My Wife, King Arthur
Chapter 229 First year
Chapter 239 First year
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The confrontation with Montana was very simple. At the same time, Africans were already weak by three points, not to mention that the lifeblood of the economy was firmly held by others. Although the size of the ministry was quite high this time, both sides knew that it was just a trick of Hannibal Yin Camelot. Neither side mentioned much that Keiral made enough cheap money, but Hannibal was given life-saving rations.
Win-win.
Perhaps, Carthage leader Hannibal, who was obsessed by Kerall and also cooperated with Kerall, did not know what Kerall was thinking, but Romania clearly understood the power of Kerall in the face of pressure from both countries. Nero was in a very bad mood even though it felt blessed to be deceived.
Half the army of the Romanian Northern Line Corps, nearly 40,000 people, fell across the English Channel, guarding the town of Mtreira.
This is a city overlooking Camelot, where Nero's cruelty to Camelot can be seen.
But even in such a short period of time, Romania did not have the strength to support the massive battle of more than tens of thousands of people, unfortunately, but it was a big trend, the world was in silence, but Camelo's footsteps had not stopped, and Kerall was rallying to save for Camelo: “Yes, that's it, good!” Kerall watched them put the roof slowly on the warehouse with the leverage principle and nodded with a cold sweat on his forehead: “Good, good. ”
Keiral waved, and from time to time, the craftsmen picked up the ladder, and with nails, the hammer, they reinforced the roof, so that the whole roof was connected to a huge warehouse, not to mention the other, which had absolute advantages in terms of rain and wind protection.
It's not a cowshed, it's a chicken shed.
Inside, there is only one small mouth of iron cage condensed with wire, and the bamboo chopped into a generally made feeding trough is pinned down, while the chicken dung is carried by a copper plate.
Copper and iron alone is an expense for Kerall, a royal direct control chicken farm and an experiment.
Chicken dung here will pass through the biogas pool and when it decomposes directly, sprinkle grass and wood ash from the wheat mill, orange mill, and then sprinkle it as fertilizer down to the ground. Since then, although the field will stink, it has suddenly become fertile.
Keiral's approach is feasible, but chickens are hard to come by, but this opportunity to work with Carthage has come to pass, and Keiral has bought 500 chickens from Carthage in the form of a food trade, which of course is just an incidental project in this big business.
These chickens are white broilers. Although they are just broilers, they can greatly improve the living standards of the people of Tidu. Although Keral has a pig farm, that beast boar, as a breeding pig, is now only getting most of the female pigs pregnant. As for growing up, it still takes a little kung fu.
Unlike chickens, 500 chickens can be killed after only three or four months of growing up and laying their eggs, and then they bring in a lot of meat.
And cows, in addition to dairy cows and cattle farming, Kerall is still motivated and nurturing beef cows, and these things can't be rushed, but they're still early.
Animal feces can also be used, and Cameroonians, who could only eat meat under Kerall's promotion, have begun to learn to cook soup with bones and to cook delicious guts.
This is indeed a tremendous advance, at least in terms of the use of resources, to make meat affordable to ordinary people - a lot of trace elements in the liver are not a joke, additionally good for people.
People eat for heaven's sake!
Kerall remembers this firmly and knows that all together, he brings it to its fullest.
The textile mill has been set up, and although the size is only three or four of Ken's adventures to talk about, with Kerall's promotion, the sophisticated and beautiful Camelo linen and Camelo silk are competing with the beautiful Persian silk market, with a large influx of raw silk textile technology into Persia after Dahan, and the best silk the Westerners can use after the Silk Road has been blocked is Persian silk.
And Persia itself doesn't produce silk, which means that even if they're better at technology and silk is great, they still have to import raw silk!
This means that their economies are firmly controlled by others.
But unlike Camelo, Camelo's cheap labor ranges from planting to collecting to production and export, not only is it strongly supported by the state, but it also pushes costs to a certain low level.
