Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

A man with a pointed head, pointed ears, and pointed nose walked back and forth in the corridor. He walked from one side to the end of the other, and then turned around and walked across the corridor. On the other side, he turned around and walked back, repeating the same action again and again.

This is obviously a Jew. The reason why it can be described as "obvious" is because this person has too many characteristics unique to the Jews.

Although his behavior seems natural, he always reveals a shrewd savvy. Although his clothes are decent, he seems to have no characteristics. As for the smile on his face, it seems like Always look at other people with a look like a cargo, and all this combined will make people seem to have no such people with these characteristics except for those Jews.

In the corridor, there are two other people besides this one. Those two people are obviously calmer than the man who looks like an active Gothic tower. One of them even leaned on a chair and closed his eyes to support the gods, while the other looked at it with a large book wrapped in cowhide in his hands.

This man looked very carefully, and it took a long time to read each page before turning over to read the next page, so he hadn't read this book much, and the door at the end of the corridor was finally opened.

The walking man immediately stopped, he wanted to meet him immediately, but then he stood still and looked at the old man sitting in a chair. When he saw that the old man had opened his eyes and looked at him like him, He glanced at the other person who had been reading.

The man had closed his hand book at this time. He stood up with the old man and the three of them walked towards a guard standing at the door of the room at the end of the corridor.

This is a Balkan man with an upturned beard and curly thick short hair. The mountain man has a dark purple face and looks sturdy and wild. His black eyes can't help sweeping three people. Sweeping around, while his hand is clenched around his waist with a beautifully patterned saber handle, which is inlaid with a large piece of smooth-surfaced stone, and a curved barb at the tail of the handle can ensure that the user only You can quickly pull the saber out of the scabbard with a hook.

"We came to see the adults according to the agreement with the earl." The old man said to the Balkan guard, seeing that the guard neither spoke nor blocked but just kept looking at them up and down. The old man thought a little bit for the sharp side 'S companion made a look.

The man immediately skillfully took a small but heavy cloth bag from his pocket and tucked it into the Balkans' hands. The whole movement was skillful and natural, and he could not see that it was a bribe.

It was just that his hand with the money bag had just touched the Balkan man, and he immediately shrank back as if bitten by a snake, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

I don't know when the Balkans lifted a piece of the handle with their handles upside down, so that the saber pulled out the sheath halfway with his movements, and for a time the sharp blade flashed cold light under the sunlight outside the window.

"Master wants you to go in," the Balkans said strenuously. His tone sounded awkward, as if he had a red stone in his mouth. It was vague and laborious, but the Jews couldn't care about it now. This strangely accented Balkan, three people immediately stepped forward, but they were blocked by the Balkans.

"Hand over your weapons." This time the Balkans' tone was normalized a lot, and it seems that they usually practice less.

"We are businessmen, we don't have weapons." The Jew with a pointed head explained, but the Balkans pushed him directly on the chest with his hand to block him from the door.

"Hand over your weapons." The Balkans said again, seeing that the other three seemed to understand, he had to raise his hands.

The Jewish man with a pointed head was angry, but his two companions calmly obeyed the Balkan guards. They raised their hands and allowed the Balkans to search on them for a while before letting them retreat to the side and let out the door. Come.

The three Jews walked into the room with some care, and then they found that in addition to the Alexander they wanted to see, there was another prominent person, Sophia, the Grand Duke of Wallachia.

At this time, the Jew who entered the door saw the Grand Duke sitting in a chair with an annoyed face, who seemed to be angry with him, while Count Montina knelt in front of the Grand Duke with one leg, his head slightly sideways. Sticking to Sophia's abdomen, there was a smile of satisfaction on her face.

Seeing the Jews walk in, Alexander stood up from the ground. Instead of brushing the dust off his knees, he stretched out his hand to support Sophia who seemed to stand up.

"Adult, if we are not at the right time, please allow us to retire first." The old Jew immediately said cleverly, he did not think that this was the trap set by the count, at least for the Jews, there is no need to trap this kind of thing, as long as I hope the nobles can take everything they want, as it is in Rome, and it is the same in Venice.

Perhaps it is better in the lowland area. After all, it is said that strict laws are enacted to protect the legal property of all people. For this reason, many Jews are discussing whether to go to the lowland. At least the news about those places sounds reassuring.

"We are busy." Alexander signaled to the three Jews that they should stay, and then turned around to say something to Sophia.

But Sophia was obviously in a rage. She leaned her head straight through the three Jews. When she passed by several people, the Jew holding the book clearly noticed that she seemed to be instinctively using her hands. Take the action of the lower abdomen.

The Jewish man slightly raised his eyes, then immediately bowed to the passing Sophia with the two companions.

"We are all very busy, so let's say it simpler." Alexander seemed a little impatient, or maybe because Sophia's emotions affected him, think about the troubles that may be faced next, how much money you make He didn't care so much.

