Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Fang Zheng's mind was buzzing, and he began to roar inwardly.

Damn it! Wu Sheng!

He had been wondering what Xue Yue Lou was planning to do with all the silver raised from the stock offering.

He originally thought they were going to open branch stores, but it turned out they were going to open a theme park!

A brothel-themed amusement park. In this era, women have low status, and brothels are considered a refined profession. People will only feel excitement and nothing else.

But if this thing were brought to later generations, he would be drowned in spittle!

Wu Sheng's reputation among men would definitely explode.

But Xue Yue Lou is a property of Taoyuan County, so this big pile of shit will definitely be dumped on his head!

No... this broken stock must be banned immediately! No matter how good this money is, he won't earn it!

If banning the stock is too troublesome for the time being, he can first change the brothel theme to a large amusement park or cultural park...

Fang Zheng was constantly spitting in his mind.

Downstairs, everyone was still immersed in silence, with many people staring at each other.

Great Jing's victory.

Moreover, this victory came unbelievably!

The army besieging Fika Harbor had withdrawn.

The headquarters of the church, which had been rumored to be somewhat evil among the people, was directly flattened.

Not only was it flattened, but a new leader emerged, who had friendly relations with Great Jing?

This... this is a major positive!

The West Sea trade had been silent for several months.

The stock price had been hovering at a low level, and even with a lot of capital injected, it had only barely stopped the decline.

Most shareholders were slow to get the news and had entered the market at the highest point, not daring to sell and holding onto their shares.

In the process of injecting capital to save the market, a large number of second-crop韭菜 (jiǔ cài,韭菜 means leeks, here refers to people who are taken advantage of in the stock market) were produced.

Only a small number of people took the courage of a warrior cutting off his wrist and sold at a loss.

Many people were waiting in the darkness, hoping for a miracle to appear.

Now... the miracle has actually come?

The people downstairs widened their eyes and crowded around the messenger, shouting in unison: "Read it again! Read it again!!"

The crowd was excited, and the messenger was a little frightened. He picked up the report and hurriedly read it again.

"Xue Yue Lou, Taoyuan County..."

"Damn it! Not this one, the next one!"

The crowd's eyes revealed murderous intent.

Who cares about this broken thing now? What's so good about women to pay attention to?

The most important thing now is the West Sea, that's the future!

The messenger quickly adjusted his mentality and hurriedly said: "Great Jing successfully raided the Holy City of the Church in the West Sea... However, the Pope has already fled, and the Church's power is still great, with six dioceses under the Church's control...."

"Long live!!!" A deafening cheer almost blew the roof off the exchange.

The news of Great Jing's victory could be completely confirmed!

No one would doubt the credibility of the exchange. Since its establishment, it can be said that it has never released false information.

With the Ministry of Revenue as a backing, a professional market research team, and some Banshan Newspaper reporters involved.

Its credibility has long been maxed out!

Everyone only heard the first half of the news of the great victory, and naturally ignored the second half of the news that the Church's threat still existed.

After all, people always look at what they like to see and listen to what they like to hear.

Some people began to shout excitedly, some people waved the stocks in their hands, and some people began to talk about stock market experience.

"What did I say? What did I say? The West Sea Trade stock will definitely have unlimited potential in the future. Although other stocks on the market are developing well, their upper limit..."

"Father, the stock price hasn't moved yet."

"Presumptuous! Get out if you don't want to listen!"

Emperor Jing's face was flushed, and he couldn't help but get up and put his hands on the railing, looking down.

With such a fiery atmosphere and the people's hearts aligned, how could the stock price not rise?

He didn't believe it!

In fact, many shareholders thought so too.

The news report said that the Church had suffered a great loss of vitality, the Holy City had been occupied, and a new Pope had appeared, who had a very good relationship with Great Jing.

Not only that, but Great Jing also contacted and established diplomatic relations with other countries.

That is to say, the expansion of business in the future is inevitable!

In the past, the business model was to spread outward through Fika, but now this springboard can be cancelled and direct transactions can be carried out.

Even if the Church still has residual forces, so what?

Just fucking do them!

What kind of threat is a waste that can have its home base wiped out?

After a while, the price on the display board in the hall began to change.

The price jumped from the spot directly to two taels and five qian.

After another while.

The price rose again by one qian.

Two taels and six qian.

Two taels and seven qian.

No one in the exchange was willing to sell West Sea Trade stocks anymore. Judging from this trend, it was likely to exceed the increase of the Great Jing Railway when it was first listed.

Emperor Jing suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and clenched his teeth.

This price was enough for him to make a lot of money! He bought it early, and the loss point was less than four taels.

If he sells it now... No, he can't sell it yet! It will definitely exceed five taels.

At this moment, even Li Yuanzhao went crazy.

"I'm back in the black!!! I'm back in the black!!!"

The father and son were趴 (pā, to lie on one's stomach) on the railing, shouting until their faces were red and their necks were thick.

In the entire venue, only Fang Zheng remained calm, even a little displeased.

The West Sea Trade's rise was gratifying, but the problem was that Taoyuan Brothel was also soaring.

It seems that this thing can't be stopped...

At this moment, an old man in a green robe ran quickly from outside the exchange.

After entering the exchange, he paused briefly in front of the display board, and then walked upstairs without hesitation.

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