Zhou Qingfeng was very alert to Phils's little tricks. He has always been known for his'kindness'. This person's establishment at the bottom of the society brings considerable fame and benefits, at the cost of sharing more benefits.
The long-legged family is unwilling to sell a family property, but once detected, it is easy to crack these little tricks. Zhou Qingfeng found the'rebellious' nobility represented by the old Allard, and several chiefs of the wizarding group, and expressed the desire to'equalize the interests'.
To make things clear, the long-legged family split up the combined assets for sale. This is separating the feelings between our alliance and I will never be fooled.
When Phils Longlegs squeezed most of the valuable family property to Victor Hugo, the old Allard and others had long been pale. But when Zhou Qingfeng yelled out'Benefits', they only calmed down a little.
In the lobby of the Arcane Research Association's clubhouse, Zhou Qingfeng called all his "allies" over. The property sold by the Longlegs family was compiled into a book, listed one by one on the table.
"Friends, I, Victor Hugo, is the most loyal. Everyone agrees, who dares to take advantage, I was the first to cut him." Zhou Qingfeng faced Coldwind City's vote of "rebellion" and the chief, righteous and awe-inspiring. , Utterly loud.
One of the old Allard’s sons died because of a fight with the long-legged family. If it weren't for Zhou Qingfeng's wide network and quick opportunities, the old guy might have to secretly connect again, treating him as a shameless person and start fighting again.
Looking at the account books that Zhou Qingfeng put out, it was indeed the property sold by the Long-legged family, and the chiefs of the wizard group were also calm. Plastic Energy Chief Rao asked: "Your Excellency Hugo, how do you share your interests?"
"It's very simple. We are never in the scheming of the long-legged family. You are definitely interested in these. You can choose at will. I buy as much as I buy and sell as many gold coins. You can rest assured that there is absolutely no middleman to make the difference."
Zhou Qingfeng said so confidently, he almost guaranteed it with his head. Only Jason shrank in the ranks of the wizarding group, and when he heard Victor Hugo's voice increase in pitch, he subconsciously covered his wallet.
The crowd gathered around, picking and choosing from the account book. They soon discovered that Zhou Qingfeng sold real estate, especially the shops in the city and the mines outside the city.
These are all fat. If you are a nobleman from another family, you will never spit out what you eat, let alone spit it out actively. But Zhou Qingfeng not only vomited, but also vomited thoroughly.
Old Allard swept away casually and immediately took aim at the docks, farms and logging yards occupied by long-legged families all the year round. These are all very good boutique industries, which can bring extremely stable income.
Due to the low communication and transportation capacity and poor technical level of other worlds, the output of a piece of land or an industry will not be very large. Each family will have a large number of heirs, and if the family property is too fragmented, the family power will rapidly decline.
The solution to this problem is'first-born inheritance'. But there is another way behind that is to buy more properties. The more industries there are, the stronger the family power will naturally be, which can support more and stronger forces.
If it weren't for this fight, this kind of industry that can stabilize a family power would never be sold. The'rebellious' nobles all smiled and felt that Zhou Qingfeng was really sensible and did not have a monopoly on his mind.
The account books also indicate the prices of all industries, which are 10% to 20% of the normal selling price. This is indeed no price increase. Zhou Qingfeng really didn't make the difference, and everyone was very happy.
Old Allard used his finger to draw a line on the account book on the spot, "I want these industries."
Wilson followed Zhou Qingfeng, holding a quill in his hand. Where old Allard's finger is pointing, he will register at the back.
After choosing a dozen real estate including shops and farms, Old Allard was satisfied and let others choose the position before the table was opened. These properties can already make up for the loss of a son he died.
With the old Allard taking the lead, according to their usual status and power, these "friends" of Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward one by one, choosing their favorite fat. Everyone was laughing and joking, like a group of robbers sharing the spoils.
It's just that there are too many monks and fewer porridges. Although the account books are thick, there are more'rebellious' to divide the spoils. There is no score at half the point. Those who came later were all little knights and wizards in the city, and found that they had nothing, and became restless again.
"Don't worry, this is only the property sold by the Long-legged family today, and they will still have it tomorrow. Please believe me, everyone is my friend, and they must have gained something. Maybe it will be better to sell tomorrow."
Zhou Qingfeng calmed down, but many'rebels' didn't notice anything wrong. After all, the big pieces of fat have been divided, and Victor Hugo would not be reluctant to bear some leftovers of cold soup.
At most, some people will murmur in their hearts—why did Victor Hugo sell all real estate? I didn't see any consumable materials such as food and cloth.
After getting a few big forces, Zhou Qingfeng threw out his true intentions, "Phyls Longlegs threw thousands of his servants to me. I can't bear to let these people be displaced, but I can't afford to resettle them.
You can all temporarily rent the real estate and farms that Phils gave you to me, and buy some rations for me, so that the poor servants can have a place to settle down. When my own manor is built, I will pick up all the people. "
The fat has been eaten, and Zhou Qingfeng has spent money to rent and buy it. Old Allard and others refused without reason. They are already satisfied, but don't care about continuing to do some business.
The hidden dangers of free slavery and separation of industries collapsed.
After everyone left contentedly, Zhou Qingfeng immediately dispatched Wilson to carry out the transaction from door to door with his account books—your lord said, he bought a shop in the city at a discount of 10%.
Expired transactions will become invalid, so please pay quickly.
When Wilson left, Zhou Qingfeng also specifically confessed, "Remember, try not to accept the platinum coins we sent out, and ask for gold coins from those gentlemen."
Wilson was extremely embarrassed about this, "Master, if we don't accept the platinum coins we sent, there is no guarantee of credibility. Who dares to ask for this platinum coins in the future? It's too inappropriate to do so."
That's it!
At that time, Ming Taizu Zhu Hongwu issued treasures to officials as salaries. As a result, the dead old man himself did not recognize the value of the treasures, and only required two coins to collect taxes. It makes a pile of treasure bills look like waste paper, and it is too hard to wipe the buttocks.
Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, and could only nod his head: "Well, you can't eat too much of this two fish. Platinum coins and gold coins are equivalent, we all agree."
Wilson led the way.
Zhou Qingfeng akimbo, towards the night in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, he hummed and said: "Firs, you want to be a ghost before you leave. I don't think I'll be greedy. What I'm looking for is not such a benefit."