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The Merchant King, Sharoke Cornrogue.
Attack the continent, starve, use it as a business opportunity, grasp the distribution network of food in one piece. Having absorbed and integrated multiple chambers of commerce and held numerous independent merchants in his hands, he eventually becomes the "Merchant King".
His life after that was also full of wealth and prosperity.
Indeed, he had excellent business talent. And he was also loved by the greedy God who presided over the gold.
Wealth swelled even further, and he rose to a place where no one had yet reached before.
This is the story of the end of the glorious life of Yingjie, Sharoke Cornrogue, in a period of confusion.
Sharoke Cornrogue collapsed on his way to a certain deal. It was caused by years of binge eating and lack of exercise.
My life lasted, but I could no longer move my body or speak to it, only on the bed, watching the flowing situation.
His possessions, which had no head wife, no children, no brothers, were according to the law, and all began to be ruled by him on his behalf. His "God" did not help him. On the contrary, by the hand of his head of use, he twitched and diminished his gaze.
Sharoke's business talent was never taken over by his men.
"Fool!
How many times would you have wanted to scream?
From Sharoke's point of view, a head of use who concludes a clearly incorrect contract without straying. To that stupidity, how many times would you have wanted to say it?
But that state of affairs will soon be over.
The day of my life was about to run out.
King's room full of luxurious condiments, on a luxurious bed that you can't even get with the people's lifetime earnings.
The richest king on this earth, is dead.
Without being dropped off by anyone... No, refuse to be dropped off by anyone.
I was just alone, empty, and finished that life.
... I had such a dream.
"... well, I had a crappy dream"
Shalok speaks to himself in a rocking carriage.
It was, as a merchant, my oldest dream, standing in the best place I could hope for.
It's the last dream of a man with gold as his god.
Oddly realistic dreams are colored with bitter regrets......
"Is it because I met that little girl? Bullshit......"
Sharoke laughs with her nose.
Imperial Empress, Meer Luna Tiermoon. The words of the empire's wisdom remained in his head.
"Something more important than gold..."
Friendship, loyalty, trust, gratitude…. Something more valuable than the gold said by the crown princess Meer.
"Nonsense bullshit, it's just beautiful"
Those are what Sharoke has been cutting off. No, it's what I've been selling off in a bundle of three sentences.
Friendship, etc. is superior if sold in a single gold coin.
I don't get a single sentence where I'm thanked, etc.
Money is not everything. There is something more important than gold......, it was just a loser's constant coat for him. of......
"That little girl..."
Gilli, bite your back teeth, and Sharokh snaps.
The wisdom of the empire, the undoubtedly rich, the powerful, said it.
"There's something more important than money," he said.
He denied all Sharoke's previous ways of life.
The shock, besides the thought, was enormous.
"I had a boring dream because I heard crap. What is the wisdom of the Empire? No way, I didn't think I could do that kind of damage account. It's not a long time for an empire to celebrate such things as wisdom."
Tell him to throw it away and he tries to make a mockery laugh...... fail.
Something in him was telling me.
That dream is true.
A distant future, not so different from that, I would have a warm end......
but......,
"That's why you can't even change your way of life now."
Halfway through my life, I can't possibly deny the way I've lived.
It was a sharok who had truncated many things to make money, but he couldn't just lose his "way of life so far".
That's why......
"Failure to acknowledge the value of money, such a way of life cannot be tolerated"
I couldn't forgive the forkload of my own, the one who shakes the values, the same merchant, but does business that puts the money second. And more than that,
"Gold is power, gold is God... If there's anything more important than that, I'll skip it..., so will that little girl..."
Meer Luna Tiermoon.
I denied Shalok's way of life, and I couldn't acknowledge his empire's wisdom.
"... can't be forgiven"
The merchant talent of Shalok, given by heaven, had told him.
That this famine is never going to fit right in.
Therefore, the transport route of wheat from abroad, with forkload, is worth a thousand gold, and if the quantity of wheat in circulation can be adjusted, it is not impossible to make a great deal of money.
It's good enough to make you hungry a little bit. If it were, it would be better for the starving dead to come out, maybe ignite a sense of crisis.
Fear of death will confuse people in their judgment, and a bag of wheat will come with a hell of a value. For him, policies such as filling the continent with wheat and keeping price increases within fair prices were by no means compatible.
With more food, transport costs are higher, and prices are depressed instead.
Neither the Forklord Chamber of Commerce, nor the Crown Princess Meer, who is trying to do such an irrational thing, were the only objects of ridicule for Sharoke.
... I couldn't help denying it.
"Food self-sufficiency in Tiermoon is low. Peru. There should have been a high level of dependence on agricultural countries. The king over there..."