Kerall understands that Camelot's position on the island, even closer to the Arctic Ocean, is in any case not a good source of silk production, no matter how hard he tries to improve the variety of his silk and silk, that is, the second-class, third-class level of the industry, he cannot take the luxury route, but can only maximize the inexpensive, thin, multi-marketing.
When those three or four textile factories appeared, Kerall had assembled four principals. Although he had general holdings, he would not interfere with specific operations and, more importantly, a large gap in the middle and lower markets, without losing any money.
He set the course for the four of them: let the whole continent wear their Camelot coats, silk cloth, in ten years!
This may be insane, but it has greatly stimulated their nerves as merchants, and Kerall has indeed left no policy leeway to support them. The merchants have worked as hard as crazy, and the largest silk merchant already owns a shipyard, three merchant ships, a fleet equivalent to the Red Leaf Ridge medium-sized ship, which travels daily to and from Rome to distribute the silk he produces throughout Romania.
It's a direct selling tool, and at the very least, they're saving the most trouble at the outlet.
This means that a large number of agents can be nurtured with short kung fu, and because of the interests, these agents do not hesitate to be loyal to them, and Kerall only needs to pick and bind Camelot's interests the most among these leaders, completely inseparable from Camelo as an informant of the intelligence apparatus, who cannot refuse.
At least 80 percent of their value is on Camelot, and all they have to do is strangle the source of their supply, so they can't stop.
This is the benefit of bundled interests, and contemporary domestic use of such a bundled interest as a [world processing plant] to hold the entire world's foundational processing industry firmly in hand, and any attempt to use force against the country bears the political pressure of hundreds of merchant interests around the world - merchants whose processing plants and enterprises are present in the country, most of whose interests are inextricably linked to the country, and who cannot afford the risk of war! Even the people on Wall Street, though they control 40 percent of the world's economic power, can't fight the whole world!
No wonder the Nine Elders are not in a hurry, so long as they are not overhead, then they are absolutely undefeated, together with the country's good reputation at the international level, and it is hard to imagine how many more giant figures will come out of the leadership in just 60 years.
And it was with such a delicate mind that Keiral slowly grew his intelligence organization.
At the same time, he did not relax the nurturing of the armed forces. A large number of more than 8,000 orphans were brought into his estate by Kerall in a [State-rearing] way, and then classified, intelligent and intelligent were culturally educated by his disciples, powerfully, and physically excellently cultivated directly as the backbone of the army. These backbones did not need to devote a great deal of time to nurturing how they commanded combat, they just needed to teach them how to cope with small-scale combat. It was just the easiest way, when the war was honed, excellence would go into the cavalier academy, so that it would be easy to nurture a great deal of loyalty.
Otherwise, how can you say Principal Jiang? However, this Principal Jiang stood too high, and none of Zhou's directors cared about the student results leading to...
And eventually the best, most loyal will be part of the Red Leaf Ridge assassination force.
This force was originally created to protect its own personalities and assassinate enemy personalities, and Kerall looked up to Alexander, but it was not because it was too powerful to be assassinated on his own initiative by his men? This protection is absolutely necessary, and Kerall is now enjoying the process, of course, but it is absolutely irregular for this country not to have an external assassination force in the future.
This is a dark sword reserved by Kerall. As for when the sword will be lit... isn't the more Ace cards the better?
Kerall's philosophy of doing things has always been very good.
“Then there's the duck farm and the goose farm, both built by the water, but the lake...” Keral muttered to himself, a fast horse rushing down the road.
“Teacher, this is the tax that the Grand Duke counted this year, let me show it to you right away.” One of the young Kaylar disciples just jumped off the horse and couldn't wait to scream. His confidentiality made Kaylar's eyebrows flinch. This is a national secret. He waved so many roads on horseback, not to mention the possibility of being cut off. There are civilians here. Some things, if identified, can cause a certain amount of stress and disturbance to ordinary people.
No, it's not just him. Even the Grand Duke Andrei, including the entire country, needs to be more confidential. He can eat, but he can't talk!
Kerall suddenly realized he had to make them realize that! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)