251 Thermidorian Plan

The Marquis of Iron Hand, Titans Monte Cristo, got out of the car and saw Daya Jackman waiting in front of his house, he was the butler of Duke Condon, the Grand Duke of Lingyan, and a confidant. And DΓΌrer Condon is the biggest man behind him. So, the first time he saw Daya Jackman, the most beautiful smile bloomed on Titans' face.

"My Lord Jackman, what instructions did you have for coming this time?"

Daya Jackman is a very traditional butler who has served the family of Grand Duke Lingyan for generations. He didn't like Titans, and he always felt that he smelled of an upstart. However, his master, DΓΌhr Conton, liked the man in front of him who spoke half-baked Rein, so he could only suppress his discomfort and become a bridge for information transmission.

"My lord said that the movements of the new Rams have been a little sensitive lately, and I ask the Marquis of Monte Cristo to pay more attention. In addition, some people say that recently some people in the capital are preparing something called the Thermidorian project, you ask and see if there are any clues? ”

"Project Thermidor?" Titans repeated, smacking the name, "It's only March, isn't the Thermidor month August?" ”

"Well, we think it is, too, but the name of the plan is just a code name, and it can't be because it's August, it's just to be vigilant. This plan is very mysterious, and the Royal Police's Filas has been following him for half a year, and there has been no more specific clue. The adults told you that they also hoped to take advantage of your extensive travel to inquire about it. Also, this plan seems very dangerous, and you'd better be careful when you ask and beware of accidents. ”

"It's rare to hear that Lord Jackman cares, I will definitely pay attention to safety, don't worry."

Titans knew that Jackman didn't like him, but that didn't stop him from continuing to work with the people in front of him. He bowed and invited Jackman to stay for dinner, but Jackman was not interested in his meal, and left in a hurry after completing the mission.

"Thermidorian Project ......"

Titans Monte Cristo smacked twice and walked into his room. He sat in the room for a moment, rang the rattle, and a moment later, a young man walked into Titans' room.

"Send a message to the other side, the Thermidorian project has been noticed by the emperor, and something may happen if it drags on any longer. It's a friendly reminder from us, and as for anything else they want, don't bother. ”

"Understood."

The young man nodded, turned and left. Titans Cristo sighed softly and leaned back in his chair.

Now that Roswell is surging undercurrent, all forces have their own ideas, and this job is not easy to do......

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Not far from Titans Monte Cristo's mansion on Rue Asilis, in a mansion on Rue de la Glory, a drinking party was taking place. Most of the people gathered here are people who have taken the express train of Elena and made a lot of money by acting as agents for Elena products, pyroxene, or selling products to Elena. Most of these people were discouraged in Roswell's original social system, but they were very sensitive to risks and opportunities. After the Moon contract was signed, they immediately smelled the business opportunities in it, and they had the flexibility that those big enterprises and capitalists did not have, and soon found a way to make money, and they also made a lot of money. Gradually, these people, who had made a fortune from Elena's steam engines, pyroxene, and trade, began to be called New Ram by the traditional aristocracy of Roseville, meaning that they were nouveau riche. The term was originally derogatory, but these people didn't seem to care, and they seemed to be proud to be the new Ram, but instead ran to tell each other and happily accept it. This makes those who come up with the names a little depressed, but there is nothing they can do about it.

"Marquis Sovala, you're finally here, you've been waiting for a long time!"

A man dressed in a gorgeous costume had just entered the reception when he was surrounded by people. He was the owner of the mansion, the most successful person in New Ram, Wes Sovala. He started by selling forbidden products to Elena, and gradually developed into a big agent for Elena's export pyroxene, making a lot of money. At the same time, because he still has an aristocratic status, he also has a little fame in the upper echelons of Roswell, and gradually, he has become the leader of New Ram. And today's reception is the regular gathering of the new Rams. Every once in a while, they would come to the mansion to exchange information and information.

Seeing everyone gathered, Wes Sovalra also knew what everyone was waiting for. He did not hesitate and directly uncovered the mystery of his preparation.