Without Meer's knowledge, the next conspiracy was in motion.
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The Merchant King, Sharoke Cornrogue.
Attack the continent, starve, use it as a business opportunity, grasp the distribution network of food in one piece. Having absorbed and integrated multiple chambers of commerce and held numerous independent merchants in his hands, he eventually becomes the "Merchant King".
His life after that was also full of wealth and prosperity.
Indeed, he had excellent business talent. And he was also loved by the greedy God who presided over the gold.
Wealth swelled even further, and he rose to a place where no one had yet reached before.
This is the story of the end of the glorious life of Yingjie, Sharoke Cornrogue, in a period of confusion.
Sharoke Cornrogue collapsed on his way to a certain deal. It was caused by years of binge eating and lack of exercise.
My life lasted, but I could no longer move my body or speak to it, only on the bed, watching the flowing situation.
His possessions, which had no head wife, no children, no brothers, were according to the law, and all began to be ruled by him on his behalf. His "God" did not help him. On the contrary, by the hand of his head of use, he twitched and diminished his gaze.
Sharoke's business talent was never taken over by his men.
"Fool!
How many times would you have wanted to scream?
From Sharoke's point of view, a head of use who concludes a clearly incorrect contract without straying. To that stupidity, how many times would you have wanted to say it?
But that state of affairs will soon be over.
The day of my life was about to run out.
King's room full of luxurious condiments, on a luxurious bed that you can't even get with the people's lifetime earnings.
The richest king on this earth, is dead.
Without being dropped off by anyone... No, refuse to be dropped off by anyone.
I was just alone, empty, and finished that life.
... I had such a dream.
"... well, I had a crappy dream"
Shalok speaks to himself in a rocking carriage.
It was, as a merchant, my oldest dream, standing in the best place I could hope for.
It's the last dream of a man with gold as his god.
Oddly realistic dreams are colored with bitter regrets......
"Is it because I met that little girl? Bullshit......"
Sharoke laughs with her nose.
Imperial Empress, Meer Luna Tiermoon. The words of the empire's wisdom remained in his head.
"Something more important than gold..."
Friendship, loyalty, trust, gratitude…. Something more valuable than the gold said by the crown princess Meer.
"Nonsense bullshit, it's just beautiful"
Those are what Sharoke has been cutting off. No, it's what I've been selling off in a bundle of three sentences.
Friendship, etc. is superior if sold in a single gold coin.
I don't get a single sentence where I'm thanked, etc.
Money is not everything. There is something more important than gold......, it was just a loser's constant coat for him. of......
"That little girl..."
Gilli, bite your back teeth, and Sharokh snaps.
The wisdom of the empire, the undoubtedly rich, the powerful, said it.
"There's something more important than money," he said.
He denied all Sharoke's previous ways of life.
The shock, besides the thought, was enormous.
"I had a boring dream because I heard crap. What is the wisdom of the Empire? No way, I didn't think I could do that kind of damage account. It's not a long time for an empire to celebrate such things as wisdom."
Tell him to throw it away and he tries to make a mockery laugh...... fail.
Something in him was telling me.
That dream is true.
A distant future, not so different from that, I would have a warm end......
but......,
"That's why you can't even change your way of life now."
Halfway through my life, I can't possibly deny the way I've lived.
It was a sharok who had truncated many things to make money, but he couldn't just lose his "way of life so far".
That's why......
"Failure to acknowledge the value of money, such a way of life cannot be tolerated"
I couldn't forgive the forkload of my own, the one who shakes the values, the same merchant, but does business that puts the money second. And more than that,
"Gold is power, gold is God... If there's anything more important than that, I'll skip it..., so will that little girl..."
Meer Luna Tiermoon.
I denied Shalok's way of life, and I couldn't acknowledge his empire's wisdom.
"... can't be forgiven"
The merchant talent of Shalok, given by heaven, had told him.
That this famine is never going to fit right in.
Therefore, the transport route of wheat from abroad, with forkload, is worth a thousand gold, and if the quantity of wheat in circulation can be adjusted, it is not impossible to make a great deal of money.
It's good enough to make you hungry a little bit. If it were, it would be better for the starving dead to come out, maybe ignite a sense of crisis.
Fear of death will confuse people in their judgment, and a bag of wheat will come with a hell of a value. For him, policies such as filling the continent with wheat and keeping price increases within fair prices were by no means compatible.
With more food, transport costs are higher, and prices are depressed instead.
Neither the Forklord Chamber of Commerce, nor the Crown Princess Meer, who is trying to do such an irrational thing, were the only objects of ridicule for Sharoke.
... I couldn't help denying it.
