Chapter 155: The Ruined Firm

The next day, Snorlan asked Theresa and Leslie to stay with Elith at 6 Flying Fish Street and go out to find Cheyenne Monroe on her own. The carriage from the previous two days had already been delivered to No. 6 Flying Fish Street, and it was parked in the small courtyard behind the house. Snorlan thought about it, there was no need to drive the carriage today, one did not carry people, and the other did not load goods, so he untied the carriage and rode away alone.

Cheyenne Monroe has been thinking of only two big heads lately, and her parents are both well-known adventurers, who were tragically killed in an ancient ruins with her great-grandmother many years ago when they went on an adventure with their great-grandmother, leaving her grandfather Monroe Sr. alone to grow up with Cheyenne.

Old Monroe single-handedly founded the Monroe Firm, and has been running Brucasno's aquatic intentions, and the business is getting bigger and bigger, and once the business grows bigger, after losing the protection of a strong enough strongman, it will naturally attract the covetousness of others, and Ruitbird is this pretender.

As one of the leaders of the Southern Trade Federation, even though the Southern Trade Federation is just a small country, the business foundation of this small country is very strong, and the leader of such a country may not have much say in politics and military, but it is definitely the top level in the world in business.

Ruitbird may not have been very good at business, because he was able to become a member of parliament only because of the shadow of his father, who was one of the thirteen members of the Founding Father. But he is very proficient in how to use his power to engage in some evil things. Even though Ruitbird can't catch up with old Monroe in terms of business level, old Monroe can't fight against Ruitbird in an all-round way after losing the shadow of his mother, the legendary ** master.

The old Monroe and the Monroe Comptoir led by Ruitbird were finally ruined by the asymmetrical attack of Ruitbyrd, and the family property was devoured by the giant crocodile Ruitbyrd. Old Monroe also vomited blood and died in exhaustion, leaving only Cheyenne Monroe and Old Monroe's butler Josh.

Cheyenne took over the Monroe Comptoir in the midst of this situation when the building had collapsed. At present, the capital of the Monroe Comptoir is only a small group of die-hard fishermen and two dilapidated fishermen's docks. Cheyenne is anxious now, Ruitbird is no longer staring at Monroe Comptoir, but there are still a lot of scavenging vultures hovering over her head!

"Josh, what do we have left now?"

"Two small fishermen's wharves, thirty-six loyal fishermen, 953 gold, 54 silver, 66 copper. Other than that, there is nothing else. Josh was well aware of the Cheyenne Comptoir's fortunes.

"Really...... I know. Cheyenne sighed, "How much longer can we hold on?" ”

"Each fisherman has 60 silver coins a day, which is 22 gold coins and 80 silver coins a day, and the daily maintenance cost of the two piers also costs 2 gold coins, and the income from fishing every day is between 50 and 65 gold coins, and about 25 to 40 gold coins a day, which is profitable from here alone, but we also have to deal with daily food, clothing, entertainment, etc., and we have to spend 300 to 500 gold coins every month, if no one stumbles on us, we can still make a profit." Josh reassured Cheyenne that the situation was now past its worst.

"Let's be realistic, I can handle it." Cheyenne said with a sigh.

"Actually, no one buys our fish at all," Josh sighed, "and all the restaurants in Brucasno have gotten the word above that they are strictly forbidden to buy our fish." We can secretly sell fish to some small restaurants, but we can only sell it cheaply, and the quantity is not very large. We might be able to survive for another month or so. ”

"I see. Josh, I think so, take out 500 gold coins, dismiss the fishermen, the dock has been sold, you have been tired for so many years, you can take the rest of the money, go back to your hometown to rest and rest. ”

"What about you, miss?" Josh sighed.

"Me? I'll talk about it. Maybe I'll try my luck at the Elven Empire. ”

"Miss, please think about it again, after all, the Monroe Firm is the last thing left by the master, as long as we are alive, the Monroe Firm will not be a complete failure, there will always be hope."

"But where is the hope, Josh?" Cheyenne looked at this old man who brought himself up from childhood, he used to be the right-hand man of old Monroe, and he went back and forth between various rich businessmen, how high-spirited? Now, his face was wrinkled, and old age was raging on his face, and he no longer had the heroic appearance he used to have.

Josh was also silent, Ruitbird would not let them have a chance to make a comeback, and they would kill them as much as possible, this is Ruitbird. In fact, the fact that the two of them did not appear in Ruitbold's dungeon is already the maximum tolerance that Ruitbird has given them.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door, startling both Josh and Cheyenne, who else would be here at this time? Is it a debt collector? But they've already paid off their debts!

"Is Miss Cheyenne Monroe here?" At the door was the voice of an unfamiliar young man.

"Go open the door, Josh, we have nothing to lose anyway."

"Yes."

Josh came to the door, opened it, and stood a young man in leather armor, carrying a two-handed sword on his back, and a purple and blue tattoo of unknown significance on his bare arm between his wrist and shoulder armor.

"Adventurer, we don't have a commission here."

"I know," said the young man, Snorlan, with a smile, "I have a business matter which I would like to consult with Miss Monroe. ”

"What business?" Josh was still a little wary.

"Josh!" Cheyenne overheard a conversation at the door in the living room, "Let him in!" ”

"Yes!" Josh stepped out of the way, "Please, sir." ”

When Snolan entered the house, he could still see the nails of the original work of art and the tables with various decorations on the porch, and the hanging and placed objects had already been sold. Snorlan walked into the living room, where a young woman was sitting on the sofa, with some papers on the coffee table in front of her, the young woman was plainly dressed and had a haggard face, she was Cheyenne Monroe.

"I'm Cheyenne Monroe, the adventurer. Sit down. Josh, pour some water for this Mr. Adventurer. ”

Josh went to pour the water, and Snorlan sat down across from Cheyenne.

"Is there anything to do here, adventurer?"

"My name is Snolan, Miss Monroe. I have some irreconcilable grudges with Ruitbyrd, and Mrs. Sandora Borgo has introduced me here to ask for your help. Snorlan pulled Shandora's letter of introduction from his bosom. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie