Heroes of Silver Moon

In the midst of silence, the last elf sword was bought by Marquis Hood for 24,000 gold coins.

The nobles who came to the banquet today are not stupid. This is obviously a battle between a few powerful people. How dare they join in without knowing their lives.

Marquis Hood paid on the spot, six gold cards from the Noble Chamber of Commerce, two 10,000 gold coins, and four 1,000 gold coins, and finally got the elf sword.

After receiving the six gold cards, Valery announced the start of the banquet, and everyone started laughing, drinking and chatting.

This kind of banquet is a great time to make friends!

In the evening, the nobles who were still full of ideas left slowly. Although they had been approaching the crown prince, the crown prince ignored them at all, which made the nobles very helpless.

After the banquet was over, Simon and his friends were about to go back to the aristocratic area of ​​the capital to rest, and then a man dressed as a knight came over.

"Hey, the king summoned," Simon asked with a painful face.

He didn't do anything! What does the king want him for!

After explaining to Guy and others, Simon followed the knight to the palace.

"Your Majesty", entering the study, Simon bowed respectfully.

Although this time the Hawke family was miserably tricked by this old guy, but their power is here, so what can Simon do?

The old king first glanced up and down at Simon, and then said slowly: "A elven long sword was sold for a sky-high price of 24,000 gold coins."

"Excluding the banquet expenses of 4,000 gold coins and the 1,200 gold coins given to the auctioneer, this time your Hawke family has made a net profit of nearly 19,000 gold coins!"

The old king's expression became a little strange: "Boy, you are quite good at making money!"

"Hehe, it's all luck, luck." Unable to understand the purpose of the old king, Simon could only laugh.

The old king leaned on the wooden chair, crossed his fingers on his chest, and stared at the embarrassed Simon.

As the king, he has watched all of Simon's operations since last night!

Last year, he asked Bronco if there was any way to make money, and Bronco recommended Simon to him.

At that time, he still thought it was ridiculous, whether his royal family had no one or something, he actually wanted to use a kid to help them make money.

But now it seems that this boy Simon really has a lot of ghost ideas!

"The royal family is short of money recently, do you have any good ideas?" the king stared at Simon and said.

Ever since he borrowed money from the nobles to open the comprehensive academy, the royal family has been short of money, especially this time he forcefully dissolved the noble council.

The old king could have predicted that after the dissolution of the noble council, in order to retaliate against the royal family, those nobles who had lent money to the royal family would definitely come to collect their debts!

Therefore, the old king must make plans early!

"Lack of money?" Simon had a strange look on his face. Will the royal family also lack money?

"Of course I have good ideas for making money, but what can I get?" Simon began to negotiate the price seriously.

No matter what the purpose of the royal family is, now Simon only knows that he is also short of money.

If he can reach a cooperation with the royal family this time, with the help of the royal family's resources, he can quickly realize the knowledge on Blue Star.

When the time comes, the royal family can earn money, and his side can also earn money. Wouldn't it be great for everyone to be happy!

"The Hawke family still owes the royal family a debt of 40,000 gold coins," said the old king expressionlessly.

Simon frowned slightly, and then continued: "The gold coins of the Hawke family have always been accumulated in the family treasury, but I am different from the Hawke family."

The old king glanced at Simon and understood what the kid meant.

The gold coins of the Hawke family, rather than being uselessly piled up in the warehouse, might as well be used to repay the royal family's debts.

And if the gold coin gets into Simon's hands, then he can play a bigger role.

"The royal family contributes their efforts, you are in charge of the actual operation, and we share 91% of it"

"50 to 50%"

"nine one"

"five five"

"Eight two", the old king let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay, eighty-two," Simon smiled, and then kissed the old king's outstretched right hand.

With the royal family's efforts, he can get two tiers of profits just by operating. Is there anything better in the world than this?

After the two foxes reached a consensus, the old fox asked helplessly: "How are you going to make money?"

The corner of the little fox's mouth turned up slightly: "Oh, I'm going to start something called a newspaper first."

"Newspaper, what is that?" The old king seemed a little puzzled, this thing doesn't sound like it makes money, okay?

"Newspaper is to print domestic and foreign political affairs, information, and interesting stories on a piece of paper for those who are willing to pay for information to read," Simon replied concisely.

"Ah, this", the old king's expression was a little distorted, he still didn't understand what Simon said.

"Oh, don't worry, arrange for me a few people who can mobilize the resources of the royal family, and I guarantee that this project will make money." UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Simon looked smug.

Alas, it's really embarrassing to the traverser, the great cause of farming in another world is finally a little frowning.

"Okay, anyway, if you don't make money at that time, you will die a miserable death." The old king sighed helplessly.

If it wasn't really helpless, how could he use the kid Simon!

"Warda, go and call the Crown Prince and Sir Ilsa," the old king shouted towards the door after making up his mind.

"Yes, Your Majesty," the young attendant at the door replied, and then hurriedly left the door.

Not long after, the Crown Prince, who had just returned home from the banquet, rushed here, accompanied by a middle-aged uncle with a shiny face.

"Tsk, why is it you again!", upon seeing Simon, the Crown Prince's face twisted a little.

He didn't understand, Simon, a kid who was only about fourteen years old, how could Mao be such a demon!

"Your Majesty", the middle-aged uncle with a shiny face, although his eyes were also curious, he first saluted the old king.

"You know the crown prince. This is the vice president of the Royal Chamber of Commerce, Sir Ilsa. From today onwards, the two of them will be responsible for helping you with things," the old king said indifferently.

"Huh?" Both the crown prince and the middle-aged uncle were stunned.

His Majesty is not crazy to ask the two of them to help this kid, right?

"Yo, I will give you more advice in the future," Simon greeted with a smile.

"Hehe", the two crown princes, who were extremely speechless, could only respond with two wry smiles.

Mad, are they crazy or the world is crazy.

These two high-ranking and powerful people actually want to lay hands on a brat.