I Am the Crown Prince in France

Joseph returned to the office, and while his mind was still hot, he recalled the PPTs made by his previous mentor to fool Party A, and he picked up a pen and wrote on the paper:

Title - Paris Fashion Week Planning Book.

Table of contents--

1. Prospects and feasibility.

2. Business methods.

3. Detailed project planning.

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6. Profit model.

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Early the next morning, Eamon had someone get the architectural layout of the Tuileries Palace from the city hall.

Joseph rubbed his sore eyes - he was busy until after two o'clock last night and only slept for less than 6 hours - unfolded a few drawings, and immediately began to divide the venue as if he had found a treasure.

“The east hall is opposite the palace gate and has several very spacious halls, so it is most suitable as the main venue.

Choose a spacious room on the first floor of the South Palace as a dining and entertainment venue. We can send some royal chefs there...

The first floor of the North Hall sells luxury goods such as jewelry. Well, we have to leave a good place for the Paris Angel...

These on the second floor are all arranged into high-end hotels. Service and reception staff must be recruited and trained in advance...

Two middle-aged men knocked on the door and bowed to Joseph. Seeing that he was busy, they asked tentatively: Your Highness, do you need our help?

They are the two assistant directors of the Industrial Planning Bureau newly appointed by Joseph, that is, the second and third leaders.

One of them was a former speaker. The other person was a scholar, had business experience, and was familiar with French industry. He was recommended by Brian.

Joseph nodded and handed his planning notebook to the tall man: Exactly, Viscount Varenne, please help me take notes.

Mr. Sylvain, please help me press the drawings.

The tall man looked at the drawing and asked in surprise: Your Highness, this seems to be the Tuileries Palace?

Yes.

What are you doing?

Save Lyon's textile industry. Joseph said, pointing to the square in the middle of the palace on the drawing. A large T stage needs to be built here, with a length of at least 50 meters, with dense lighting, and a catwalk show every three hours.

Warena stopped writing just after memorizing a few words, and looked at the Crown Prince with a grimace: Your Highness, this T stage and catwalk are...

T stage refers to...

Another few hours passed by in a blink of an eye. After arranging the venue, Joseph was revising the previous plan. Eman looked at his watch, came over and said, Your Highness, the three people you want are almost here.

Oh, let them come directly here. Joseph nodded, feeling like he was as busy as a machine running at full power.

Not long after, three people of different heights, fatness and thickness came to the office and saluted Joseph respectfully.

Joseph nodded in return, and then handed the fashion week planning plan to two assistants: Please sort this out as soon as possible and make two copies.

Yes, Your Highness. The two bowed and left the office.

Joseph turned to the three people who had just arrived, smiled and said: How long have you been serving the royal family?

The three of them looked at each other and said hurriedly: Fifteen years, Your Highness.

Thirteen years.

More than twenty years ago.

They were originally responsible for running the royal industry.

Joseph knew very well that if he purchased grain in his own name or the name of the government, it would soon attract the attention of profiteers, causing grain prices to skyrocket.

Therefore, he needed someone to act as a white glove and purchase in small quantities and in batches, so he asked Emang to select three people with rich business experience and loyalty.

Joseph smiled at them and said: Gentlemen, please sit down. I must first remind you that what you are going to do next must be strictly confidential, do you understand?

Just as the three of them were about to sit down, they immediately stood up after hearing this: Yes, Your Highness, please believe in our loyalty!

Joseph nodded. He believed in Eman's way of looking at people. He asked the three of them to sit down again, and then ordered: From now on, you will be the bosses of six cereal stores. Each person is responsible for two stores. Stores, Shop assistants and the like are all chosen by you.

You only have to do one thing after that, which is to buy as much food as possible.

Buying food? an old man asked, Your Highness, you said to buy as much as possible. How much do you need to buy?

Joseph said: As long as the funds I give you are not used up and it does not cause market price fluctuations, keep buying.

The three of them looked at each other in surprise, and the old man said again: Your Highness, don't you need to sell it?

You can sell it a little bit so as not to arouse other people's suspicions.

Although the three of them did not understand the reason, they still bowed and said: Yes, Your Highness, we will definitely do it.

You go prepare the store and warehouse first. The first fund is about 300,000 livres per person. Someone will give it to you in a few days.

All three of them took a breath, each of them paid 300,000 yuan, a total of 900,000 yuan!

Why does the crown prince want to buy so much food?

In fact, they didn't know that 900,000 livres was just the beginning. According to Joseph's plan, a total of tens of millions of livres in food would be purchased within half a year.

I'll reiterate it again. Joseph looked around the three of them and said seriously, Do not attract other people's attention as much as possible, and must not cause market fluctuations. What you have to do is extremely important. From now on, you will report to me on grain purchases every week. Case.

Yes, Your Highness.

After carefully explaining the details of the grain purchase, the three of them said goodbye and left. Joseph came to the window, opened it, and stretched his aching back in the cool winter breeze. He immediately smelled the smell of smoke coming from the street.

He looked up and saw someone zooming in on the corner across the street, and he frowned.

In the past, the mess in Paris affected the mood at most, but when the fashion week starts, it will affect the financial income!

The city must be reorganized.

This is a big project... He breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it carefully, and decided to start with open defecation.

Joseph summoned Emang and ordered: Please send someone to the city hall to invite the Chamber of Commerce...

He originally wanted the president of the Chamber of Commerce, who was the de facto mayor, to take charge of this matter. After thinking about it, he felt that the execution ability of the other party might not be enough, so he changed his mind and said: It's better to invite the Viscount of Besançon, I have something important to do. He needs to handle it.”

Yes, Your Highness.

More than an hour later, the police chief was sitting opposite Joseph.

Your Highness, are you saying that you want the police to monitor people walking around?

Yes, only the police can do this.

But where do you want those people to go... well, conveniently?

To be honest, even Besançon himself often solves problems on the street, so he feels it personally.

Build public toilets.

Public toilet? What is it...

Joseph held his forehead, no wonder Paris was so dirty and smelly, so he explained: It's a toilet built on the street. Anyone can go in for convenience, so you don't have to be on the street, cough.

Besançon's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed: Yes! Why didn't I think it could be like this? Your Highness, you are simply the embodiment of wisdom!

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