Magic Industrial Age

"Mr. Maruna, sit down, please sit down, and listen to me explain in detail."

At this moment, Loy lost his previous aggressiveness, but waved his hand with a smile, asking Marquis to calm down and listen to him.

Marquis sat down accordingly, and said angrily: "We are talking about a transaction, not extortion.

Moreover, it may not be appropriate for a foreigner like Master Loy to come to my Habsburg Empire to extort and blackmail, right?"

"Extortion is certainly not appropriate, but I believe Mr. Maruna will make the most favorable choice for himself."

Loy smiled and said, "I know Mr. Maruna still has wishful thinking, always thinking that as long as he can delay, delay until that overseas merchant returns, all problems can be solved.

You can get back the payment, and the cloth stockpiled in the factory will also have a sales channel. If this business route can be stabilized, then the Champs Elysees Magic Textile Factory may take off again."

"It's a pity, all of this is just your extravagant hope!"

"Why do you say that?"

Marquis's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he said, "Even if I don't believe him, I absolutely believe in the justice of the Temple of Wojin.

The power of the gods must not be desecrated!"

"I didn't say that the Goddess of Wealth is biased, but there is also a saying: Accidents happen in the sky, and misfortunes happen to people!"

As Loy said this, he had already raised his hand, and Hoover, the butler, immediately took out a document and handed it over.

Loy took it, and then handed it to Marquis. Marquis took it and opened it, but the more he looked at it, the darker his face became.

"The great merchant you met, Mr. Tonino Noble, is from the Bourbon Dynasty.

He is indeed a real big merchant, with a wealth of family assets and numerous assets. He has at least eight sea ships in his hand, and he also intends to get involved in the textile business."

"All your communication, exchanges, agreements, and even the temple's fairness with him are reasonable.

But for a person who has died at sea, everything in his life is just a bubble."

"Furthermore, since you and he are fine, then Woolly Allen, the person who introduced you, has a problem.

In fact, this person is a guest of Lord Dorji Petrovic."

"Finally, one more point, this news was obtained by me through the Raymond family's channels, you don't need to doubt its accuracy."

At this point, Marquis's face was not just ugly, but purple, his lips were trembling, and the two light sheets of paper in his hand were as heavy as mountains, shaking non-stop.

"So, what you are facing now is not only the coveting of the Lord, the breaking of the capital chain, but also the backlog of products and the cut off of sales channels."

"However, since I'm here, I've naturally brought you a way out."

As Loy said this, he raised his hand again, and Hoover, the butler, once again took out a document and handed it over.

Marquis took it, just glanced at it, and immediately looked up and asked: "This is? This is?"

"The Auckland Multinational Convention, you know it, right? There are some agreements on import tariffs in it.

It can be said that without tariff protection, as long as the goods enter and the price is slightly lower, they can be sold out."

"Instead of letting others come, it's better for the Raymond family to come by themselves, so this order can open up the sales channels in the Duchy of Normandy."

"How is my gift?"

"Good, good, really good!"

Maruna couldn't believe it. He looked at the order in his hand, then looked at Loy, back and forth many times, and finally suppressed his excited mood.

After calming down, he took a long breath, looked up again, looked at Loy, and asked: "You are only eighteen years old this year, right?"

"I think you should have detailed investigation on this point, what's wrong?"

"It's really amazing. I always feel like I'm facing not a teenager, but a cunning nobleman who has been in control of the family for many years, almost impeccable."

"Can I take this as a compliment?

Mr. Maruna, don't say anything extra, I only have one question, do you agree to my conditions?"

"Do I have a reason to refuse?"

Maruna sighed, and said, "However, I have a request."

"Tell me?"

"The magic factory is still a new thing, and many things are being explored.

Bringing so many people together to work also requires appropriate management methods.

The reason why my Champs Elysees can stand out among the magic factories and have the best and most stable product quality is because the various types of work below are well-established and the personnel are skilled."

"If possible, I hope that the personnel will not be moved around, and their work will be guaranteed.

As for me?

After the transfer of the controlling stake, I will leave. At that time, Master Loy can send someone to take over my position."

