As the chief consul appointed by Grand Duke Ross himself, as soon as the guardian knight Yuri took office and first learned about the situation, he suddenly realized that he was facing a huge mess.

Not only was the strength of the Grand Duke's direct subordinate weak, but the aristocratic forces within the Duke were also weak and exhausted, and the vassal system was extremely chaotic, and it was completely supported by the royal family to barely maintain it.

The most important thing is that fiscal revenue, especially taxes, is facing a dilemma of not being able to collect, and the three major systems of road administration and post offices have almost stopped.

What's even worse is that the great duke's subordinates do not trust the government. No matter whether the policy is good or bad for them, there are often various open and secret confrontations.

Once the government starts to rectify social order, small-scale escape will occur, with serious population loss, and semi-paralytic situations of insufficient hematopoietic ability and continuous bleeding.

As expected, if this continues, in less than a hundred years, the Principality of Ross will lose the Principality in the sequence of nations and must be demoted.

CEO Yuri knows one truth well: no one will be trusted without credit, and no regime will be supported without credit.

Therefore, rebuilding the credit system of the Principality of Ross became the top priority.

Chief Consul Yuri first did it to build up his own credit. Fortunately, he is a newcomer. Compared with others, he is at least innocent and will not be bad no matter how bad he is.

On the morning of the morning when the new consul performed his duties, a log with a thigh-thickness was placed in front of the gate of Minsk, the capital of the Principality of Ross, and a piece of announcement paper was posted in front of the nearby bulletin board.

Announcement: His Excellency Yuri, the new chief consul of the Principality of Ross, discovered an old oak tree that built a merchant ship in the forest. Who could move it to the town hall and reward fifty copper coins.

More and more young people gathered around the city gate, most of whom were idle and unemployed people who had nothing to do. They had received a little primary education and could write books and write with the pride and reserve of the capital residents who were superior to others. They always looked at people with squintessential sense of superiority.

Most ordinary civilians treat the new announcement indifferently, and look down on the grand duke who is incompetent in governing, and even the newly appointed CEO was dragged down.

In addition to the old ruling Meyer who stepped down not long ago and a group of gang members who were advancing and retreating together, they can be regarded as onlookers who watched the fun without much trouble.

However, this scene had long been expected by Yuri. He did not expect that he could open up the situation as soon as he took office. After attracting enough people who did not know the truth, the real backup finally came.

Chief Consul Yuri appeared in person and found that no one was willing to take the initiative to stand up and solve the problem. He put a pen in his right hand and changed a word on the white paper on the bulletin board.

The bounty of fifty copper coins was not very attractive, but the bounty of fifty silver coins was spreading in the crowd.

This is a huge sum of money, which is enough to save the family of five years of use and three meals a day of black bread. As long as a resident who wants to live a good life, he can't help but pant, blush and thick neck.

Just when most people were hesitant and did not know whether to trust the new consul, a stranger stood up, tightened his trousers and belts with his hands, and stepped forward to lift the paper in the bulletin board.

Some people recognize that this is a homeless man without a fixed residence, a fixed job, and a guarantee from neighbors. He is less trustworthy than an unemployed vagrant, and he is only one step away from tenants and serfs.

However, such a person came to the trunk of the oak tree, sank his body, raised his hands high, hugged the trunk of the oak tree, and pushed up with the most difficult right shoulder. The entire bent spine, which was as curved as a bowstring, exerted force suddenly, and actually carried it steadily.

Coincidentally, the position that the homeless man carried was exactly the midpoint of the tree trunk. He would neither bear the uneven force on one end, nor would he not bear the unloading on the spot.

Among the onlookers who did not know the truth, there were many troublemakers who knew the tricks in private jokes: "I can't tell that this guy is actually a veteran of anti-hard guys!"

In order to be serious, Chief Consul Yuri walked in front and deliberately walked on the left side of the city, allowing the homeless people who resisted the oak trees to be in the most conspicuous place to attract more residents watching the fun.

