The small market had not changed much, but it was cleaner and tidier than before.
No one urinated or defecated in public anymore, and even the excrement of chickens, ducks, cats, and dogs was picked up completely clean. Civilized behavior had taken root in people's hearts—for no other reason than the Lord's manor was offering unlimited and ongoing purchases of urine and feces, making everyone treasure excrement like gold.
If chickens, ducks, cats, and dogs dared to relieve themselves outside, they would inevitably be beaten severely. After being hit so many times, naturally, they no longer dared to defecate or urinate outdoors.
One evening, the heads of each Tun were summoned by Charles.
They had a meeting that lasted roughly half an hour.
Afterward, the heads quickly ran back to their respective Tuns and gathered the serf officers to call together the serfs who had been working in the fields all day.