Chapter 129

After being choked by Hardy, the middle-aged lord no longer wanted to speak.

He didn't even say he would send troops or donate money.

Although Mrs. Sissy didn't say anything at the scene, she kept this matter in her heart.

In the future, this lord will be rejected by Jeanne's family. As for which family he will embrace, Mrs. Sissy doesn't care.

Soon, the statistics will be completed.

Madam Sissy looked at the number above for a while, then handed it to Hardy, and asked, "What do you think?"

She felt that there was nothing wrong with asking Hardy, but in the eyes of other lords, there was a big problem.

At this time, the expressions of the dozen or so lords present were different.

Some are dignified, thoughtful, and some laugh wretchedly.

Everyone has a subtle difference in their views on this action.

Hardy took the paper, read it for a while, combined with his experience before rebirth, shook his head slightly and said: "There are too many militiamen, not enough elite soldiers, and insufficient logistical resources."

The expressions of the lords present changed again.

Hardy handed the paper to the lord next to him, and said, "Please take a look and pass it on."

Soon the paper went around in everyone's hands, and finally returned to Mrs. Sissy's hands.

She shook her head helplessly: "I also agree with Hardy. There are too many militias, and there are too few funds available for logistics."

After finishing speaking, she put down the paper and looked at the surrounding lords.

Many of these lords pretended that nothing happened and did not look at her.

Only a few were listening to her talk.

At this point, the situation is very clear, and a large number of people just want to 'loot' their military exploits and loot their loot afterwards.

The militiamen sent up don't feel sad after they die, and they can just help their territory and reduce the pressure on the population.

"We don't need too many militiamen." Mrs. Sissy sighed and said, "We are going to travel long distances to fight in foreign countries. A small number of militiamen can be used as a logistics force, but now the number of militiamen accounts for more than [-]%. On the frontal battlefield, how do you gain an advantage?"

"It's all right if the black knight leads them." The lord who had an unpleasant relationship with Hardy before laughed and said, "Isn't there a saying that a sheep led by a lion is better than a lion led by a sheep."

All eyes were on Hardy.

Hardy smiled lightly: "A miser who is unwilling to send troops and money is not qualified to speak."

Everyone laughed, including Madam Sissy, who turned her head and covered her mouth.

"You!" The man slammed the table violently: "It seems that this place doesn't welcome me anymore."

He glared at Mrs. Sissy, trying to put some pressure on her.

Under such oppression, Madam Sissy not only did not feel timid, but instead made a 'please' gesture.

For more than 200 years, Jeanne's family has always given people the feeling of being "soft".

In many cases, the Na family was wronged secretly, and nothing would happen.

As a result, many people feel that the Jeanna family is easy to bully, as long as they are forced, they will retreat.

But this time, Mrs. Sissy didn't retreat, but instead forcefully asked people to leave the venue.

This says a lot.

The lord who stood up suddenly felt very embarrassed. No one around him agreed with him, and even looked at him strangely.

His face was flushed with anger, he snorted, turned around and left.

After the person left the main hall, Mrs. Sissy said: "Although we have made the Na family not as powerful as our ancestors, but not everyone can bully them. Steward, you go and notify all the chambers of commerce and properties in the family, and we will suspend them in the future." Do you understand all the business dealings with that lord?"

The old butler nodded and left the main hall quickly.

If Mrs. Sissy asked people to leave just now, it made the remaining lords feel that it was wrong, and now she started to use economic suppression methods, which has a further meaning.

The Jeanne family began to slowly regain their former honor.

Immediately, the lord suggested: "Ms. Sissy, we can re-discuss the matter of dispatching troops."

Everyone agrees.

After hearing this, Mrs. Sissy said with satisfaction: "Very well, I also have the same meaning."

And this time the statistics are much more normal.

Then Mrs. Sissy still showed the statistical results to Hardy first.

After watching the meeting, Hardy nodded: "There is no problem, except for more funds, the other ratios are quite normal."

Mrs. Sissy trusts Hardy quite a lot, and she heard the words and said: "Then this is settled. The glory of the Jeanna family also has your share. When we triumphantly returned from the Egaka Empire, everyone, get what you want.”

All the lords applauded after listening.

They believed in the reputation of Jeanna's family.

After the meeting ended, many people wanted to chat with Hardy, but Mrs. Sissy had already chatted with Hardy at this time.

Those lords had no choice but to give up and wait for the next opportunity.

After the lords left, Mrs. Sissy smiled and said, "Tomorrow, you will accompany me to the royal meeting, and if you encounter something, help me make up the sum."

"That's okay." Hardy nodded.

Then he was also ready to leave.

At this time, Mrs. Sissy said: "There is someone waiting for you in the third guest room on the third floor. You should go and meet him."

Hardy was a little puzzled, but he went up to the third floor and knocked on the door of the guest room.

"Come in."

Hardy pushed the door open and went in, only to find a woman in a purple magic robe sitting and reading a book inside, no one else but Mrs Patience.

"Ma'am, you invited me?" Hardy walked over.

Patience put away the book in her hand, and she looked up at the young man: "There is no way, the man in my family is too jealous, so I can only meet you in this way."

"There's nothing between us, why use this method to meet, it's better to meet openly."

Patience smiled wryly: "But my man doesn't think so. Although I don't like him very much now, I have to take into account the feelings of my two sons. If he finds out that I'm meeting you, he will probably cause trouble again. The two My son probably won't be happy either."

Ok.

Hardy found a chair and sat down, and asked the beautiful female magician, "Ms. Patience, what's the matter for you, do you want to see me?"

Speaking of this, Patience felt a little embarrassed. She hesitated for a while before saying, "My research funds have run out. Can you invest more?"

"The one hundred gold coins given last time are used up so quickly?"

Patience looked a little embarrassed: "The magic materials used are quite expensive."

Hardy frowned.

He knows that investing in this matter is a bottomless pit, and sometimes there will be no return for several years or even ten years.

If it is normal, Hardy will definitely continue to invest more.

But now Hukaro City is just on the right track, and the initial expenses are too high, which leads to the fact that Hukaro City's current liquidity is not much.

He thought for a while and said, "I can still provide you with a hundred gold coins. Take this token and ask an old housekeeper named Jack to ask for it. But in the next year or so, I will not be able to invest any more , unless you are willing to take my token and travel thousands of miles to my hometown in Hexi County to withdraw the money."

"Do you still have money in Hexi County?"

"A little bit!"

Not a little, but a lot!

There are many in the secret room.

But on Mingmian's account book, it is estimated that there are only more than [-] gold coins.

"Thank you." Patience stood up, with a strange expression on her face: "I owe you a lot."

"Don't worry, there will be a chance to pay back." Hardy smiled brightly.

What Hardy means is that as long as you make the magic potion, I can get a big reward.

But women... their minds are always thinking wildly, and she suddenly felt that Hardy seemed to have something to say.

But on the surface, it doesn't look like it, which makes her very tangled.

He even began to think about whether he should continue to ask Hardy for investment in the future.

"By the way, do you still want to study Nightmare Knight?" Hardy asked suddenly.

"Yes!" Patience's eyes brightened quickly.

She likes Nightmare Knight best.

(End of this chapter)

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