A little over an hour later, Ronin and the others returned to Wushan Fortress.
Lurans and the others, who were in the middle of a discussion, all looked toward the Curved Plow that had been carried back in, already unpacked. This plowâs design was completely different from the plows used on the various manors. At first glance, it appeared to be lighter and more maneuverable.
The plowshare was still caked with dirt, a clear sign that it had just been used.
Lurans looked at Albert, who had seemed eager to speak ever since they returned to the fortress.
"Speak your mind, Civil Servant."
Albert was rather excited. "Marquis, the Baron who invented the Curved Plow is a true genius! I never imagined a single plow could make such a monumental difference for farmers!"
The Civil Servant excitedly held up three fingers.
"First, itâs light and maneuverable. It only takes one person and one ox to operate it perfectly!"
"Second, you can adjust the plowing depth to adapt to all kinds of terrain. Good heavens, that feature is absolutely astonishing!"
Albertâs expression was full of awe. "Most importantly, it plows deep and turns the soil completely. This will be a tremendous help in increasing grain yields!"
"Marquis, Sir Toru, our territory and our manors need a plow like this!"
"With this plow, developing new farmland will be easier, and grain yields will increase. The value it will bring is immense!"
The men exchanged glances, all wondering the same thing. âIs the Civil Servant laying it on a bit thick? The Marquis may have initiated this, but surely thereâs no need for such theatrics.â
"Is it really that amazing?"
"It really is that amazing!"
Finance Officer Curry chimed in. He had only gone along because the deal involved finances; otherwise, he would have missed the demonstration of the Curved Plow in action.
"The men Albert found were all expert plowmen. After they got the hang of using the Curved Plow, they all came to these same conclusions."
The men looked at Ronin in astonishment, but he simply spread his hands in a gesture that said, âItâs all true.â
Sir Toru crouched beside the Curved Plow, studying it. Although he wasnât yet a Baron, he owned several sizable manors, and developing the land was indeed a problem.
"Baron, how are you planning to sell these? Iâll order one hundred to start!"
Civil Servant Albert suggested to Lurans, "Marquis, if you approve, we can place an initial order for one thousand!"
Lurans nodded.
In truth, he wasnât particularly interested in such matters, but he understood the importance of arable land and grain to a Lord.
The Civil Servant and the Finance Officer were both veterans who had served for many years. Since they both said the plow was useful, it must be worthwhile. He would purchase a batch.
Seeing Lurans agree, Albert immediately said to Ronin, "Baron, weâll need one thousand, then. It would be best to have them delivered before the spring plowing!"
Ronin couldnât help but give a resigned smile.
"Gentlemen, you seem to forget that I am just a Minor Lord from a remote territory. I donât have the manpower or the iron ore to manufacture so many Curved Plows. Whatâs more, the ones I can produce arenât even enough for Mountain Forest Townâs own use. How could I possibly have any extra to sell?"
The men paused, taken aback, before they recalled the situation in Roninâs territory.
Albert asked, "Then what is your proposal?"
"I can sell you the blueprints to produce the Curved Plow and provide technical support."
Ronin laid out his prepared plan. "You can send Carpenters and Blacksmiths to my territory to observe and learn. I will have my craftsmen instruct them on how to build the plows."
"Of course, if your craftsmen are clever enough, they should be able to build them perfectly from the blueprints alone."
âThe Curved Plow was more advanced, to be sure, but it didnât have a particularly high technical barrier.â
âHe only needed to sell one, and he was sure that imitations would soon appear. At that point, the most he could hope to make from selling them would be a small profit over his costs.â
âBesides, what he said was the truth. Mountain Forest Town simply couldnât produce that many.â
Finance Officer Curry smelled the scent of money. "Are you saying you want to sell this invention to Wushan Castle?"
"Yes, a one-time buyout, paid for by Wushan Castle."
Ronin smiled. "As for how you choose to proceed, Mr. Curry, thatâs your business. It has nothing to do with me."
Curryâs eyes lit up. He quickly asked, "And what price are you asking for this Curved Plow?"
Ronin held up three fingers. "Three Thousand Gold Coins!"
A collective gasp went through the room. Everyone stared at him when they heard the price.
Not thirty Gold Coins, nor three hundred Gold Coins, but Three Thousand Gold Coins!
"That... Thatâs far too expensive!"
Galier said in shock. He was the one in the group who had seen the least amount of money (aside from Ronin and his Followers).
Even Lurans couldnât help but raise an eyebrow. That was enough money to purchase ten warhorses of excellent quality.
Ronin, however, just smiled. "Iâm confident that with the abilities of Wushan Castleâs Finance Officer, making back Three Thousand Gold Coins shouldnât be a difficult task."
