It was a seed.
The witch left behind a pile of strange plant seeds.
The bandit leader had tried planting some, most of them were poisonous flowers and plants, but one of them had pea-like fruits that could quickly recover one's strength. It was precisely because of these strange witchcraft peas that the bandits were able to sweep across the south and be invincible.
Andersen didn't waste any time and put away all the seeds. As for those plants, he naturally did not stand on ceremony. He moved them all away and prepared to move them to his hometown. Even if he planted them to harm people, it would not be bad.
"Not a bad crown."
Andersen began to search for all the treasures that caught his eye as if he was checking his own granary.
Seeing Andersen pick up the crown, the Weakened Bandit immediately replied,""Your Highness, this crown suits you very well. If we remember correctly, he came from a king who was on a hunting tour.”
" That guy is so sad," Andersen said jokingly." He ran into your guns when he was out hunting." However, this thing is not bad. It looks much better than ours. It's not bad to wear and play with.”
With such a mentality, he really found a lot of interesting things. However, these things were just jewelry and expensive playthings. Their attraction to Andersen was limited.
As he played and searched, Andersen finally got bored.
He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense. He took out the blue checkered apron and took away all the treasures without hesitation.
Such a straightforward and thorough act of scraping the land made the thieves not know whether to cry or laugh. They could only smile hypocritically and even help them hand over the treasures that they had robbed with their blood and sweat.
"With these things, the kingdom can probably develop into a big city in a very short time.”
Andersen thought for a moment and instantly decided on the use of the treasures. The more Andersen thought about it, the more likely it was.""However, I am a very lazy person. Otherwise, after seven years of transmigration, the kingdom would still be the same. I still have to find someone with business ability to manage the kingdom. The ability of Klaus and his stupid father in this aspect is almost zero. They can be completely ignored.”
"Your Highness, we caught a woodcutter.”
The horse thief dragged in a struggling young man and three skinny donkeys.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Andersen thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed in line with the plot. He walked over with a smile and asked,""Woodcutter, is your name Ali Baba?”
"You! How do you know my name?"
Ali Baba was paralyzed with fear.
The thieves were stunned by Andersen's prophetic ability and were speechless.
Hans Christian Andersen remembered that when Ali Baba took over his dead brother's business, not only did it not destroy his brother's business, but it also grew bigger and bigger. Moreover, he knew how to make good use of people, and the talents he nurtured were all good. In the end, even his descendants were taught well. No matter how one looked at it, they were all talents with good leadership skills and quality.
Thinking of his worries just now, Andersen grinned and squatted down to brush his hair with Ali Baba. He asked with the kindest smile he felt,""Ali Baba, do you want to get rid of your current poor fate and become someone above everyone else?”
"What?"
Ali Baba could never have imagined such a plot.
The rest of the 18 thieves also didn't expect this and continued to be stunned.
"That's right, it's you."
The more Andersen looked at it, the more satisfied he became. He actually decided,""Alright, it's decided happily. Of course, you have no right to refuse. Little ones, send four people to go back with Ali Baba. Bring Ali Baba's wife and children here, and we'll go back together.”
"Yes, Your Highness."
Immediately, four bandits volunteered to come forward.
Ali Baba was helped up, thinking that Andersen and the others were going to harm his family. He immediately shouted,""Sir, I surrender. I can do anything you want me to do, even if it's robbery. But please don't hurt my family!”
Andersen patted Ali Baba's face and said proudly,""Don't worry, I'm not that short-sighted. My kingdom lacks management talents. I think you're not bad, so I chose you to be my finance minister!”
" Minister…Minister of Finance?"
Ali Baba really stuttered.
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No one dared to refute Andersen's decision.
The next few days were the migration work. Not only the migration of the treasures, but also the migration of Ali Baba's family. Unable to resist, Ali Baba brought his family with him in shock and doubt and followed the team on a long journey north.
This time, they didn't have to rush, so they walked for half a month.
"I'm finally back."
Andersen saw the busy kingdom from afar and nodded in satisfaction.
When…
Klaus and Klaus saw the smoke and dust from afar and nervously rang the alarm in the tower in the middle of the kingdom. The two men of martial arts brought all the farmers, blacksmiths, butchers, and other men who could hold weapons in the country to fight against Andersen's unfamiliar cavalry.
"Boss!"
"It's Boss! Not an enemy!"
Klaus was reborn from despair and was overjoyed.
"Not bad, you look like a general now.”
Andersen looked at the group of militia who were nervous but still able to stick to the defensive formation. He knew that Big Klaus and Little Klaus had not been idle in the past month. They had trained the group of small soldiers into the embryonic form of soldiers.
Big Klaus was most afraid of Andersen, so he immediately got off his horse and knelt down to apologize.""Your Highness, there seems to be a traitor in our kingdom, causing the tax minister of the New Clothes Nation to come and collect taxes.”
"Taxes?"
Andersen's eyes turned cold and he said coldly,""That would require him to have a life sign. Lads, come with me to meet the tax minister of the great kingdom.”
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