After selecting the weapons to buy, the three of them returned to the weapons store from the basement.
Alex took out two contracts from the drawer under the long table in front of Malvina, and filled in the corresponding contents with a quill. After a few minutes, he handed the two contracts to each other.
Priul and Brutus.
Although Brutus had seen several official contracts in Tatto Town, this was the first time he had seen such a privately made contract.
He quickly browsed the contents. Most of the contents at the beginning were about the quality and price of the goods. At the end, it stipulated several rights and obligations of both parties to the transaction. It seemed that there was no big problem, so he took it.
The quill pen signed the name between them.
"Once the agreement is reached, it will come into effect." Alex divided the contract into two parts. His left hand handed the part given to Brutus to Brutus, and his right hand extended his palm as if preparing for a high-five.
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Brutus didn't understand the situation and seemed hesitant.
"At this time, you should give a high-five and say: 'When an agreement is made, you have an obligation.'" Puliul, who was on the side, could see that Brutus didn't understand the rules here, so he explained.
Brutus did as Priul said, and then took his half and signed the contract.
"I didn't expect there were such rules for trading in Sissoko." After the two walked out of the weapons store, Brutus sighed to Priul who was standing aside.
"Do you think it's a waste of time?" Prioule stuffed half of the contract into the bag hanging on his belt, "But the actions and written documents required for the transaction are indeed indispensable in Sissoko, and here is
There is a famous saying."
"What?" Brutus asked curiously.
Puliure replied: "Writing is sacred. Although simplified transaction procedures are also allowed here, the most recognized method is still to enter into a complete contract. Otherwise, how can one prove that one has reasonable rights?"
"A very reasonable approach." Brutus nodded, "I don't think this is a waste of time. On the contrary, this approach will undoubtedly save the effort that may be expended later."
"Haha, it seems that you and us Sissoko people have the same point of view. But I really didn't expect that you would actually buy that short crossbow. In my opinion, it really doesn't work. I'm a little curious about what you are interested in.
a little?"
"Maybe it's because of an inexplicable intuition?" Brutus smiled, "A more reasonable explanation is that I think it might be a good idea to have a concealed long-range attack method."
"That said, I think it is indeed good. In a highly tense situation, suddenly firing a crossbow that has been loaded long ago, or sneaking up on the enemy are both good methods." Puliure nodded, "It's a pity.
This style doesn’t suit me.”
He glanced at the sky, then looked at Brutus: "Okay, now it's time to get ready to rest. Although I also have many hotels that I can recommend, if you don't mind, you can come to my house to stay for a while.
"
Brutus thought for a moment and decided to accept Priul's invitation. After all, he didn't have much money on him now: "Then I'll have to trouble you."
Priul laughed a few times and put his arms around Brutus's shoulders: "As a partner, of course we have to understand each other deeply. We have to be vigilant when we are on the road. We didn't have much to talk about. This time it was interesting.
Opportunity..."
Brutus quietly slipped away from Priul's big hand, thinking to himself: Don't say something like "My family is quite big, so it's okay..."
Priul lived in a two-story red brick house covering an area of about 150 square meters in the Oak Block. To Brutus's surprise, he actually had a servant in the house wearing well-made clothes.
But in terms of clothing, Brutus would probably have mistaken this servant for a knight rather than Priul.
After listening to Priul's introduction, he was even more surprised - this servant was actually a slave. Although he had long known that some slaves in the Kingdom of Loma had higher status, this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.
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"Jephson, this is Brutus, my partner. Make some of your specialties tonight, and then decorate the guest room." Puliul handed all his equipment to Jephson.
, and then led Brutus into the house.
Jephson arranged the items in his hands according to Priul's habit, and then led the packhorse and donkey parked outside the house into the stable in the backyard.
Brutus looked at the decoration in the house curiously. Although it was not luxurious, it was undoubtedly several times better than what he could see in Tatto Town. There were also a lot of bronzes and porcelain in the house.
He stopped in front of a ceramic vase and took a look at it curiously.
"The ceramics workshop in Sissoko City is well-known in the kingdom. Even the rich nobles in the royal capital have to buy a few pieces of Sissoko porcelain to show off." Priul noticed Brutus's actions and explained casually.
One sentence.
"It doesn't look cheap." Brutus didn't understand the market, but according to his knowledge, this kind of thing should also belong to the category of luxury goods.
"What I have here are all daily necessities, and the ones that are truly valuable can be worth the same weight as gold."
"If there is a suitable opportunity in the future, maybe you can consider establishing a ceramics workshop in other places." Brutus recorded this information in his mind. Although there was no chance of use, there was never too much information.
The two walked into the living room, which also served as a restaurant. There was a small round table in the center of the room, and two chairs beside the table. There was no dust on the furniture here.
It is cleaned frequently.
There is a four-story large bookshelf next to the wall on one side of the room, but not all of it is filled with books. Only the bottom two floors are filled with books of different heights. On the other side of the wall, there is a weapons rack.
, but there is only a small round shield hanging on it, with a copper hemisphere the size of a fist protruding from the center of the round shield.
"By the way, do you have any taboos?" Priul pulled out his chair and sat down.
Brutus pulled out another chair and thought for two seconds: "I don't think so? But if I insist, I don't eat raw seafood."
Since Sissoko is a seaport city, there must be food made this way, Brutus thought so...
"That's such a pity. Then you won't be able to get many of Sissoko's delicacies." A trace of regret appeared on Puliure's face, and it seemed that he really felt regretful. "If you are willing to try Jeff
If Sen does it, maybe he will change his mind."
It's a pity that this is not a question of whether you like it or not, but a question of health... Brutus thought it would be troublesome to explain it, so he simply didn't explain it.