The venison is cut up and then roasted over a campfire.

Although this is not very healthy, it can greatly increase the shelf life of venison, so it can be eaten for a very long time.

Then I put everything into the backpack, and the last piece of winter snow melted into dew drops.

"Let's go! Altdorf!"

Windlo pointed his hands forward and could already see the tall tower, which was the capital of the entire Rick Territory and also the capital of the entire empire.

Aldorf, it has been half a year since I last left here.

And after having enough social experience, you can look at such a city more comprehensively.

The entire city is divided into three areas.

The banking district, located in the southwestern part of Altdorf, is also the largest and most prosperous area of ​​the capital.

In addition to the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Gardens and the Sigmar Cathedral, the Imperial Zoo is also in such an area.

As the most prosperous region of the empire, it is home to the empire's famous aristocratic groups, and is also a center for various financial services and command.

It is also the top commercial center, but the quality of luxury goods and the number of shops are still far inferior to Marienburg.

After all, there are too many affairs in this area. The Bretonnian Embassy, ​​the Tyrell Embassy, ​​the Estalia Embassy, ​​and even the Elf Embassy and the Aurora Embassy are all in this place.

The northern city area is the highest-end area where the common people of the empire can live.

A large number of officials and wealthy people among ordinary people lived here.

It is also home to the Imperial School of Mages and the Imperial University, and even a small high elven settlement.

It is also the location of the largest port in Altdorf.

The East District and the Bank District are separated from each other by the Rick River. There is only a huge bridge connecting the two sides, and security is very tight.

After all, the people in the East District are just ordinary citizens and gang members.

It is the most chaotic place in the whole of Altdorf. People from anywhere may appear here. It is also the first area of ​​Altdorf that Windlow arrived at.

There are also some old rumors that say that Altdorf has a total of four regions.

The last area is located underground in the entire city.

After paying the city entry tax, Windlow and Mousse once again returned to the largest city in the human empire.

Of course, such a small amount of city entry tax only allows the two of them to wander around the East District.

After going around in circles, Wendlow saw at a glance what he had been looking for.

"Pawn shop, boss, exchange your tickets for cash."

The most complete financial services are available in various major cities in the empire.

From insurance compensation to loans, from angel investment to contract resale, and even includes equity leasing and distribution services.

As long as there are sellers and buyers, business can be done.

The pawnshop owner also put on his gold-rimmed single-frame glasses, looked up and saw Windlow.

A young man, this guy is probably here to buy or sell some ancestral armor or weapons or something, maybe he will need to find an appraiser later.

Or maybe you picked up a matsutake mushroom, a gold nugget, or something like that at the edge of the forest and wanted to sell it for some money.

Then he leaned forward and yawned slowly.

"The first business of the new year. Tell me, what do you want to buy or sell? Is it an heirloom? Or something you found? We don't accept stolen goods."

Wendlow did not feel shy or uneasy, and he no longer had the nervousness he had when he first came to Altdorf.

He walked slowly to the pawnshop owner, straightened the things in his hand, and placed them in front of the owner.

A commercial ticket with Karl Franz's own name on it.

For a whole year, there is no commercial tax on doing business in Rick Territory, and only two-person caravans are allowed. Caravans with more than three people will not be counted.

"Oh, this, you found it? It doesn't matter, what do you think of the price?"

This kind of tax-free ticket is very common in Rick Territory.

Nobles were generally not as wealthy as merchants, and sometimes they would exchange some "things" with merchants for money.

Transaction guarantee fees, coinage rights, exclusive operating rights, etc.

Even the trade-farming system was a common business model within the empire.

The nobles sold part of their power to the merchants in exchange for the currency in the hands of the merchants.

As for the young man in front of him, he was definitely not a big businessman, and he certainly had no qualifications to deal with a big shot like Karl Franz.

It just means this is one situation.

"You're lucky, kid, to have found such a valuable thing. I'll take the eight gold coins."

The pawnshop owner was very sure that the tax-free ticket was real and could be used directly, and the time was just starting from this year.

It was a full year of tax exemption, although only for two people, but it did not say that you could not bring more horses.

At that time, two people will form a caravan, take two carts of goods and ten horses, and take a safe road.

In less than a year, you can save 20 gold coins in taxes.

It’s not a bad thing to get 8 gold coins now. Even if you sell it for 12 gold coins, there will be people rushing to get it.

What Rick County lacks the least is businessmen.

"10 gold coins, a flat price, is what I expected."

Wendlow shouted out the price he had in mind.

"I've calculated that even if we run our business at the most ordinary speed, as long as two people bring a few more carriages and travel on the imperial roads, we can avoid paying 30 gold coins in taxes a year."

That's right, Windlow actually calculated the exact value of this thing.

After all, all debts of favor can actually be converted into specific numbers.

"Young man, it seems someone has taught you how to do business. 10 gold coins is 10 gold coins. Remember to keep your wallet safe, or you will be spotted by bad guys when you go out."

The pawnshop owner spoke calmly, but this caused Mousse great dissatisfaction.

“Is this a threat to us?”

As soon as Mousse's words came out, it was like an icy blade of late spring blowing towards the pawnshop owner.

The boss, who had seen a lot of ups and downs, narrowed his eyes, thinking that the woman was not a good person.

He just slowly took out 10 gold coins and handed over the money and the goods.

It’s not that he was afraid of that woman, but there was more than one store in the entire East District.

If you accept this tax-free ticket yourself, you will definitely earn 2 gold coins.

"No, no, it's just that the boy looks too young. He probably doesn't have much experience in doing business or preventing pickpockets. You must help him more."

As expected of a businessman in the East District, he can ease conflicts with just his mouth.

After Windlo got the real 10 gold coins, the two of them left the pawnshop together.

After getting outside, Mousse expressed all his confusion.

The pawnbroker was right; one of them had no business experience.

But the person without business experience was not Wendlow but Mousse.

"We clearly keep the tax exemption. We can earn 30 gold coins just by doing business in Rick Territory without paying taxes. Why?"

Windlow slowly took out 5 gold coins and placed them in Mousse's hand as agreed, while he put the gold coins in his hand into the Endless Wallet one by one.

"Because the tax-free coupon cannot be kept."

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