"We are ready to accept this deal." The President of Liechtenstein-Mahrt from the Karafrog branch of the Goddess Chamber of Commerce announced the deal in a quiet tone.
It's only been two days since Fente made his offer to the Divine Cup Chamber of Commerce.
The Goddess Cup Chamber of Commerce was certainly effective.
"It's a great honor for me. However, you said you were willing to agree because you already have an idea of Gerian's support?"
"He is supported by the Floria family."
"True, but I didn't expect you to agree."
"After all, this is just a young girl who has just inherited the family chair and treats people well. I heard that before she inherited the family chair, she was a doctor who treated patients with kindness."
"Is that why you are not afraid of reprisals from the Floria family?".
"That's the thing, there's a kind-hearted girl on the other side, so it's quite possible that we'll take the tiger by the horns, unless we break the law. Not to mention, as Mr. Fente said, whoever the other side is, if we get ahead of them, we'll have a chance to win."
A smile appeared on Margot's face, and the fact that Margot was behaving so confidently was thought to have come from his sponsor, the Goddess Cup General Chamber of Commerce, which had unimaginably powerful financial resources of Fente.
Even if the Southern High Dukes, the Floria family, were an unimaginable commodity, they were not unattainable by the Goddess Chamber of Commerce.
For someone who knew that the Goddess Cup had such power, he must have been too scared to offer a deal.
After all, it is quite possible that the other side will want to silence him or take the benefits of the transaction for themselves.
However, Fente did not allow this to deter him from bargaining, and to show humility or weakness would be to admit defeat.
In any case, it is important to show fearlessness, not inferior to the position of the other side.
Therefore, Fente kindly said to his opponent: "Well, let's talk about how to share the benefits?".
Undoubtedly, these negotiations will not be easy.
After spending four hours in the back room, Fente left the ward in a joyful mood, and all the staff of the Goddess Chamber - with the exception of the sub-president - in high spirits.
Fente asked the Goddess Pavilion Chamber of Commerce to allocate him 10% of the profits that the Goddess Pavilion Chamber of Commerce receives from currency trading.
It was only a tenth of the Goddess's share, but it was enough to make Fente smile.
If the Divine Cup acted on Fente's suggestion, the amount of currency they would buy and sell would not amount to a thousand or two trillion silver coins, but 200,000 or 300,000 coins in circulation.
If a rough estimate of the profit was 10% of the amount of currency, then the share that Fente could get would probably be more than two thousand Trini silver coins, and that would be a net profit.
The value of the Trini silver coin is now 25 copper coins, which is a net profit of 50,000 copper coins, which is equivalent to 1,250 gold coins.
However, the profit gained from using currency trading is nothing more than a bonus compared to what the Divine Cup Chamber of Commerce actually wants to get.
Since the "Goddess Cup" operated on the scale of a trading house, these advantages were insignificant.
Unfortunately, Fente was unable to take advantage of such benefits, as they were too big to fit in his wallet.
However, as long as the Divine Cup Chamber of Commerce receives this benefit, Fente will do the Divine Cup Chamber of Commerce a huge favor.
In the future, if Fente has his own store, I believe that this service can bring him great benefits.
No wonder Fante couldn't resist singing a song.
Gloria was walking next to Fante and couldn't look at him.
Finally, she couldn't resist saying, "You're in a good mood...".
"Who can be in a bad mood at a time like this? Today is the happiest day of my life."
Fente exaggeratedly opened his arms wide, his mood resembling open palms that seemed to be able to grab anything.
In fact, the store that Fente dreamed of owning was not far away, and in two months he would be able to sign the formalities as soon as the deal was closed.
If the Archduchess of Florida, kind and weak by nature, takes revenge, then it would be good to go by train to another provincial capital, the Eastern one....
"Overall, everything seems to be going well, but is it really that simple?" Unlike Fante's exultant look, Gloria finished spiritlessly and then covered her mouth with her hand.
