Becoming a god by raising witches

"That's what the rich woman Lucy said with gusto."

Locke swallowed hard. This guy is so easy to talk to!

Is this simply a difference in class?

If it were you, you would at least need to consider it carefully, hire a third-party company or private investigator to conduct research, determine whether the project is feasible, and then discuss the investment amount and equity stake to maximize your own interests.

Why did Lucy agree so readily? She didn't even know what project she was going to be involved in.

Locke was somewhat surprised by this unfounded trust.

"At least 4500 gold coins."

Lucy visibly relaxed when Locke said those words.

“I’ll give you 5000 gold coins.”

If there were any more, Lucy would have to ask her father for more.

Locke was once again moved by Lucy's generosity and decided to make a fortune with her.

"Tell us about what good projects they are. Seeing how generous Lucy is, I'd like to invest too."

Judith said.

Mrs. Malvina also looked at Locke with curiosity.

Locke explained the bicycle project to them, but he only talked about the form of the bicycle and did not mention its prospects and future, which they needed to consider for themselves.

In reality, Locke doesn't need so many people to invest yet. Once the first bicycle is launched, the company's shares will rise even higher.

Only by conducting a second round of investment promotion at that time can we maximize our own interests.

Sure enough, the ladies didn't show any interest in investing; apart from Lucy, almost no one was optimistic about bicycles.

"Oh, to have to stomp on it yourself, that's not dignified at all."

"I still prefer the horse-drawn carriage, or Lucy's car."

"I definitely can't ride a bike in such a long skirt."

Judith and the others discussed it, while Mrs. Malvina showed little interest.

Of course you can't ride it, because you're not the target audience at all; this is for commuters traveling from the West End to the East End.

Locke muttered to himself, a smile playing on his lips.

Judith looked at Lucy, who was deep in thought.

"Lucy, it seems like your investment this time is quite risky."

Chapter 88, Be Her Dog

Both Mrs. Malvina and Miss Judith believed that Lucy was lost in thought because she was disappointed when she heard that the project was about bicycles.

Locke was also a little worried that Miss Lucy might be like these aristocratic young women, unable to see the future of bicycles.

Sieg patted Locke on the shoulder. "When it comes to investing, you should find a man. I can actually introduce you to my uncle. Oh, by the way, I've already found a suitable house for you. I'll take you to see it tomorrow."

"Actually, I found it myself."

Locke said.

Have you moved?

Sieg asked in a low voice.

Locke shook his head.

Sieg chuckled and patted him on the shoulder.

"You must come with me tomorrow to take a look. I promise you won't be disappointed."

"Ok."

Locke thought it wouldn't hurt to take a look; after all, he had promised to give a reply within three days, and he still had time.

Judith looked at her friend Lucy.

"Lucy, it seems like your investment this time is quite risky."

“No, I want to increase the investment. I will use all my savings and sell my two bakeries to make this investment. Locke, how much of the shares are you willing to give me? I can’t wait.”

Lucy looked at Locke excitedly.

Unlike other aristocratic ladies, her training at the business school gave her a unique insight. She believed that bicycles would be popular with 40% of Kosork's residents for quite some time after their invention.

These 40% of residents come from Kosork's middle class, and also include those who are about to enter the middle class but have not yet.

Especially for those living in the Trey Bridge area, they cannot own their own carriages like nobles, nor can they own expensive private cars like wealthy families like themselves. They can only travel by horse-drawn carriages, trains, and public trains, which is quite inconvenient for them.

To get a decent job in the East District, you have to pay a lot of transportation costs; if you give up a job in the East District, you will be stuck living in the harsh environment of the West District forever.

The Trey Bridge acts as a natural barrier between the East and West Ends. If everyone owned a bicycle, the situation would be different, as it would attract more high-quality labor to the East End.

Even if not many people accept bicycles at first, they will not lack customers, and the post office will become their biggest customer.