"It ’s such an adult. We have loaned a total of 3.5 million florins to the Fogel family in three times. According to the agreement, this loan will be repaid at an annual interest rate of 1 cent plus 1. The monthly interest will be converted Into the principal, and our agreement with the Fugel family stipulates that the Fugel family must repay one-sixth of the principal and interest in the fourth month after the agreement takes effect, and then each month must be tenths of the remaining principal and interest One calculation plus the interest repayment of the current month until all interest is paid off, and if there is any overdue payment, a compensation will be added to the principal and interest of the current month. The calculation method of compensation is ... "

"Okay, I said we should be simple."

Alexander raised his hand and interrupted the Jewish old man. He said that he knew better than the Jews what this agreement was for. Even one sixth of all the principal and interest that had to be paid back in the fourth month was his Nikolai. · McCenny calculated it, because according to McCenny ’s calculations, the 3.5 million florin loan and the total amount of the profit and loss were almost the same as the wealth they already have in the fourth month. The quarterly income of the entire Gore family's asset business remained flat.

In other words, starting from the fourth month, the profits of all businesses owned by the Fugger family will just be able to block the amount of money to repay this huge amount of astronomical figures, and then the monthly repayment The principal and interest are almost the same as the profits paid to the Fugel family that month.

The result is that people will soon find that the Fugels are making money, but they will start almost half a year later. Not only will they not be able to spend a penny to expand their business, but as the With insufficient funds, the Fugger family will fall into a vortex of huge and complex debt and bonds.

In a word, the capital chain of the Fugel family has been broken from the moment they signed this agreement!

"If it is simpler," the old Jew was not annoyed by the interruption. He even said in a slightly humorous tone, "we are all rich."

Alexander froze for a moment, but he did not expect the old man to really make things clear in such a simple sentence.

"So is there anything else," Alexander looked at the three Jews on the opposite side and saw their eyes cast at the same time. Alexander nodded. "I know what you are worried about. This is the Fugel family after all. I I know you are afraid that it might lead to retaliation or someone trying to swallow your money, "Alexander said, picking up a written document from the side." This is the asset guarantee I issued to you. You can rest assured that you should belong to Your share. "

When Alexander finished speaking, he noticed the momentary and subtle changes that appeared on the face of the old Jewish man. Although he knew that this might be the deliberate Jewish man who deliberately showed himself in front of him, he still felt that it was until just now. The hearts of all Jews are tense.

After all, the unscrupulous harm to the Jews that has been formed for many years has made people feel like robbing the Jews. Is it called robbing?

"You are a generous and upright aristocrat. We know that you did it out of your noble character, but we still think you should get an extra reward for this. Please do n’t refuse. This is purely to repay you. ... "

The old Jewish man said with excitement that he felt that it was totally worthwhile to exchange a bribe for an asset guarantee. After all, they had already invested too much in this, and even paying a bigger price was worth it.

It was just that he hadn't finished speaking, and the Jew holding the book beside him suddenly spoke suddenly.

"We don't need a guarantee."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Alexander's eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a puzzled look, and the old Jewish man slowly opened his mouth and slowly turned his head to stare at the companion next to him. Leaning on that man's ear.

"We don't need a guarantee." The man repeated again, this time although his tone was slow but calm, it was clear that he wanted to let others know that he was not on impulse.

"Excuse me, please." The old man grinned reluctantly at Alexander, and then he almost dragged the Jew to the other corner of the room, and asked the low voice of the angry voice before the tip of the head could go further.

Alexander watched with interest the three people gathered together and whispered. Obviously, there was a serious disagreement between this little Jewish consortium. Although they tried to keep their voices down, their faces were hard to conceal their excitement. , Alexander can guess that they are arguing fiercely.

But it has nothing to do with it. At this time, Alexander thought that he was no longer in this room. He was anxious to end this boring meeting as soon as possible, because he had more important things to do.

There seemed to be some changes in the argument between the three people over there. As the Jew did not know what to say, the other two people suddenly showed surprise. They first glanced at Alexander involuntarily, and then the three began to bow their heads again. Talk about it, but this time they are still arguing but the atmosphere is different from before. It seems that they are arguing about a decision that embarrassed them.

The man seemed a little emotional, he kept whispering something, apparently trying to persuade his companions.

Gradually, he seemed to have the upper hand. Although the other two Jews nodded and shook their heads, they still expressed some kind of worry. From their looks, they could be seen that they had been persuaded, but they did n’t know why. The reason seems to be a little swaying and difficult to make up your mind.

"This is not something we can say for ourselves ..."

"But this is an opportunity, isn't it, there is such an opportunity ..."

"Maybe it should be, I mean, this is indeed a chance, right? Uncle ..."

