Chapter 184 Huge Profits Touch People's Hearts, Zelio Wants To Declare War 【4/5 For Automatic S
Chapter 184 Huge Profits Touch People's Hearts, Zelio Wants To Declare War 【4/5 For Automatic S
"Your Majesty, I, we...
When Baibar, the Minister of Finance of the Kingdom of Qierjialong, saw the number reported in his hand, he was very excited.
"How much? Talk! What are you shaking?"
On the side, an earl of the Qierjialong kingdom saw that Baibar seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he was already anxious, so he got angry and snatched the report form in his hand.
With angry eyes, when he saw the string of numbers on the document, his whole body opened his mouth in shock.
The voice became sharper at this moment.
"Three hundred thousand gold coins!?"
When everyone heard this number, all of them were also high-ranking and powerful people. At this moment, their legs were still weak, so they didn't kneel on the ground on the spot.
How much, how much?!"
On the throne, Zelio also stood up suddenly, looking at the count in disbelief.
The shock on the Earl's face quickly turned into madness and excitement in just a few seconds.
"Your Majesty, 300,000 gold coins! Based on the statistics, we can get 300,000 gold coins for the first month's shipments!"
Zelio hurriedly waved his hand, and the valet at the side stepped forward quickly, took the document from the earl, and handed it to Zelio.
When you see the summary of the shipment accounts of the textile factories opened in the Qierjialong "810" kingdom above, it can easily be a profit of tens of thousands of gold coins.
Zelio's hand holding the document trembled at this moment.
300,000 gold coins, that is equivalent to half a year's national agricultural tax of the Qierjialong Kingdom!
However, this is only the first month of profitability for their domestic textile factories.
The shipment volume in the second month, with the increase of production lines, is several times that of the first month.
And now the second month's profit has already begun to be settled.
While Qierjialong's high-level executives were discussing excitedly about how much profit they could get from the shares they owned, a valet hurried to report.
"Your Majesty, Lord Viscount and Lord Baron Conguinal seek to see you.
Hearing this, Zelio immediately waved excitedly.
"Quick, let them in!"
When Setsuna, who was dressed in a suit and out of tune with the surrounding Austin, walked in, he saw Zelio trying to suppress his excitement.
"It seems that His Majesty has already received the financial statement. Are you satisfied with the income this time?"
Zerio nodded again and again, and finally at this moment, he completely gave up covering up.
Laughed out loud.
"Hahahaha, I'm so satisfied, Mr. Austin, the steam engine production line in your country is simply amazing!"
"Only in the first month, we got a profit of 300,000 gold coins, which is unbelievable."
The smile on Austin's face was somewhat dull.
"Your Majesty, it's only 300,000 gold coins, and it's just our first shipment in San Antines.
"The output has been increasing. After a few days, the second batch of profits will be calculated. Your Majesty, you will find that 300,000 gold coins are really not worthy of your happiness."
"The profit in the second month should be tripled at least. Your Majesty may wish to think about how to spend the next one million gold coins?"
When everyone heard the words, they were so excited that they were about to faint. Some elderly people couldn't even catch their breath. They leaned against the pillars in the main hall, and the servants nervously relaxed them.
"-,-?£,£?!"
At this moment, Zelio also feels that his brain, which has always been wise, has lost the ability to think.
There seemed to be a seductive voice whispering in his head.
"One million gold coins, according to the dividend standard, the royal family can share a full third, which is more than 300,000."
"It's just that the caravan is only launched in the east of the Holy Kingdom of Saint Antines. After a long time, the central city, the western city, and even other countries in the Holy East Continent.
"The Kingdom of Danster, the Kingdom of Cayman, the Kingdom of Buzau, the Kingdom of Atlantis..."
"hiss!!!"
At this moment, Zelio's eyes were already full of scarlet.
Austin saw that the other party was successfully stimulated by him, a faint sarcasm flashed in his eyes, but then the sarcasm was replaced by relief.
Such a huge profit, and it is still a monthly profit.
No one would be able to remain calm, and now Zelio's performance is already considered rational.
Austin smiled lightly and continued.
"Your Majesty, with the help of our personnel, your country's royal bank has basically been established. In the future, for the convenience and safety of our transactions, your country needs to establish a new currency system, which is our imperial Luke Such paper money."
"Using gold as the capital directly linked to settlement, as much gold as there is, how much currency of the same value will be issued..."
Austin told Zelio about the bank's plan. However, although Zelio had listened hard, he was obviously a little absent-minded at the moment.