The city gate was not very long from the city hall. Not long after, the homeless man carried the tree trunk to his destination.

Chief Consul Yuri waved casually, and several personal guards in casual clothes quickly stepped up and took over the "props" that had lost most of their functions.

Yuri, regardless of the difference in identity level, held the hand of the homeless man and announced loudly to the people around him who were three layers outside and three layers inside and three layers inside and outside: "I am Yuri, the new consul of the Principality of Ross, the guardian knight of the Golden Family Fethtantitians, and the winner of the Conqueror of the Desert Kingdom. I only have one ruling philosophy, do what I say!"

After saying that, everyone saw CEO Yuri taking out a heavy purse, counting fifty portraits of Grand Duke Ross on the front, silver coins with laurel ribbon on the back, and delivering them to the homeless man with both hands.

With such a huge sum of money, the homeless man knelt on the ground with gratitude, probably because he felt that gratitude was difficult to express. He suddenly hugged one of the legs of CEO Yuri, intending to kiss the boots of the big man who did what he said.

Yuri never expected that the actor he arranged was so hard that he wanted to get out quickly, but the other party was really in love and actually pulled down his boots in one breath.

Chief Consul Yuri stood barely on the steps of the town hall, still serious on his face and did not blame the tramp for such reckless behavior.

This scene fell in the eyes of the onlookers who gradually understood what was going on. They all knew that the anti-tree money collection not long ago was just a play, and the episode just now was an accident, but they also knew that the new consul, the Excellency Yuri, was indeed different from the old guys in the past.

The famous family came from a famous family and just put a layer of golden glory on the reputation of Your Excellency Yuri that does not belong to him!

The recipient of the Conqueror's Order of the Desert Kingdom sounds too far away, even if it is very powerful, it has nothing to do with the people of the Principality of Ross.

Only the homeless actor was too emotional as he acted, and almost made the CEO unable to step down, but he could face it calmly. This shows that cultivation and demeanor would definitely not be a "tyrant" who abused his rights.

At least in the eyes of the residents of the capital of the Principality of Ross, they had a little trust and a little favor for the CEO whom the Grand Duke was arbitrarily appointed when they were interested.

After the residents who watched the fun dispersed in groups of three or three, they were still talking about the new consul, the Emperor Yuri. They made up the lingering love between a guardian knight of the Golden Family and the family lady. Perhaps this is the atmosphere caused by the romantic nature of Grand Duke Ross, and the cultural atmosphere of the residents is quite open.

Little did he know that this good show directed by Yuri himself had just begun.

As CEO Yuri showed his bottom in front of everyone and stood on the cold stone steps with one foot bare feet, a new announcement appeared on the bulletin board at the city gate.

The main content is procurement, the general idea is that CEO Yuri will pay for the city hall staff out of his own pocket and each of them will be given three pairs of thick socks, including him.

Due to the tight receipt, the price is 50% higher than the one on the market. The original price is fifteen copper coins, and the purchase price of the city hall is twenty-three copper coins.

However, small profits cannot be captured and shipped large quantities! Even if the former consul of the city hall took away a large number of people, there were still many remaining Grand Duke Ross's retainers, at least the secretary's office, attendant room, and guard room were all the original team, with at least more than one hundred people.

Accumulated it is almost four hundred pairs of thick socks, with a profit of more than one and a half times the market price. It is really a good deal.

The people who have stocks in the warehouse have already started to move. The people who have knitting machines at home have seen a wave of socks rising in price with the wind. As for dealers with channels, they are preparing to take the opportunity to sell the rusty machine to a good price.

Yuri, who experienced the civil war in the desert kingdom, held a large piece of gold in his hand, and it would be a waste to hide it in the dimensional bag and hide it in the dust.

He was like a business veteran who was proficient in trading. He spent only a little money to leverage the long-lost commercial transactions in the Ross Public.

Perhaps because commercial entities lack credit and hard currency channels between each other, it is rare for CEO Yuri to inject shortage of liquidity and government credit.
Chapter completed!