"Sister, can I get a loan? Blue Dragon Bank offers low-interest loans to help you start your entrepreneurial journey."
Weilin was sitting outside the wooden house weaving a wicker basket when suddenly a few little kids holding a wooden sign that read "Blue Dragon Bank" appeared and pestered her to apply for a loan.
"Dawn City isn't a good place to start a business, kids."
Weilin, with her red hair, spoke to the children in a funny way.
"How is that possible? Lord Arthurs said that everything is growing wildly now, and his gold coins are the catalyst. Invest now and become a tycoon in the future."
Weilin didn't argue. Instead, she pointed to the workers nearby, mixing and soaking paper mulberry bark in lime. "Their daily food is provided by Your Majesty, and they can get free wine if they want. Their houses are being built, and they have nowhere to spend their wages. Why would they need a loan?"
"Buy land. There will definitely be more people coming to Bohrawis in the future. If they occupy the land and build houses, won't that make some money?"
The team leader, Soulaire, said without hesitation that in his opinion, the opening of the new route would definitely bring abundant population to Faox.
"Your Majesty won't let this happen. In my opinion, you should not look for anyone to start a business. Those who are capable of starting a business are all in the cabinet and the Privy Council, so it's hard to find anyone to invest. However, you have been studying for so long, you should have learned a lot and can start your own business."
"No, all the money that Lord Arthurs used to run the casino and lend money at high interest rates was confiscated, and his business ventures have failed several times."
"Yes, so Lord Arthurs wants to find someone who is as smart as His Majesty but won't cheat him out of his money to invest with, so that he can make money."
Listening to these little devils' chatter, Weilin probably understood what kind of dragon Faox's national blue dragon was. It was an investment dragon that had learned some half-baked finance from somewhere.
"If you really want to earn interest, there is someone in Faox who can eat up all your interest."
Weilin said as she weaved a wicker basket.
"who?"
Everyone opened their eyes wide, but a few smart ones had already guessed who it was.
"Of course, Your Majesty. Faox has so many places where he needs money, so he will definitely need a lot of gold coins."
Everyone thought what Weilin said made sense, but they felt that Lord Arthurs would not do that. He was more wary of His Majesty than he was of thieves, so how could he give the money to him?
The Blue Dragon Bank was established by Xia Lan because he wanted to borrow some gold coins that Arthurs had fished out from Homecoming Bay, but he has not been able to borrow a single gold coin so far, which shows how difficult it is.
However, Faox is now implementing a planned economy, and the money cannot be spent at all. The citizens of Faox even deposit the bonuses and wages they received in the past in the Faox National Bank and rarely use them, let alone borrow money.
It seems that Blue Dragon Bank has little chance of survival in this capital-dead country!
The kids wasted their weekend without any results, and everyone returned somewhat frustratedly to the wooden house outside the Dragon Palace, where a giant stone dragon statue stood at the door.
Nearly five hundred little guys gathered on the road, leaving the papermaking team, who were carrying the fermented bark to be soaked in water, helpless and had to take a detour.
"Lord Arthurxer, although we did not increase your gold coins, we brought you a great talent."
Surrounded by a group of children, Arthurs waved his dragon claws nonchalantly and asked them to bring him up, but he didn't care in his heart, because all of Faox's talents were under Xia Lan's command, so how could they be left to him?
"Sister Weilin, come and see the great Lord Arthurs."
Weilin was pushed in front of Arthurs, feeling a little helpless. His brother Luo Wei was about to come back, and she still had to cook, so she had no time to play house.
"I remember you, Varyan's fiancée!"
Arthurs had a gossipy expression on his face, and his tail swung unconsciously.
Weilin's face turned grim. "I have nothing to do with that person."
Regardless, Varyan had killed her father, Xipingir, and she wanted nothing to do with that man anymore.
She grew up with her mother and younger brother. Xi Ping'er only sent her money a few times. Most of the time, he was out doing business with his mistress, and the two only met a few times.
When he married into the Cod family, he might have remembered that he had a daughter. She still doesn't understand why he killed his wife and son.
When he was a poor boy, his mother sold her dowry to give him the capital to make a fortune.
On the boat Xipinger sent to pick her up, his men suddenly killed her, saying it was the order of her strange father. Her mother died protecting her, and her brother's personality changed drastically since then...
But even though Xi Ping'er was no longer a human, he was still related to her by blood. Varen killed him, which was considered a feud with her for killing his father. She didn't know how to face him in the future.
And if Varyan had not killed Xiping'er, her brother Rowe would have killed the strange father with his own hands, which would have made her even more painful.
Weilin unconsciously clutched the two silver coins in her pocket, her expression complicated.
"It doesn't matter, then it doesn't matter. Why are you so fierce? He's the commander of the Duolun Legion anyway. There's no way you can have any relationship with him."
Arthurs changed into a comfortable position and lay down, grabbing the snacks handed to him by the children around him and started eating.
"Lord Arthurs, I'm not bad either. With your consent, I can ask the king to lend me gold coins from the Blue Dragon Bank, and I'll pay you back with interest."
"Xia Lan is very cunning. Even I am no match for her. What can you do?"
Arthur rolled his eyes. Xia Lan had tricked him so many times that he found the best way was to cover his ears when he spoke.
"It's very simple. You don't need to lend money to the king. Instead, lend it to the cabinet or the national bank he established. Although His Majesty likes to be informal (not trustworthy), you can find a lender who values his reputation. As long as the contract is verified, there is no need to worry about them reneging."
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