In Lynn's mind, calculations immediately began.
Fifty Upper-Class Warhorses from Badan, each priced at Thirty Gold Pounds...
Adding it up, that's One Thousand Five Hundred Gold Pounds, or Sixty Thousand pounds of fine salt!
Pork is Three pence per pound...
That's One Hundred Twenty-Five Gold Pounds or Five Thousand pounds of fine salt!
With such a huge amount, Lynn's thoughts moved, opening the [Resource Management] panel.
[Processed Resources]:
Fine salt: 67,000 pounds
Seeing this, Lynn calmly spoke, "A total of Sixty-Five Thousand pounds of fine salt, or..."
Alan showed a hint of expectation with a smile, "Master Lynn, fine salt, fine salt!"
Despite the Sea Siren having left, the price of fine salt in the Karedi Empire is gradually decreasing.
Yet now the salt price remains as high as Nine pence per pound.
As long as fine salt is exported, there's still a large profit from price differences.
Lynn responded, "Alright."
Then Lynn's gaze fell on Kuisi and George.