"Let everyone wait for a long time, the news has been inquired clearly, they want canned meat this time, a thousand tons, a deposit of one percent, and settle it at the exchange rate of Elena!"

"Oh-"

The crowd erupted in cheers. After the signing of the Treaty of Moon, Elena quickly prospered through bilateral trade. They exported the Chaoyang I steam engine and large quantities of pyroxene, and imported almost all the products of light industry. At the same time, they made it mandatory that only the Goddess Coins, which were obtained from exporting products to them, could buy steam engines. This rule instantly made the goddess coin a sought-after commodity, you know, the Chaoyang 1 is the best general-purpose steam power equipment that the world has ever seen, and it is small, light and portable, and can be used to do a lot of things. Wealthy landlords and farmers used it to replace the old steam mills, small and medium-sized factories used it to drive machine production, and many processing factories used it to make tractors and improvised steam cars. Previously, people could buy the machine from Elena's agents using rams, or friedores, or whatever currency as they could. Now, they have to use Goddess Coins to buy the Chaoyang Type 1 Steam Engine. As a result, a large number of people broke through the government's blockade and restrictions, either explicitly or covertly, and began to export any light industrial products they needed to Elena, which directly promoted Elena's development and made this group of cheering new Rams live more and more nourishingly.

"A thousand tons of canned meat, that's a big deal! Who of us can coordinate the resources of the food factory, let's talk about it. Now that the goddess coin is in such a tight supply, we, as the New Ram Alliance, should naturally communicate with each other, right! ”

The dozen or so people who came around were worth a lot of money, but they still spoke quite directly. These wealthy people lacked upper-class education, and many of them were former brokers and horse runners, who were bold and straightforward.

"There is a canning factory in Montenegro, and I can coordinate it, but it is estimated that it cannot meet such a large demand, and two or three hundred tons should be about the same."

"Blackwood has a large number of guinea pigs and I can provide a source of meat."

"What about the exit, the matter of customs clearance? I heard that the investigation is strict now! ”

"Old Reeves should be fine, what about Old Reeves?"

"He's going to hook up with Teresara!"

There was a burst of snickering from the crowd, and the elder Reeves was the broker in the group, responsible for clearing government relations. According to himself, his grandfather was a marquis, but the title had not been passed down, otherwise he would have been a marquis. However, these new Rams have seen more people, and they don't bother to poke this cowhide, so they let him put it there. Anyway, as long as he can do things well for everyone, no one cares about his past. And Teresa Cornet is the daughter of Fred Cornett. Fred Cornett is Wes Sovala's partner, and the two of them don't know how to hook up with Elena, and they often get some news in advance. Everyone knows that Reeves Dhaka wants to chase Teresa. However, everyone also knows that Cornet has high requirements for his son-in-law, and with Dhaka's identity and net worth, unless he really inherits a marquisate title, there is nothing to talk about.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this later, today's party is mainly about relaxation and pastime, canned food, although there is a lot, but it is not too much money, Elena is very refreshing. We just need to get the supply before the specified time, rest assured! ”

"Oh-"

"That's a good feeling!"

"But the matter of share still needs to be discussed."

"Where's the supply? According to the previous practice, whoever finds the arrival of the goods will take the lion's share. ”

"For sure, I'll see if I can contact the factory in Ronninger. It's a long way off, but their canned trout is notoriously good. I don't know if Elena will want it. ”

"People want canned meat, not canned fish......

The people talked a lot and returned to the scene of the reception in the garden. It's March and it's still cold. But with the unsparing use of pyroxene by these nouveau riche, the garden is as warm as spring. People wander through a variety of delicate and expensive food, exchange information, chat, and most of them have relaxed expressions. Now Alina and Ankenrein Although the border is tense, Ankenrein has arranged a lot of garrisons, but no one believes that they will really fight. If it weren't for the brain disease, what country's leader would take the initiative to attack a force with a suspected archmage?