"Food self-sufficiency in Tiermoon is low. Peru. There should have been a high level of dependence on agricultural countries. The king over there..."
Without Meer's knowledge, the next conspiracy was in motion.
The Merchant King, Sharoke Cornrogue.Attack the continent, starve, use it as a business opportunity, grasp the distribution network of food in one piece. Having absorbed and integrated multiple chambers of commerce and held numerous independent merchants in his hands, he eventually becomes the "Merchant King".His life after that was also full of wealth and prosperity.Indeed, he had excellent business talent. And he was also loved by the greedy God who presided over the gold.Wealth swelled even further, and he rose to a place where no one had yet reached before.This is the story of the end of the glorious life of Yingjie, Sharoke Cornrogue, in a period of confusion.Sharoke Cornrogue collapsed on his way to a certain deal. It was caused by years of binge eating and lack of exercise.My life lasted, but I could no longer move my body or speak to it, only on the bed, watching the flowing situation.His possessions, which had no head wife, no children, no brothers, were according to the law, and all began to be ruled by him on his behalf. His "God" did not help him. On the contrary, by the hand of his head of use, he twitched and diminished his gaze.Sharoke's business talent was never taken over by his men."Fool! How many times would you have wanted to scream?From Sharoke's point of view, a head of use who concludes a clearly incorrect contract without straying. To that stupidity, how many times would you have wanted to say it?But that state of affairs will soon be over.The day of my life was about to run out.King's room full of luxurious condiments, on a luxurious bed that you can't even get with the people's lifetime earnings.The richest king on this earth, is dead.Without being dropped off by anyone... No, refuse to be dropped off by anyone.I was just alone, empty, and finished that life.... I had such a dream."... well, I had a crappy dream"Shalok speaks to himself in a rocking carriage.It was, as a merchant, my oldest dream, standing in the best place I could hope for.It's the last dream of a man with gold as his god.Oddly realistic dreams are colored with bitter regrets......"Is it because I met that little girl? Bullshit......"Sharoke laughs with her nose.Imperial Empress, Meer Luna Tiermoon. The words of the empire's wisdom remained in his head."Something more important than gold..."Friendship, loyalty, trust, gratitude. Something more valuable than the gold said by the crown princess Meer."Nonsense bullshit, it's just beautiful"Those are what Sharoke has been cutting off. No, it's what I've been selling off in a bundle of three sentences.Friendship, etc. is superior if sold in a single gold coin.I don't get a single sentence where I'm thanked, etc.Money is not everything. There is something more important than gold......, it was just a loser's constant coat for him. of......"That little girl..."Gilli, bite your back teeth, and Sharokh snaps.The wisdom of the empire, the undoubtedly rich, the powerful, said it."There's something more important than money," he said.He denied all Sharoke's previous ways of life.The shock, besides the thought, was enormous."I had a boring dream because I heard crap. What is the wisdom of the Empire? No way, I didn't think I could do that kind of damage account. It's not a long time for an empire to celebrate such things as wisdom."Tell him to throw it away and he tries to make a mockery laugh...... fail.Something in him was telling me.That dream is true.A distant future, not so different from that, I would have a warm end......but......,"That's why you can't even change your way of life now."Halfway through my life, I can't possibly deny the way I've lived.It was a sharok who had truncated many things to make money, but he couldn't just lose his "way of life so far".That's why......"Failure to acknowledge the value of money, such a way of life cannot be tolerated"I couldn't forgive the forkload of my own, the one who shakes the values, the same merchant, but does business that puts the money second. And more than that,"Gold is power, gold is God... If there's anything more important than that, I'll skip it..., so will that little girl..."Meer Luna Tiermoon.I denied Shalok's way of life, and I couldn't acknowledge his empire's wisdom."... can't be forgiven"The merchant talent of Shalok, given by heaven, had told him.That this famine is never going to fit right in.Therefore, the transport route of wheat from abroad, with forkload, is worth a thousand gold, and if the quantity of wheat in circulation can be adjusted, it is not impossible to make a great deal of money.It's good enough to make you hungry a little bit. If it were, it would be better for the starving dead to come out, maybe ignite a sense of crisis.Fear of death will confuse people in their judgment, and a bag of wheat will come with a hell of a value. For him, policies such as filling the continent with wheat and keeping price increases within fair prices were by no means compatible.With more food, transport costs are higher, and prices are depressed instead.Neither the Forklord Chamber of Commerce, nor the Crown Princess Meer, who is trying to do such an irrational thing, were the only objects of ridicule for Sharoke.... I couldn't help denying it."Food self-sufficiency in Tiermoon is low. Peru. There should have been a high level of dependence on agricultural countries. The king over there..."Without Meer's knowledge, the next conspiracy was in motion.
