Father Mavie

Chapter 599 Influence (two in one, please subscribe!!!)
When the black mark on the chest turned back to a black spot, Ma Wei knew that Kungunir, the eternal gun, had completed its mission.

The weapon Odin bestowed upon him is indeed useful.

He didn't need to worry about the opponent's strength at all, he only needed to find the target and throw the spear, and Kungunil would do the rest by himself.

Back on Flower Street, Edward, who was in charge of housekeeping, heard the movement downstairs, put down his pencil, and walked out of the room, just in time to see Ma Wei who was busy in the kitchen.

"Have you received the Aurora Society?"

Among the first batch of members of the Aurora Society who came to the Kingdom of Windsor, there were several members of the Blood Race, including an old acquaintance—Jeylan Edwards.

"Got it, Fat Ju has already taken them to Canary Wharf, where it is safe enough, after dawn, we will go there to meet them."

"Well." Edward nodded, and asked again: "How to solve the identity problem? They can't be allowed to hide in East London forever."

East London is the most chaotic area in London, a paradise for criminals, and even the police can't completely control it.

East London has the highest population density and is also the most mixed. Many people living here have no identity information registered in the official register. Even if something happens, they can't find relevant information.

Kovalev and other 30 members of the Aurora Society hid in East London, like a mud cow into the sea, and would not be noticed by the Church of the Three Goddesses at all.

But Mavi intends to allow some members of the Aurora Society to enter the Manstein Potion Company, which requires fixed identities for Kovalev and others to prevent their identities from being exposed.

The problem lies here. London is not Berlin, let alone Moscow. Mavie cannot get help from Rhodes IV, and he cannot tell the second prince about this matter.
In order for Kovalev and others to come out of the darkness openly, they need to arrange their identities. Ma Wei has already thought about this matter.

"I have obtained the status of a legal citizen of the Kingdom of Windsor. Next, after the bidding is over, the second prince will support me to run for district councilor and enter the political arena."

Ma Wei said: "As long as I can become a district councilor, I have enough power to arrange identities for Kovalev and others, so don't worry."

Mavi has never forgotten his original intention of coming to the Kingdom of Windsor. The Manstein Potion Company was just a springboard for him to get in touch with high-level officials and gain status, but his real goal was to step into the political arena.

After becoming a member of parliament, he can carry out the next action plan, such as secretly establishing his own political party, expanding his influence, and starting to spread the truth.
"Brother, I don't think the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate will allow you to spread the truth in London." Levin said, "They will definitely suppress you!"

"I am the one who hides behind the scenes, and other people will be responsible for forming the political party."

"Who?"

"Arthur."

Ma Wei poured the hot water boiled on the stove into the teapot, and said calmly: "After I enter the political arena, I will find a way to get Arthur to become a member of parliament, and then help him form a new political party such as the Labor Party."

Of course, Ma Wei will not be so stupid as to directly spread the truth in London. He wants to change the way to package the truth. As long as the core does not change, the truth will not change.

"It will take some time for these to be implemented. Before that, Edward, let me introduce you. This is Muir, a new member of the Church of Truth."

Seeing Ma Wei pointing to the blank space in the corner of the kitchen, Edward frowned, his eyes lit up with golden light, and he saw a very vague shadow.

"Yug Chris?"

"Yes, Muir is a Yugocris. Can you see it?"

"I have been to the country of death." Edward said lightly: "The souls who have been to the country of death will leave the imprint of the country of death, and the Yugocris are the guardians of the country of death. Of course I can see it." See them."

After a pause, Edward added: "The Yugocris rarely leave the land of mist, how did you convince them?"

"I just stated the interests to it. Joining the church is its own decision, and I didn't force it."

Edward smiled: "Father, the Church of Truth is getting stronger and stronger."

"I said that the Church of Truth is a potential stock, and you made the right bet."

There was a sound of oil sizzling in the pan, and Ma Wei said while frying eggs: "For potential stocks, what investors should do is to hold them for a long time."

"There is only the last clause of the contract between us that has not been fulfilled."