The vaguely audible words made Alexander a little curious, but his patience was about to run out. Just when he thought about whether to urge them, the three Jews seemed to have finally ended the argument, and they turned to Alexander at the same time. It seems.

Somehow, Alexander thought they looked at him just like when Mahimo saw the beauty.

"Adult, we don't need your letter of guarantee, but we have a request." The Jew still held the book in his hand tightly. Alexander noticed that it seemed to be a "Contract Act" just issued by Venice.

"What do you want?"

Alexander asked quietly, he knew that these Jews must have made a picture, which reminded him of a proverb that circulated among businessmen: When a Jew is generous to you, do n’t be happy but be careful, because they have already Staring at your purse.

"We hope to exchange your guarantee for an opportunity that allows us to make a contribution to Grand Duchess Alexandra," said the Jew respectfully, and saw Alexander look at him expressionlessly. To continue, "Accurately speaking, it is to allow us to offer our donations to the heirs of the Grand Duchess."

With a bang, the chair behind Alexander was knocked backwards as he stood up, hitting the ground with a loud noise!

The voice did not fall, the door had been slammed open, and the Balkan man rushed in with a sharp saber. He did not immediately rush to the Jews, but first rushed to Alexander with a few agile movements to block him In front of him, and with the saber in his hand across the sky with a bright light, the Jew only felt that his chest was cold, and the black robe he covered on the outside had been cut a long mouth!

The Jew's face instantly turned pale, and he backed away in panic, directly hitting his companion behind him, and several people immediately shouted.

"Aren't you okay?" The Balkans stared at the Jews cautiously with a saber. He held a bronze whistle in his left hand, ready to sound the siren at any time when the situation was bad.

"I'm fine, but I think these friends are in trouble." Alexander looked at the opposite Jew with a dull face, and he was not in a good mood at this moment.

Sophia is pregnant, except for the two of them and some close relatives, not even the Wallachia.

But now the Jew said the words "Heiress of the Grand Duchess", which made Alexander feel that if it is not clear that the child in Sophia's belly is his own, he may have to doubt whether the Jew is living next to his house. .

"Who told you!" Alexander asked harshly. He didn't deny it, but he was more concerned about how the news leaked out. If even such secret things could not be kept secret, then he really doubted that these Jews were capable. Tongtian's ability.

The Jews were obviously terrified. They didn't know why the count suddenly had such a big temper, but when they understood the reason for Alexander's anger, the three people showed a sigh of relief instead.

"Sir, no one told me," seeing Alexander's eyebrows suddenly twisted, the Jew quickly went on and said, "I saw it."

"Did you see it?" Alexander's hand moved, when he suddenly had the urge to cut people. "I didn't expect you to be a great gynecologist."

"No, I guessed it," the Jews said quickly again, but this was obviously less satisfying to Alexander. When he saw that the count's eyes had slipped past the saber in the hands of the Balkans, the Jews quickly forced themselves to calm down and rush. Explained, "Actually, when we took the liberty to come in, we saw that you were with Grand Duchess, and please forgive me for noticing that she was careful to protect her lower abdomen when the lady left." Impoliteness can also make the Earl, who is as angry as a bull, accept “I ’m taking the liberty to guess whether the Grand Duchess is pregnant. After all, people in Venice and even more places know how much the Grand Duchess loves you, and you are How much I love Madam, so I think this is a really rare opportunity ... "

"A rare opportunity for you to invest in the future heirs of Wallachia?" Alexander interrupted the Jewish man, he stared at the man, and after a while he slowly asked "Can you tell me Your name? "

"Joseph Buccini ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Adult," the Jew bowed slightly, "a law student at the University of Venice."

Alexander stared silently at the three Jews. He knew that it would be completely effortless to dispose of the three people at will in his current identity and power, even if the Jewish man in front was a pivotal figure among the Jewish merchants in Venice.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat depressed, and the Jews were silent but calmly waiting for their verdict.

The long-term ups and downs have made the Jews stubborn but more stubborn, and for them there is nothing to scare them.

"Sher, let them stay here for a while and don't leave," Alexander said to the Balkan guard next to him after a moment of silence. "Remember not to let anyone meet them at this time."

Looking at the back of the Jews brought out by the Balkan guards, Alexander thought and shook his head.

He also somewhat believed in the words of the Jewish man named Joseph Buccini. After all, he could neither be the neighbor next door, nor was he likely to hear the sound of the wind, which only showed that the Jewish man had extraordinary insight.

But what more attracted Alexander's attention was that this person actually planned a plan with such a long-term significance in such a short time.

"It's a bit skillful."

Alexander smiled slightly, but then his face became difficult to see because he remembered what Joseph Buccini said.

"After all, people all over Venice, and even more people know how much the Grand Duchess loves you, and how much you love Mrs.

"People in more places know ..."

Alexander moaned slightly painfully.

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