Price of Management
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At that time, the two writers repay the war debt and seize their territory in return. That is the true purpose of Earl Ranzhel.
What is lacking in Jehovah?
That is the land.
Their territory was actually just along the Baden River.
Since the Baden River is the center of logistics, you can make a lot of money.
Money can buy territory, but what lord would give up a land ruled by his family for so long? Rather, even if they are in debt, they will use evil to protect their territory.
There are ways to pay the royal family money to receive the land, but will the royal family sell the land to the landlord? You give me a thousand bucks, and I don't sell it to the motherfuckers.
But what happens if you raise an army with money to conquer the surrounding lands?
All the surrounding lords will become public and on the royal side.
Furthermore, since the royal family has been pressuring and restraining the landscape ever since, the landscape has been expanded as an emulsion book for turning money instead of coercive means.
Moreover, in the memory of his past life, Earl Ranzhel was a cold but surprisingly hypothetical man.
I care about my sons.
However, the only territory I will inherit is the Baden River basin.
There was only money to pass on to the other sons besides the eldest son.
That's why Earl Ranzhel is trying to gain more land on this occasion.
“Baron Caroc Kunt. How old are you this year? ”
“I turned 20 this spring. ”
“Excellent. Such insight at that age. ”
No, actually, you're better. Do you even know how old I am?
“All your guesses are correct. ”
“Then we should demand payment for the war to the extent that the two authors are close to bankruptcy. ”
“Now you've made your point. It won't be a loss to the Kunts either. ”
Evan and I laughed. The fate of the two lands was decided by this conversation.
That's why we're like the villains in the story. Evan, I may not know this guy, but I'm a good guy.
* * *
Ten days after that, the settlement negotiations began for the territorial war.
Negotiations were held in the mansion of our author Kunt.
I've asked the writer, Maltese, for four villages, one citadel, and 60,000 Redina in compensation.
He demanded a reward of half the territory and 60,000 Redina in exchange for releasing the knights and more than 900 soldiers who were being held captive.
The repayment period was nailed until the end of fall this year.
“That's a ridiculous condition! Half the territory?! ”
“Yes! I don't have that kind of money! ”
Bird of Petram and Birch of Mals react angrily. But I held on to these conditions to the end with a firm attitude.
“If you can't accept it, you can resume the war! ”
When I shouted, the two of them pricked.
Then Evan, who was acting as Earl Ranzhel's proxy, intervenes.
“It seems that our feelings for each other are overwhelming. Let's take a break. ”
We nod.
While I was resting, I went to the garden behind the mansion, which I had never seen in secret.
A few moments later Evan appears there.
Evan pulls the documents out of his arms.
“A contract for the mining sale of a Cornwall writer. Just sign the Baron Kunt and the mine is yours. ”
The seal of the Cornwall writer, along with the proposal to sell the iron ore mine owned by the Cornwall writer, was also stamped. If I sign, the mine will be mine.
It was presented as 60,000 Redina up to the price.
“A conscientious price. ”
Evan adds.
I know.
A good price
The mine currently has a shortage of Iron Ore deposits, and the number of Iron Ore mined each year is decreasing.
Given that, 60,000 Radinas was a good price.
Moreover, the mine has not yet run out of Iron Ore.
It turns out that there are more abundant iron ore deposits in the next five years.
In his past life, the penniless Cornish writer was revived by him.
Given that, 60,000 Radinas, Puhee.
It's cheap without a chin.
Nevertheless, Evan kept his promise.
If he hadn't brought this contract, I would have broken the deal today.
I signed the contract.
That mine was mine.
“It's time to finish negotiating. ”
Evan laughed as I said.
“The break's over. Let's go. Oh, and 60,000 Redinas is too expensive, so will you cut 45,000 Redinas? ”
“I don't care. because you have to rip it out of the line of non-destruction so that we can both achieve our goals. ”
We smiled at each other.
This looks like a villain no matter how much I look at it.
Eventually, that afternoon, the territorial war ended with negotiations.
You took four villages and a fortress from the author, and half the land from the author Petram.
And the two families have decided to pay 45,000 Redinas by the fall of this year.
The two snitches return to their own territory with a dejected look on their faces.
Perhaps the compensation can be managed by two birds.
But then Earl Ranzhel, who I thought was on your side, would demand that you pay for 10,000 sacks of wheat.
Those who fail to repay will be stripped of control of the land and overthrown.
Somehow I felt bad that we were all so talented that Earl Ranzhel benefited from just watching.
But I don't know what to do.
Just like money rules the world.
I make people dance when I have money. I sit around and take everything away from them.
That's why I want to make money.
Not because I covet such great power, but to protect my people from the raging Sepha.
* * *
Father and Arthur were surprised at the results of my negotiations. because it ripped off more than I thought.
“But buying mines? ”
“I bought an iron ore mine owned by a Cornish writer in the west for 60,000 Redina. ”
“At 60,000 Redina? Then why did you buy the mine? ”
Brother Arthur asked again.
“I want to go into the military industry. Would you be able to buy a mine at this price if it wasn't the same time? Moreover, now that the war is over, the influx of slums is increasing again. If we solve the slums well, our territory will grow greatly. ”
Arthur understood what I meant.
“I'm going to hire the poor to work in the mines. ”
“Yes. If you give jobs to the poor and settle them in a village in the western part of the mines, the problems of the slums won't be solved." ”
“I see.”
“How about I split the cost of buying the mines with my family by 30,000 Redinas? ”
Arthur happily accepted my offer.
“I see. Collecting the compensation will give us some financial time, and the mine will solve the problem of the poor, so we'll invest in it too." You gonna be okay, Dad? ”
“You can take care of that. ”
My father woke up from his seat to see if he had had had had had had had enough of business.
“I'm off to practice swordsmanship. I'm a little sore. I'd rather have another war. ”
My father left for the volatile private training ground. You're so immature!
I kept talking business with Arthur.
“If you want to enter the munitions industry, you don't just need to secure the Iron Ore Mine, do you have any other plans? ”
“Of course. I'll set up a very large armory to produce weapons. Some people think they're in charge. You know that.”
“The old Goose. ”
Gus was the most important blacksmith in the country. If someone with such a skill becomes head of a very large armory, he or she will be able to make very high quality weapons.
You've never needed a weapon in human history. Good weapons always sell well.
“I see. Let's say you and your family pay 30,000 Redinas in the mines. I will also invest in that very large arsenal of yours. ”
At the end of my consultation with Arthur, I decided to invest the mine at a ratio of five to five, while a very large arsenal of six and a family of four.
“And the compensation. ”
“Yes, sir. ”
“If you collect all the compensation this fall, I'll give you 30,000 of them. ”
“30,000 Redina? ”
My eyes widened.
“You also invested a lot of money in preparing for war for your family. I couldn't have won without you. ”
“Brother... ”
“You are the way of the merchant, I am the way of the family. We are a family, no matter how different we go. Forever and ever, let us march together for each other. ”
“Of course, sir. ”
I hugged Warak Arthur.
* * *