"Help you find your lost memories, right?" Ma Wei nodded and said, "I haven't forgotten, so don't worry too much. After all, you have been sleeping for 2000 years. Is there still a little time left? We are not the three goddesses of fate now. opponent."

Edward nodded, took out a white coat from somewhere and put it on, and asked, "When are you going out?"

"What are you doing?"

Levin looked at it in a daze: "Why are you dressed like a doctor?"

"Because I am a surgeon now." Edward took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Levin: "I work in Dr. Watson's clinic, and occasionally go to help."

"Edward Feldman?"

Everyone in Levin was dumbfounded: "Are you a doctor? Are you kidding me! Do you know how to spell the word medicine? Have you brainwashed Watson!"

"I don't have one." Edward said with a blank expression, "Dr. Watson invited me to join the clinic. I am a vampire, can see through the human body, and am a natural surgical expert. That's what Dr. Watson said."

"Expert. Is that why you became a surgeon?"

"Being a surgeon gives you free food." Edward spread his hands. "Is there any operation that does not bleed? If a patient bleeds heavily, I can stop it immediately. Dr. Watson appreciates my ability."

As a surgeon, Edward can not only fill his stomach, but also realize his self-worth. Marvie is thinking wildly, and also feels a little disillusioned by the fact that Edward went to become a doctor.

Healing the wounded and saving lives seemed to be out of Edward's temper.

At least when Mavi met Edward for the first time, he didn't feel that he was a compassionate 'philanthropist' at all.

"You go to Watson's clinic to help, do you have time to look around the shop?"

"I can summon the avatar. Usually, if there is nothing to do, I will use the main body to go there." Edward said disapprovingly.

Since it doesn't affect the store, Ma Wei has no reason to refuse it, and he doesn't want to refuse it. Isn't it a good thing that Edward is willing to be a doctor?

This proves that it is becoming more and more 'human' in the eyes of humans,

What's more, who doesn't have a side job these days?
There's nothing wrong with Dr. Edward Feldman being the Lord of Blood!

No conflict!

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
There was a hasty knock on the door. Ma Wei looked at the time and found that it was only 7 in the morning, and there were still two hours before the door opened. Who would knock on the door at this time?

"It's probably laborers who came to buy Hercules sticks again." Edward put on a round hat and said, "It's been like this for the past two days. Someone knocked on the door early in the morning. I'll go first, Dr. Watson's side There is a very important operation waiting for me, I will be back before 10 o'clock."

After speaking, Edward turned into a bat and flew out of the window, leaving Mavi and the others to stare.

The stick of Hercules has indeed created a wave of ignorance among the lower-level workers. The price of a bottle of 5 pence will bring more benefits than the cost. Who can refuse this temptation?

Mavi has been very busy for the past two days, and the business of the grocery store has been handed over to Edward. He has no idea that the laborers' demand for Hercules sticks has reached such a level.
"Felix, go and check the situation."

"it is good."

Levin walked around from the back door to the front door, and found seven or eight figures standing scattered outside the store, all waiting for the grocery store to open.

After standing still and watching for a while, several people came one after another. Without exception, they all brought copper pennies and planned to buy cheap potions.

After learning about this, Ma Wei hesitated for a while, because among the crowd waiting outside the door, there were a few well-dressed people who could not be seen as laborers at first glance, and the money they brought was not comparable to that of ordinary laborers.

For this situation, Mavi can only use purchase restrictions to deal with it.

"What? Only one bottle per person?"

"It wasn't like this yesterday!"

"Why are we not allowed to buy potions!"

"In order to prevent people from maliciously speculating on the price, we decided to limit the transaction volume. This is a new regulation issued by Manstein Potion Company."

In the face of customers' doubts, Ma Wei didn't fluctuate much in his heart: "If you have any comments, you can report them to the relevant departments, but I don't think there is a department that can control the potion market yet."

A price that is too low will put unbearable pressure on ordinary workers. The number of workers that can be accommodated in the market is limited. If one person can do the work of ten people, the employer naturally does not need to hire other nine employees.

