"Every gold coin is not made of pure gold, because gold is too soft and delicate to be used normally."

"Therefore, when minting gold coins, the mint will mix about 20% of other metals, which can improve the hardness and wear resistance of gold coins."

"These doped metals are, for example, silver, brass, red copper and so on."

Surrounded by busy craftsmen, illyrio joked with the glittering new coin in the palm of his hand and even a little warm new coin.

"The proportion of these doped metals fluctuates a little bit, which is amazing wealth."

The fat pantos made a 'little' gesture.

exactly.

Wesselis decided to recover most of the gold coins on the market and unify the money circulation system of Westeros. Therefore, whether it is recast or newly made, it is definitely a huge project.

The 'little difference' is enough to make everyone in the mint eat a bowl from top to bottom, and villas couldn't help taking a deep breath. As a member of the tiril family, he can imagine the huge profit space.

"Brother, do you know where the last Mint director went?"

Then illyrio threw up the Golden Dragon in his hand and asked.

The brown haired young man with crutches nodded slightly.

"I heard that he put on black clothes and went to the Great Wall to guard the border."

"That's right."

Illyrio smiled and nodded.

"King Robert may have never dreamed that later, the dirt free man found 100000 golden dragons from the factory director's cellar."

In today's world, an ordinary family may not be able to earn a golden dragon a year. With 200 silver coins, they can hire a killer to kill their enemies. A hundred golden dragons can redeem the captured nobles from the robbers.

The director of a Royal Mint in Junlin found 100000 golden dragons in his home, which is definitely a very exaggerated figure.

"Therefore, the quality of the new coins of Robert baratheon's period is very poor, and the people in the market are unwilling to accept them."

"But our King Robert doesn't care. As long as the mint can make money for him at full power."

"The same is true of the once Yong king AEGON. His coins can be called the worst in history, causing chaos in the economic system of the seven countries."

"The civil war broke out after his death. On the surface, it was the consequence of too many illegitimate children and legalization of illegitimate children, but in fact, economic chaos and erosion were also the cause of the unrest in the seven countries later."

Although illyrio was born as a thief and mercenary, he still had two brushes as chancellor of the exchequer.

After all, he started from scratch and became the rich merchant governor of pantos. Among his servants and slaves, those who were proficient in knowledge advised him.

"Lord illyrio said yes."

Veras was silent for a moment after listening to his immediate boss, and then nodded slightly.

He didn't know what illyrio wanted him to say, but he continued to follow each other's words.

"Therefore, the work of the mint is very important. It must be controlled by a reliable person, and there must be no mistakes."

"Right."

Villas followed illyrio's words, and the fat pantos laughed and slapped.

"Brother, you are right. Your majesty also attaches great importance to this matter. He will personally intervene every three or five times."

"However, the positions of director of the three mints are still vacant."

"I'm going to leave it to you."

"How's it going? Are you confident?"

Illyrio's voice fell, and villas's face changed slightly. He did not expect that the chancellor of the exchequer wanted him to supervise the mint.

However, this is a poor idea, but in fact, illyrio's move is not a "dagger", but he still gave a big gift.

After all, it's a fat job. It's hard not to get rich after taking over the job.

Illyrio wants to sell a good to the tiller family in exchange for the friendship of the tiller family.

But for villas, it seems like a hot potato. His grandmother olena runs counter to villas' ideas. Villas wants to keep a low profile as much as possible to make people forget the glory of the tiller family, but his grandmother has another idea.

But when his immediate boss said such words, villas seemed not to refuse. Finally, he was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

On the eaves of the mint yard, a black crow tilted its head slightly, and then fluttered its wings into the distance.

...

"Villas is a potential stock."

In the Meige building of the Red Castle, wesselis opened his eyes again, and beside him floated a transparent soul invisible to others.

"But he's not mature enough right now."

In fact, the childishness in wesselis's mouth is not villas's age. Villas is older than him, but he still has too little contact with the real world.

After all, he used to be the heir of the high court, but now he suddenly came to the grass-roots work and began to get in touch with trivial things. Naturally, he was a little uncomfortable.

"Let's see how he works first."

"I'm going to transfer him to seagull town in the future."

"Seagull Town, as one of the main port cities in Westeros, is really a place where people can expand their ambitions."

And Jon Clinton's soul heard what wesselis said and nodded in agreement.

At the beginning, he suggested that villas did not really want to elect him as the former prime minister, and villas was also Jon's third choice.

The governor of the west, MIS toin, and the governor of the valley, Peter berrisi, were above him.

Jon Clinton just felt that such a talented and potential young man should not be buried. He recommended veras to viseris so that his majesty could see each other.

In fact, the little devil Tyrion is also a suitable candidate for the hand of the king.

Wesselis did not forget that the other side had the potential to be a former prime minister, but his identity was really special for the new DPRK.

Moreover, as a private adviser to the emperor, Tyrion has no real power, but he can go in and out of the former royal Parliament and give advice and suggestions to weseries at any time. In fact, the status of the little devil is very detached, and there is little difference between being a former royal Prime Minister and not being a former royal prime minister.

"Your Majesty, how should the final candidate be decided?"

Jon Clinton's soul floated in mid air and asked.

Wesselis thought for a moment. In fact, now he has roughly an answer according to the trend of the government and the public.

"Send a letter to Kay rock tomorrow to let MIS toyne come to King's landing."