab's hands and feet were instantly cold.

With such a group of tough robbers living in front of his house, he can only feel at ease.

"I'll accompany you to meet that Lord Aslan, maybe he needs our help." Mukla's reaction was much calmer.

Although the main city of Pune is the main city, compared with Malata Fort, it can be described as poor and white. At the beginning, the nobles with a little money all moved to Malata Fort.

Now in the main city of Pune, the real nobles are the Tata family, and there is only Durab left, and the other dozen or so small nobles are all in order to facilitate the management of Pune when Durab came to power. Canonized by the main city.

Even if Dong Yapu wanted to rob, they couldn't get anything of value.

What's more, if people really want to rob, they can't stop them.

Accompanied by Mukla, Dulab came to the Dongyapu company's residence in fear.

A large area of ​​thatched houses, the middle one is a huge shed, and on the left there are many workers who are building brick kilns.

When Dulab came to Dong Yapu Company, it happened that he was returning from the army that had sent out to hunt locusts, and was exchanging protein cakes with Dong Yapu Company.

Every one of these soldiers had smiles on their faces.

This time they hunted, they had a great harvest, cleaned up the locusts in a surrounding village, and caught nearly 300,000 locusts, which was enough for them to exchange for 100,000 pieces of protein cake, which was enough for their troops to eat for a while.

Jackley naturally knew Du Rab, and immediately led him to Aslan's courtyard when he saw him coming.

Aslan was sitting alone in the yard, making black tea while looking at the books in his hands. They were all found by Medolia from the Marata Fort Lord's Mansion, which recorded many interesting humanities about the East Asian subcontinent.

"Come on! I thought you wouldn't come!" Aslan put down the book in his hand and said calmly.

Mukla nodded with a smile and said, "Such a big thing happened today, so what if you don't come."

Dulab was almost pulled into his seat by Mukla.

The last time he came, the person in charge of meeting him was Jackley, so he had never met Aslan, but when he saw Aslan for the first time, he actually showed a surprised expression.

too young.

Originally, he had been fantasizing about Aslan's appearance. He should be a dignified, masculine and hard-core middle-aged uncle.

"Tea, please!" Aslan sent two small teacups in front of them with a wooden tong.

Although he made black tea, Aslan used tea utensils for Kung Fu tea. Although he loved drinking tea, the big cup of black tea always tasted wrong, and this way of drinking Kung Fu tea was the most suitable for him.

The two watched suspiciously as Aslan picked up a small teacup to drink tea, and followed suit.

"Tell me about your conditions! Everyone is in a mutually beneficial relationship. I sent people to establish Dongyapu Company. The real purpose is to make money. I don't want to fight." Aslan said unhurriedly, washing the cup with warm water skillfully , and finally make tea, the whole process is smooth and smooth, which actually gives people a pleasing feeling.

The corner of Mukla's mouth twitched slightly, so that he wouldn't believe what Aslan said, and mouthed to Durabnu, meaning to let him say it.

Dulab took a deep breath and began to reorganize the rhetoric that the teacher taught him along the way.

"We can help cover your industry, but we need food and weapons. Of course, we will not ask for free, and will buy them at market prices. Of course, your company also needs to pay taxes." Du Rab said fearfully.

In his opinion, Aslan has such great strength, he can buy and sell by force, and paying taxes is even more impossible, so his request is very excessive, but the transaction needs to be bargained after all, so he asked for a higher price It doesn't matter at all.

After pondering for a while, Aslan said, "Yes, but I want preferential policies."

"Agreed!" Durab was taken aback for a moment, startled by Aslan's straightforward answer.

Such harsh requirements were also agreed.

Mukla frowned slightly, he always felt something was wrong there.

Aslan smiled slightly and said: "That's right, I came to the Principality of Prince this time to see that the Pune area is very suitable for planting soybean and corn crops, and I plan to build large-scale farms and breeding farms, whether it is for the Pune area Or me, can get huge benefits."

"Wait! What is a farm? What are you going to breed?" Du Rab asked suspiciously.

"Farms are places where large-scale livestock and poultry are raised, mainly pigs and chickens at the beginning," Aslan said.

If the poultry and livestock breeding is successful, the price of meat food in Pune will be greatly reduced in the future.

"I am very supportive of these, so what do you need me to do?" Durab asked curiously.

"I want to lease a lot of land. The income from the farm must be at my own disposal. Of course, the ownership of the land is still the lord's. Of course, taxes are indispensable." Aslan said unhurriedly.

"Drink tea!"

Mukla nodded and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He didn't understand the benefits of Aslan's doing so, and felt that everything was being built for free for the Pune area.

Aslan suddenly showed a sly smile.

"Of course, there must be a standard for taxation. You can't change it as you want. It must be negotiated by both parties."

Dulab looked half-understood, while Mukla suddenly realized.

He believed that Aslan was going to take advantage of them in land tax and food tax, and then grow food with the vast land and cheap labor in the Pune area.

"Taxation does need to be discussed carefully, but we have a necessary condition, you must agree." Mukla said with a serious face.

"Oh! Tell me." Aslan said, frowning slightly.

"All the grain produced on the farm cannot be sold. In addition to part of the grain tax, we must have the right of first refusal, and we cannot deliberately raise the price." Mukla said sternly, staring at Aslan.

"Of course, if you can agree to this condition, the area requirements for farmland can be relaxed."

Aslan stared closely at Mukla for a long time, finally nodded and said: "Yes! Then the matter is settled like this. If you dare to raise unreasonable conditions again, the big guy will break up."

Faced with Aslan's threat, Mukla quickly showed a happy smile, and started chatting with Aslan. Dulab remained in a dazed state from the beginning to the end, completely ignorant of Mukla's purpose in doing all this.

Mukla thought he had seen through Aslan's plan, but in fact it was just a trick Aslan deliberately prepared for Mukla.