Lucy knew Mr. McDonald, the postmaster, who always complained that the post office's transportation was too outdated, causing the postmen to work very hard day and night. He said that if they had bicycles, the post office's workload could increase by at least more than double.

“I can give you 30% of the shares.”

Locke didn't hide anything.

Lucy nodded emphatically.

“Okay, I will give you 2 gold coins as an investment. I can already see our bright future. Locke, you are truly a goddess sent to save me. Not long ago, my father gave me a difficult task, telling me not to continue relying on the bakery and to invest in new businesses. I never expected you to appear.”

No, you're the goddess sent to save me. Rich lady, we always get along so well.

Locke thought to himself.

"My God, Lucy, are you crazy? 2 gold coins is no small amount."

Judith couldn't understand her friend's behavior; she would rather use the money to buy a comfortable car than invest in a bicycle she'd never seen before.

“No, Judith, you don’t see the future of bicycles.”

Lucy explained the traffic situation in the East and West districts to the young ladies and noblewomen.

"If it weren't for Uncle Compass, I probably wouldn't have gone to the West End so many times. But thanks to that, I learned that there are many people in the West End who work in the East End. They have to take long commutes every day, and if they miss the bus, they are in a very difficult situation. The transportation costs are also quite high. If bicycles were available, believe me, more people would get suitable jobs. The middle class would not only not feel ashamed, but would also be very willing to pay for them. Bicycles would become a trend. If the trend-conscious royalty could experience them first, even you would be scrambling to buy bicycles."

Lucy's words had both Judith and Mrs. Malvina somewhat tempted.

However, although they have noble titles, they do not have as much disposable cash as Lucy. They cannot sell their private lands or properties, as that would damage their dignity.

Locke was also slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected that Miss Lucy, who was so generous, was actually very good with numbers. She knew the workers' wages, knew about commuting costs, and had a lot of economic knowledge.

Her generosity stemmed entirely from her kindness, not from the fact that she was some ignorant young lady.

This further increased Locke's affection for Lucy.

It seems that choosing Lucy as a partner was the right decision.

“Then I want one share too. If 666 Jinmike is one share, I can buy one share.”

"Then I want two."

"Give me a share too."

Ultimately, within the small circle, besides Lucy, three other women were willing to invest.

They are Judith, Mrs. Malvina, and Miss Jennifer.

Locke, having secured 22,664 gold coins in the first round of angel investment, decided to go back and have his old classmate Leibá Riddell revise the contract.

Leibá Riddle and his own shares could be given up. Since Lucy trusted him so much, there was no reason for her to suffer a loss. She should rightfully become the largest shareholder of this bicycle company.

Sieg, who was short of money, was also tempted, but he didn't even have enough for his daily expenses, so he couldn't afford to invest. He could only envy the rich women around him.

"Locke, I brought you here to experience something wonderful, but you're out there trying to recruit businesses. That's not romantic at all."

Sieg whispered a complaint in Locke's ear.

Locke shrugged and replied quietly, "No, I think this moment is wonderful."

He finally understood why some people desperately wanted to squeeze into high society; it was here that information and ideas could be turned into money the fastest.

This is similar to the idea that it's always easier for rich people to make money than for poor people.

"Rock Bemon".

A cool voice sounded from behind Locke. He turned around and saw Renis dressed in a gorgeous gown.

Even Locke was amazed when he first saw the black-haired chief in a dress.

Standing beside her was a beautiful young woman whose temperament and appearance were in no way inferior to hers.

The girl had long, silver, curly hair, delicate features, fair skin, and a priceless sapphire necklace around her slender neck. She wore a three-tiered, pleated long skirt with floral prints, decorated with ruffles and pearl chains, making her look gorgeous and dazzling.

She slightly raised her small face, exuding an air of arrogance, as if no one here could earn her a second glance.

This is a woman with a very high sense of superiority.

Locke suspected that she was the arrogant and spoiled princess Frida that Sieg had mentioned.

She certainly has reason to be proud; her looks surpass those of most women, coupled with her noble status.