The other ministers at the scene were also whispering to each other at this moment, and suppressed laughter could often be heard from the crowd on both sides.
But when everyone was immersed in this huge surprise, a servant outside ran in with a panicked expression.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Kingdom of Saint Antinez has sent envoys! He said he wants to meet His Majesty!"
quiet!
The ministers who were still whispering to each other instantly suppressed the smiles on their faces, and in the silent eye contact, the sharp and fierce look spread among each other.
It was as if a group of wolves who had just finished hunting and captured abundant meat were suddenly approached by a male lion.
Zelio's face turned cold in an instant, he waved to Austin who was on the side, asked him to stand aside, and gestured to the valet.
Soon a middle-aged man wearing a white kerchief with gold trim was brought in by the servants.
Slightly saluted Zelio on the throne with both hands.
"May the grace of the gods bless you, Your Majesty Zelio."
Zelio waved his hand, and the anger in his eyes flashed away.
The Holy Kingdom of St. Antines believed in the gods, and among the teachings they preached, the sun god Maud believed by the royal family of Chirjaron was only a god of the gods.
For a long time, the Kiljalong Kingdom has remained silent and obedient because of the power of the Theosophical Kingdom.
But now, my kingdom already has several allies from the Western Continent, and its national power is increasing day by day, yet the other party dares to be so presumptuous.
A thought had already arisen in Zelio's mind at this moment.
"What's the matter with the messenger?"
This middle-aged man didn't even ink [[] and directly stated his intention of coming.
"Your Majesty Zelio, a large amount of cheap textiles from your country have recently flowed into our country, causing many believers in the gods who depend on them to lose their livelihoods. Our Pope hopes that your country can stop this behavior..."
Zelio snorted coldly.
"If I remember correctly, when my father was on the throne, in the "Shenyan Consensus" signed by our two countries, there was a clear agreement on the matter of commercial circulation between the two countries, right?"
"As long as it is not contraband such as armaments, is not a slave of the Theocracy, and is not an artifact related to the belief of the Holy See, can it be bought and sold freely?"
"What, is it possible that Pope Jia wants to tear up the agreement?"
Zelio's attitude made the envoy's face suddenly scowl.
"Your Majesty Zelio, when addressing His Majesty the Pope, you must bring an honorific title! Also, the cloth sold in your country has seriously affected the stability of our country. I am here just to inform you!"
At this moment, Zelio's eyes widened instantly, and the murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.
In the hall, the earl who was the first to see the financial statement just now roared angrily without waiting for Zelio to say anything.
"Bold! How dare you disrespect me, His Majesty Qierjialong! Come here! Bind me!"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the messenger who had just said a few words changed.
He never thought that he was just casually warning the other party as usual, to make the other party, the king of the dependent country, pay attention to his attitude.
The other party's reaction was so great!
However, he has never thought about it carefully. In the propaganda of the Theosophical Kingdom, the Kiljalong Kingdom is a subsidiary country of the Theosophical Kingdom, but there has never been any real affiliation between the two countries.
It's just that they are so powerful that the Kiljalong Kingdom has no choice but to keep silent.
The situation is different now, it’s okay to dare to provoke the Qierjialong Kingdom at this time, and it will cut off their money.
At this moment, not to mention that the emperor Zelio would not agree, the nobles of Chierjialong who would get tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of gold coins each immediately would not agree.
Without giving the opponent a chance to struggle, and even without using the palace guards, the two hulking generals stepped forward and slapped each other's face with their big mouths.
Kicked at the crook of the opponent's leg, pushing the emissary down to the ground fiercely.
"You, what are you going to do?! I am the envoy of the Theocracy! How dare you hit me! Ah!"
Before he finished speaking, the other side of his face took it firmly again.
The strength is really strong, and it swells up immediately after a while.
It can be seen that in recent years, not only Zelio has had enough of the arrogance of the Theocracy, but even the top executives of Chirjalong have long been dissatisfied.
Under the envoy's angry stare, Zelio slowly got up, his face was icy cold.
"Go back and tell the Pope that our country's actions are completely legal and compliant business activities. If the Holy Kingdom obstructs our caravans and business, we will regard it as tearing up the agreement between the two countries back then.
"At that time, you will soon pay the price for all these years of preaching that Mord's will is subservient to your gods!"
"Throw it out!"
When the envoy was dragged out after roaring again and again, Zerio sat down slowly.
But his eyes couldn't help looking at Austin, who had been silent all the time.
"Austin, can a batch of steel produced by the steel factory be supplied to us first? The cost will be deducted from our dividend..."
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