Fang Qingyan moved out of his small house.
His new residence was very spacious. It was the second most luxurious room in the entire castle.
If it were any other servant who was suddenly promoted to the Earl's butler, they would definitely be so excited that they would dance.
However, Fang Qingyan did not care much about this.
He obtained a bunch of keys, including the keys to the castle's vault and the blood bank.
In the eyes of others, this was a symbol of power and status!
However, Fang Qingyan did not take these things seriously.
The second day after he became the new butler.
He brought two servants with him and went out to recruit people. It was really outrageous that there were only so few people in such a big castle.
In the past, there was no need for him to personally make a trip for this kind of thing. Someone would come to his door with just a casual greeting.
But now, Count Castern had become a cripple.
The nobles who used to curry favor with him suddenly disappeared in tacit understanding.
There were almost no people who came to visit Castin.
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Lemia City.
Fang Qingyan spent a few hours recruiting more than a dozen newcomers, all of whom were the last generation of the Blood Clan.
There were chefs, servants, and attendants.
"Take them back first. I'll return to the castle later.”
He instructed his subordinates.
After parting ways, he went to the black market alone.
He found the familiar Exchange Hall and walked in.
"Oh, look who I just saw. Isn't this our most distinguished guest, Mr. Edward?”
When the owner of this shop saw Fang Qingyan, his eyes lit up and he immediately came up to her.
In this year, Fang Qingyan had sold thousands of gold coins just by selling materials. Among all the regular customers of this trading hall, he was definitely the best "big customer".
"Long time no see, Thomas."
Fang Qingyan nodded at the boss of the Exchange Hall.
"Are you here to sell goods for Count Castin again?" Thomas asked with a smile.”
"Yes, that's right." Fang Qingyan said calmly," Also, I need a top-notch coffin.”
The Earl had returned, and he could no longer occupy the Magpie's Nest.
"Hahaha, it's fine. Please come inside. We'll talk slowly somewhere else.”
Thomas politely invited Fang Qingyan to a private room.
In three months, he had obtained a lot of materials, including a pair of Earl fangs.
Without a doubt, this was another business that satisfied both parties.
"A total of 872 gold coins. Please count them.”
Fang Qingyan took the heavy money bag and weighed it in his hand. Then, he smiled and said,"There's no need to count. After so many transactions, do you think I don't believe you?”
In fact, he had already used his spiritual power to scan it once to confirm that the number was correct.
Thomas was stunned for a moment, and his impression of Fang Qingyan immediately increased.
He was very enthusiastic and personally brought Fang Qingyan to buy a coffin.
"These are all new and top-notch coffins that just arrived yesterday. Take a look and see if there are any styles you like.”
After arriving at the warehouse, Thomas showed Fang Qingyan his stock.
There were hundreds of coffins stacked on the ground.
It could be said that he had a huge family business!
Fang Qingyan went forward to check them one by one and quickly walked around.
He shook his head in disappointment.
The style of these coffins was very novel, gorgeous and beautiful, but he did not care about the appearance. What he cared about was the quality of the corpse raising coffins!
A good coffin could be of great help to meditation and cultivation.
There were more than a hundred coffins in the warehouse, but none of them could compare to Count Castern's.
"Is there anything better? Money is not a problem. I want the best craftsmen to use the most precious materials to make the coffin!”
Fang Qingyan turned around and asked Thomas.
Thomas was stunned for three seconds, and then he showed a shocked expression.""Don't tell me you don't like any of them? Look at the three coffins next to you. These are very high-grade coffins. Ordinary nobles can't afford them.”
"I've already seen it. I can't."
Fang Qingyan shook her head.
Thomas suddenly looked at Fang Qingyan with a surprised and uncertain gaze. He really wanted to ask, how high of a coffin did a small baron like you want to sleep in?
Fang Qingyan had hidden most of his strength, and the Vitality fluctuations he displayed were only at the level of an ordinary Baron.
"Ahem, I bought it for Count Castin, so I can't just make do with it. I have to get the best.”
Fang Qingyan said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Thomas finally understood. He had also heard that Count Castern had been seriously injured on the battlefield. In that case, he really needed a good coffin to heal himself.
But this was really the best coffin in his shop…
"If you need a better coffin, you can only try your luck at the auction house.”
Thomas sighed." The real top-notch corpse cultivation coffins are all monopolized by the royal family. How can ordinary nobles enjoy it? You won't be able to find a better coffin than mine in any of the Exchange Houses in Lamia City.”
So that was the case.
He didn't expect Count Castin's black and gold coffin to be so precious. He couldn't buy it even if he wanted to.
Fang Qingyan was a little disappointed and did not stay any longer.
After leaving the Exchange Hall, he left the black market and took a carriage to the Auction House.
If it really did not work, he could only make do with it and use a lesser coffin.
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