Wes Sovala wandered through the crowd, occasionally chatting with the people who greeted him, and seemed to be relaxed. In the two years since the signing of the Treaty of Moon, the trade interests between Elena and Ankenrein have been largely severed, and if there are no major changes, they will continue to rely on the border trade to climb up, and eventually get rid of the title of New Ram and become true nobles.

The reception lasted more than an hour before it ended. Wes Sovala saw off the guests, took a look at the dusk sky, and returned to his house. This expensive mansion on Glory Street is known as the aristocratic gathering place of Roseville along with Asilis Street. He was able to take this place only because of his own money and the title of the marquis.

"Adult ......"

As Wes Sovala sat in his study, pondering the next steps for the thousand-ton can, his butler, Misha Gadepova, walked in, followed by a young man. Seeing the young man, Sovala's eyes were a little solemn, he waved his hand, motioned for the butler to leave, and watched the butler close the door before asking tentatively.

"What's the news on the other side of the mountain?"

"The Thermidorian project has already been noticed by that person, you have limited time, and if you delay it any longer, it may be unpredictable."

Hearing this, Sovala stood up sharply, and he walked a few steps in the study, muttering to himself with some chagrin.

"I knew it was going to get noticed, and it wasn't going to be easy. How much does that person know about this? Is it serious? ”

The young man shook his head, "The specifics are not clear, but I have already relayed all the information in the mountains to you." ”

"That'...... Can you help? Sovala stepped forward, expectantly, "If you can help, you don't need much-"

"We can't help you with this."

The young man stepped back, "Sir, if nothing else, I'm leaving." ”

There was silence in the room for a few seconds, and Sovala waved his hand, "You go, thank you." ”

When the young man heard this, he turned away without any nostalgia. Sovala looked at the young man's back, thought for a few minutes, and then rang the rattle bell and called the butler.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to Suanna's Palace."

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The Suanna Palace was the property of His Majesty's sister and received only the top nobles of the country. While the Mage Tower was still around, it was the only designated place for many of the Mage Tower's activities. After the fall of the Mage Tower, the standards were gradually lowered to allow more less expensive guests to enter.

By the time Wes Sovala's unicorn car stopped in the courtyard of the Suanna Palace, it was already night, and the palace was lit up with brilliant pyroxene lights as always. Without looking back, Sovala entered the main entrance of the palace, walked through the glorious halls, walked through the corridors emblazoned with the royal coat of arms, and took the steam elevator to the seventh floor of the east building of the palace, knocking on the rooms that occupied the entire floor.

"Mr. Sovala?"

The door was opened by a middle-aged man named Garrell Owen, the cousin of Prime Minister Emile Owen. He likes to have fun, and he doesn't return home all the year round, so he has an entire floor in the Suanna Palace, spending all day and drinking.

"Why are you here?"

Gary Owen was the only one on the big floor, and he let Sovala in, closed the door, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Didn't you say it, there's nothing urgent, don't look for me! This is not a common liaison office! ”

"I know, there is indeed an urgent matter", Sovalra saluted respectfully, "the news from the mountains, the plan has been known to the man, and the eagle dog is tracking it down. How much do you know, the mountain didn't say, but told us that there is not much time and we can't delay. ”

Hearing this, Garrell Owen paused for a moment, and then sighed. He sat in a corner of the room, holding his forehead with one hand and thinking for a moment before asking softly.

"When's the news?"

"Today, afternoon, about two hours ago."

"I'll just say ......"

Garrell muttered to himself, then looked at Sovalra, "What's going on over there?" ”

"It's okay on my side."

Sovalra's answer was firm.

"I know, you can go back, and I'll leave later, I'll call the two girls over, let's have a play, otherwise it's not a reason for you to leave in such a hurry."

After saying that, not letting Sovala refuse, Garrell rang the rattle, and after a while, the director of the hotel knocked on the door, asked Garrel's needs, and turned to leave. Sovala smiled helplessly and gave up resistance.

What they have to do, once discovered, is light. Playing with a few girls is not a thing at all. It's just that I hope that my news can arouse the attention of those really big people.