This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 519

"Marquis Ivan! I know you suffered heavy losses from the raids in the north, but this is not your reason for refusing disaster relief!"

Avril frowned deeply, moved towards the indifferent youngster on the opposite side and said:

"The royal family can help you make up part of your loss next year. After the Grand Duke of the North has returned to normal, I can also call the shots and ask him to compensate you, but now, please do what you should do as a lord!"

" Queen Your Majesty, are you being too lenient?"

The gorgeously dressed youngster tickled her nails, laughed authentically:

"If I remember correctly, the lords are the private property of the lord. My obligation is to pay you enough taxes and send troops during the war. As for other things, you should not interfere. Right?"

Avril hearing this gritted his teeth, browsers tightly frowns said:

"I have no intention of interfering with yours Governance, but please take out the food I allocated earlier, you have the right to ignore your subjects, but those supplies are used by the royal family for disaster relief, and you have no right to use it to make up for the loss.”

"Your kindness is really touching."

The young man leaned back lazily in his chair, drowsily said :

"However, after I got the materials you allocated, I immediately sent them down, unfortunately I can't return them to you.

Well, if you regret it now, you can send someone to take it back from those mud legs, I promise not to stop it.”

After hearing his words, Avril's face showed a hint of anger, but instead of attacking immediately, he slowed down and asked indifferently:

"Marquis Ivan, are you sure that all the supplies were sent?"

"Of course it is."

youngster cocked his left leg and put it on his right leg, swaying rudely.

"When sending out the supplies, I specially sent someone to emphasize it, saying that these are all squeezed out of your teeth.

After hearing this, those mud-legged people were so grateful, they knelt down and prayed, saying that they hoped that their divine ability would bless you with good health and longevity."

"pa ta ."

A bundle of herbs was thrown on the table, turned around twice, and rolled in front of the youngster.

Avril said with a cold face: "Well, this is the frostbite medicine I bought on the street for five times the price. Please explain, it belongs to the royal workshop. What's the matter with the imprint?

In addition to the herbs, there are also cold clothing and food bags, all with the Falan royal family's logo on them. Excuse me, these are supposed to be used for Why are disaster relief items marked with high prices and appearing in shops?"

Ivan hearing this raised his eyelids and glanced at the table, which was a little crushed After taking the crumpled herbal bag, he replied without looking up:

"Then I don't know, maybe you gave too much, those mud legs found If you can’t use it up, just sell it.”

Avril said angrily, “Sell it to your store, and then buy it back at five times the price? Do you think..."

"Queen Your Majesty!"

The youngster with Erlang's legs crossed interrupted Avril, Then he sat up a little and said with the same displeased expression:

"If it wasn't for you and the North, those barbarians wouldn't have the chance to come and loot my territory, that's the point. Even if I eat all the food, it will not be enough to make up for my losses. I have not hoarded them to ten times the price and then sold them like those merchants. It is already for your face.

In my opinion, you should be yourself. It's better to go north early, negotiate a good price with those barbarians, and then drive them back, is it better than to trouble me here?"

"I'm not here Trouble with you is to remind you to do your duty as a lord!"

Avril took a deep breath, resisting the urge to flip the table, trying to persuade from a different angle The young man opposite.

"Marquis Ivan, although you can make a lot of money by doing this now, what about next year? The year after?

If a large number of people die because of this, the future tax revenue of your territory will also be reduced. You may make a profit in the short term, but in the long run, it will cause greater losses than now. I hope you can do things before you do. Try to be sensible."

"Thanks for the reminder, but I don't think so."

The young man laughed Authentic:

"I have sent people to see it, and most of the people who die now are too old and in poor health, and they have no ability to pay taxes to me. Don't be in such a hurry now.

And when the time comes, I will take the initiative to lower the price to ensure that too many people will not die. This is my territory after all, If it really affects future output, I must be more anxious than you, right?"

Glancing at Avril who was silent, youngster laughed again , reached out and compared.

"If you have nothing else to do, please leave, I'm very busy right now!"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and took the parchment on the table, dipped the red paint with a quill pen, and heavily drew red crosses on several names, and then gnashing teeth authentically:

"Queen Your Majesty, do you know? Those damn businessmen dare to copy and sell grain in violation of my prohibition.

These greedy people Guy, once you smell an opportunity to make money, it's like a mouse that got into the barn. Its eyes are red, and it can't be driven away. I hanged several batches and couldn't stop it.

If you are interested, you can also take a look at the execution ground and give me advice by the way, and see what to do to scare these nasty mice and let them kill the damn Close your paws!"

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"Is that all there is to it?"

Looking at the dozens of carts half full of dissatisfaction behind him, William frowned asked:

"Are those merchants refusing to sell? Joey, as I have said, now is not the time to be soft-hearted, and the merchants who are stockpiling grain at such a time are not worthy of sympathy themselves.

In addition, those merchants If we rob us of food, you may not die, but every bite of food here, every piece of cotton-padded jacket, may save the next person's life."

"Sir William, It's not that I'm soft-hearted, it's that there is really only so much food."

The black-skinned boy Joey shook the head and said sincerely:

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"Those merchants are actually fine. Except for a few people, they all handed over the grain quickly after hearing that you are willing to use the commercial tax as a guarantee and pay double the market price. It seems that there is really not much food."

Running out of food? Should not be ah.

After hearing Joey's answer, William couldn't help brows tightly frowns.

This is the only way to get to the Marquis of Ansa. After getting the news of the snow disaster + war, any businessman with a little economic sense should go there. It's just right to transport food and supplies in large quantities here. Why is there no food here?