Through this incident, Ma Wei realized that productivity must match the basic needs of the people. Once the relationship between the two is out of balance, it will cause irreparable consequences.

The massive sale of Hercules' sticks would surely bring Manstein Potions a lot of profits, but what about the laborers?
Laborers who take Hercules sticks need to replenish a lot of energy and eat more food. If the money they earn is not enough to replenish energy, won't it cause damage to the body?
In order to replenish energy, workers need to buy more food. Can the supply of food meet the standard?
Will prices rise?
All kinds of problems need to be taken into consideration by Mavi.

If he is a profiteer, of course he doesn't need to care about market issues, he only needs to sell potions with all his brains.

He is not a profiteer and must consider the consequences of his actions.

The scalpers and merchants who failed to buy a large amount of potions left angrily, but for ordinary workers, the limit of buying one bottle did not have much impact, and they could not spend more money to buy potions.

After breakfast, Ma Wei took Junia to the store and found that there was a long queue in the store. He hurried out of the store and found that the queue had reached the end of the street.

"Dad, business is really good today!"

"I'm afraid they were hired to line up." Ma Wei said with a gloomy face, "As soon as I released the purchase restriction policy, they found a way to deal with it."

"Are they all hired to line up?"

Looking at the long queue, Junia thought for a while and said, "That's easy! Let's just not sell it!"

"Well, there is only one way."

Ma Wei adopted Junia's suggestion, and directly asked Levin to put out the sold out sign in advance, and dispersed the long queue.

As a result, at noon, the second prince hurried to Huajie and went straight to the potion grocery store.

"Nicholas! Nicholas!"

"Your Highness?"

Seeing the second prince coming, Ma Wei looked up from behind the counter: "What's wrong?"

"Are you announcing that the clubs of Hercules are sold out?"

"That's right, Freya said that the price of potions that are too cheap will disrupt the market balance. In order to protect the market, I have to suspend the sale of Hercules sticks, and the price will be raised to 40 pence per bottle tomorrow. Your Highness How do you know?"

The second prince spoke quickly: "I have received news that The Times is going to publish a piece of news in tonight's newspaper. Guess what the headline is?"

"...I'm afraid it's the news about something wrong with the production line of the Manstein Potion Company."

The second prince was stunned for a moment: "You guessed it?"

"It's not difficult at all. The eldest prince and the third prince are competitors of the Manstein Potion Company. After they learn that I have suspended the sale of potions, they will definitely make a big fuss about it. When the time comes The company's stock price will also be affected."

Ma Wei said calmly: "Your Highness, you came here specially, do you want me to continue selling Hercules' sticks?"

The second prince opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

Ma Wei said everything he wanted to say, and he could only cut in from a different angle: "Nicholas, how many bottles of potions can you sell in just one day? A market as big as London, with hundreds of thousands of laborers, can't it be enough?" Hundreds or thousands of potions?"

"I think there is no need to lower the company's stock price for this kind of thing. Everyone is staring at our company now."

"Your Highness, the stock price fluctuations are only temporary. No matter what the newspapers say, we can use practical actions to prove the truth of the matter. Maintaining market balance is the most important thing."

With that said, Ma Wei put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up and said, "Your Highness, if you don't believe me, let's go for a walk."

"where to?"

"Just take a stroll around and see what kind of life the laborers who bought the potion lived."

The second prince didn't want to waste his time on this kind of thing. East London was dirty and messy, and it wasn't the place for him to come, but for Mavi's sake, he reluctantly agreed.

Just at this moment, Edward returned to the store, and Levin also went to stare at Leon Angel, and handed over the store to Edward to take care of. Mavie picked up Junia, and took the second prince to the street.

The dirty street was very lively. Walking on the street, the second prince looked around, not knowing what Ma Wei wanted to do with him.

Not long after, Ma Wei, who was holding Junia, suddenly stopped in front of a house that was being moved. There, a burly giant squeezed out of the door frame carrying heavy furniture. Apart from him, there was only A supporting worker.

"Here it is, Your Highness."

(End of this chapter)