âEarning money through a slow, steady stream was too much of a hassle for him.â
âMountain Forest Town didnât have any trade caravans, and he couldnât possibly travel to every nobleâs territory to promote and advertise his plows like a merchant.â
âThatâs why he chose the buyout.â
âWushan Castle, on the other hand, was different. They had a Finance Officer, trade caravans, and salesmen. They could sell the plans to all the various Lords before the Curved Plow became widely known.â
âEven if they sold the plans to each Lord for three hundred Gold Coins, they would make their money back as long as ten Lords were willing to buy.â
âOf course, not all Lords would be willing to spend that kind of money, nor did every Lord have iron ore and Blacksmiths, or the desire to build the plows themselves.â
âThose Lords could always buy finished Curved Plows from an outside source. How those would be priced was not Roninâs concern.â
âHowever, Ronin wasnât worried that there would be no market for him if he decided to sell plows in the future.â
âHe was confident that with enough experimentation, he could recreate blast furnace technology. Then he could use pig iron to cast farming tools. Combined with softening techniques, he would be able to mass-produce plowshares and drastically reduce the manufacturing cost of the Curved Plow.â
âAt that point, the Curved Plows Ronin sold would absolutely be able to capture the market with their low price.â
Finance Officer Curry glanced at Lurans. Seeing that the Marquis had no objections, he smiled, gave Ronin a slight bow, and said humbly,
"Thank you for the compliment, my Lord. We can accept the price youâve proposed."
Toru brushed the dirt he had just scraped off the plowshare from his hands and stared warily at the Finance Officer. "So what about me? Curry, youâre not going to try and sell this technology to me for Three Thousand Gold Coins, are you?"
"Hahaha, of course not..."
Curry chuckled. "If you need them, Sir Toru, you can purchase the finished plows from Wushan Castle. Weâll sell them to you at a favorable price. However, until I have sold the Curved Plow to other nobles, I must ask everyone to keep this matter confidential."
He looked toward Ronin. Most of what he knew about this Baron was negative, so he was worried Ronin might sell the plans a second time.
"Of course. You can trust my word!"
Just then, Galier stepped forward. "The Marquis, my father, and I just discussed it. We need 120 Ironwood Shields, 200 Ironwood Long Spears, 50 Ironwood Chest Guards, and 30 sets of Ironwood Armor. Quartermaster Dawson will formally submit our order after we return today."
âFrom the numbers, Ronin could tell this was for a standard Knight Squad. The quantities seemed large, but a quick calculation showed it wasnât enough to guarantee one of each item per person.â
âGalier was most likely preparing these items for the Attendant Knights and Infantry. A proper Knight would, at most, use the Ironwood Armor; their need for the other items was low.â
"A pleasure doing business with you!"
Ronin couldnât help but smile as he stepped forward to shake Galierâs hand. "Iâm sure this shipment will not disappoint you."
âThis trip to Wushan Castle had been a resounding success.â
âFor Ronin, now that the orders were in, the next problem was figuring out how to fulfill them.â
âAt present, the Ironwood Workshop only had two Carpenters, William and Muertan, and they hadnât even recruited any apprentices yet. Completing this order in a short time wasnât just going to be difficult; it was going to be incredibly difficult.â
Luransâs voice interrupted Roninâs worried thoughts. He reminded him, "Ronin, Wushan Castle is, after all, quite a distance from Mountain Forest Town. If you have other goods to sell, you could go to Pasture City and look for Viscount Marvin."
"The Ironhoof Clanâs trade caravans are all over Wushan Territory and even in most cities in the Kingdom. As long as your prices are reasonable, I imagine Viscount Marvin would be interested."
"I understand!"
Ronin nodded slowly, deep in thought.
"My Lord!"
Finance Officer Curry spoke up. "Mountain Forest Town may be far, but by Message Bird, itâs only a dayâs journey. If the Baron has more business like this, he can send word by Message Bird, and I would be willing to personally lead a party to Mountain Forest Town to negotiate."
"Hahaha~"
Lurans laughed. "You old fox, youâre the same as ever. Youâll go anywhere you can sniff out the scent of gold."
Curry just chuckled to himself. âWhy should he let Pasture City earn money that he could be earning instead?â
âBesides, was the Old Marquis really reminding Ronin to go cooperate with Viscount Marvin? Of course not.â
âThat was why Curryâs words just now had a double meaning.â
"But speaking of Message Birds, you have reminded me of something."
Lurans turned back to Ronin with a smile. "When you return, have Wushan Castleâs Bird Tamer go with you to Mountain Forest Town and establish a bird route between our two territories. Otherwise, if I want to write you a letter, Iâll have to have it relayed through Pasture City."
Roninâs eyes lit up. âThis is perfect.â
âAfter he killed Princest, he had been particularly worried that Sain Territory would launch a surprise attack. He had wished for Message Birds back then. The ability to send a timely message to Baron Reisen would also serve as a deterrent.â
"In that case, thank you, Grandfather!"