Such emotions didn't bother Fante, it's okay, Gloria just had a hangover.
"Didn't I tell you that it's enough to rest at the hotel if you're not feeling well?"
"If I let you go alone, I'm afraid you'll be detained on the other side and locked up in a dungeon."
"What do you mean?"
"All they're missing is a piece of information...now that you've handed it over, you'll be of little value, that's what... vomit means."
"Indeed... pull yourself together and hold on a little longer. A little further there is a shop, relax there!".
"... Good."
Gloria replied in a voice that couldn't have been weaker and nodded, grabbing the hand that Fente held out to help her.
Although she was a high-level alchemist with a strong heart and spirit, even if you pat her on the back, it couldn't be said that she could drink well enough to get drunk from half a glass of wine.
Fante and Gloria entered a tavern attached to the inn.
Most taverns, although they are called taverns, are actually restaurants that serve simple food.
A constant stream of merchants and travelers passed through them from morning to evening, and they were like a rest stop for them.
When I opened the door and entered the store, the narrow space seemed to be about 30% full.
"A glass of diluted juice and white bread for two."
"I'm coming!"
Despite the casual nature of his order, the shopkeeper standing at the bar nodded his head towards the kitchen and repeated his order in an incendiary manner, with an aria that was slightly better than Ray's song.
Fente listened to the owner's voice as he led Gloria to an empty seat inside.
As soon as Gloria sat down in the chair, she immediately plopped down on the table, probably dizzy from the hangover she had experienced all the way from the Chamber of Commerce.
"You really don't know how to control yourself."
After Fante's words, Gloria's head twitched slightly, but she didn't seem to have the strength to turn her gaze to Fante.
Gloria sat sideways on the table and made a "ugh" sound, which made it impossible to tell whether she was sighing or moaning.
"Here you go! Apple juice and bread for two."
"How much does it cost?"
"Pay in advance, right? There are thirty-seven copper coins in total."
"Yes, please wait."
Fente opened the coin purse strapped to his belt and rummaged through it.
Kalaverog was a cosmopolitan city where merchants from all over the world came and went, so in the shops of Kalaverog, unfamiliar customers were always offered "coins".
When Fante paid, the innkeeper looked at Gloria, who was leaning over the table, shook his head and smiled.
"Hangover, huh?"
"Drank too much wine."
"In my youth, such mistakes always happen. Whether it's a hangover or something else, it's impossible to avoid the time when you have to pay, and there are often young traveling merchants who come out with white faces and UU looking at books www.uukanshu.com , shaking".
Any traveling merchant inevitably faces a similar experience.
In fact, Fente himself had several such blunders.
"Here, 1 silver coin of Catalani 2 silver coins of trit."
"En ... the amount is correct. As I see it, you two will rest here for a while. I suppose you couldn't walk to the hotel where you were staying and came here?"
Fente nodded, to which the shopkeeper laughed "wah-wah-wah" and headed for the bar.
"Drink some juice, it will make you feel better."
Gloria slowly raised her head after hearing Fante's words, because Gloria's face was long and expressive, and even with an expression of pain, it was still attractive.
If other men saw this, they would probably quit their jobs to look after Gloria, I think, and if Gloria gave him a little smile, then the man who gave up his career for her would be pleased.
Fente couldn't help but smile at the thought.
Gloria was looking at Fante with a puzzled expression, sipping her juice with dull eyes.
Gloria sighed again, sipping half of the apple juice from the wooden glass.
She seemed much more comfortable.
"By the way, ... what is this? I remembered that there is something I would like to tell you about... I couldn't imagine. Remember that this is something very important."
"If it's something important, you'll naturally remember it after a while, I think."
"Well, ...? Well, yes, of course. I can't ... turn my head at all," Gloria lowered her body back onto the table as soon as the words left her lips.
She sighed and closed her eyes.
I'm sure she would have been like this all day, but it seemed nice to just stay like this all day.
Leave the rest of the plans to the goddess.