Loy smiled strangely and asked, "When did I say to let Mr. Maruna leave?"

Marquis suddenly raised his head and asked, "You are willing to use me?"

"I am still a student, my studies are heavy, and I don't even have enough time to cultivate, how can I have time to manage the factory?"

Loy said as a matter of course: "So, Mr. Maruna, you are still the factory director, and I will not interfere too much in daily management.

However, I will send accountants and auditors to station, and someone will be watching every income and expenditure.

As long as there are no problems with the factory's profitability and development, I generally won't ask too much, and I don't have that time."

"What you said, is it true?"

"I don't have time to deceive you!"

"Good, good, good, that's good."

At this moment, Maruna Marquis was already a little incoherent. With so many years of ups and downs in the business world, it can be said that this was the first time he had been completely broken.

The former reserve, arrogance and prejudice were completely shattered in front of this young man who was more than twenty years younger than him.

"Then we have a happy cooperation?"

As Loy said this, he stretched out his hand.

And Maruna immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and shook hands with both hands, saying: "I am very happy to cooperate with you!"

"Master Loy, what about the specific contract..."

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"You can discuss this with Butler Hoover. When the time comes, go to the Political Affairs Office, change the ownership, and I will arrange the remittance and the subsequent business route."

"Good, good, good!"

The negotiation has come to an end, it sounds very long, but it is actually less than an hour.

Because it was still early, Maruna wanted to take Loy to visit the factory again, or visit the magic pool again.

Then, he would arrange a hearty banquet, where they could have a couple of drinks.

But Loy was no longer interested. He waved his hand and refused, and went back to Auckland with Oliveira.

Exercise can also be addictive. After Loy got used to high-intensity training and watched himself become stronger little by little, he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't train every day.

What's more, after more than half a month of cultivation, Oliveira believed that he had stabilized his realm and was finally willing to teach him some new things.

A second-order combat professional is not just as simple as breaking through the limits of mortals, but can also learn new skills.

A strong body is the foundation, and combat skills can better measure a person's combat power.

The second-order Gale Swordsman actually has several exclusive skills, so he must study hard.

……

In the carriage,

The taciturn Oliveira rarely spoke, and Loy was stunned when he heard this: "You mean, the person in the factory has great malice towards us?"

Oliveira nodded slowly: "There is absolutely no mistake!"

Loy tilted his head and pondered for a moment, then said: "It seems that the governor, our Lord, has also arranged a backup plan.

I'm afraid this matter is not over!"

After muttering this sentence, he stopped speaking!

……

In the evening, Auckland.

In a delicately decorated villa, a fat man nodded and bowed to an old man with white hair, like a butler, and said something.

The white-haired old man was a little impatient at first, but the more he listened, the more serious his face became.

After a while, the fat man was sent away, and the old man hurried into the hall and found a middle-aged man with a beard.

After explaining the matter clearly, the white-haired old man hesitated and said: "Master, judging from the current situation, the Raymond family is probably really going to acquire the Champs Elysees Magic Textile Factory.

If this really happens, our plan will probably fail, and then, I guess it will be difficult to explain to Lord?"

The middle-aged man's face was not good-looking: "It's not that it's difficult to explain, but that it's impossible to explain.

Our governor is not a kind person.

If things are messed up, I'm afraid the first one to deal with us is this one."

"Then what should we do now?"

The middle-aged man thought for a long time, and finally said: "If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who brought the problem.

Champs Elysees cannot be moved, that is what the Lord wants.

However, if the Raymond family's people, that is, that Loy, dies, I'm afraid this transaction will be ruined."

The white-haired butler looked panicked: "Master, Master, that is a nobleman!"

"Loy Roifitz, his surname is 'Roifitz', not 'Raymond'.

A bastard is nothing."

A trace of viciousness flashed across the middle-aged man's face: "However, this matter must be done more secretly, and more secretly, and we must never get involved."

If Maruna Marquis was there, he would probably recognize this person at a glance, it was Woolly Allen, the middleman who introduced him to the wealthy merchant.

When he was in the mercenary circle, he also had a nickname, called Viper!

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