Chapter 83： Embarrassed to leave

The series of shots from multiple forces directly stunned the Corsi family.

The goods were put on hold, preventing them from being able to settle the payment for the goods, a flood of orders flooded them, and the family suffered a major blow.

Amir woke up the next day.

As soon as he woke up, his first words were: "Is the business like this?"

"It's all over," his eldest son cried.

Hearing this, Amir almost fainted again, but still forced a smile and said, "What about the specific loss!"

"Almost all the property has been sold, and there is still a gap of more than 1,000 Jintars." Othello said bitterly, he didn't know what happened. In just two days, such a thing happened.

Who the **** brought such misfortune to the family?

"More than a thousand, hehe!" Amir closed his eyes in despair.

More than 1,000 Jintars, what a lot!

This is why their business is not good. Once it is wrong, the loss will be sky-high. The only way out is to say that the merchants will give them the goods.

"What about the Chamber of Commerce, have you asked if we can solve it?" Amir looked at his eldest son, who was usually decisive and brave at this time.

He is a real person sitting at home, and disaster comes from heaven.

"Father, when I went to the Rose Chamber of Commerce, Roland didn't see me at all. He kept pushing himself and went to the Kazan Chamber of Commerce. The fat man talked to me, but didn't go to the center." The eldest son sighed.

"Damn, if you know who did it, I must kill him!" Othello said angrily.

He is about to become the director of the library. It is simply inexplicable to encounter such a thing.

"Forget it, we can hold on for a few more days!" Amir asked with a sigh after looking at the unsatisfactory son.

"Two days!" said the eldest son with difficulty.

"Now even our castle has been mortgaged, and the mother and others have been driven out. We don't even have a place to live now." The eldest son continued.

"Is that so?" Amir rubbed his dizzy head.

"Then father, do you want to borrow some money from other viscounts and earls? Let's talk about it first." Othello died of anxiety. If the family really fell, what would happen to his future.

"Hmph, all the industries are gone, and the channels are gone. In this situation, who will lend us money!" Amir said bitterly.

They are united by interests, so when there is no profit, that is when they go their separate ways.

"Then what should I do?" Othello frowned, his tone seemed to be scolding.

"How do you talk to your father?" The eldest son on the side couldn't stand it any longer and stared at Othello.

"Humph!" Othello glared at him and stopped talking.

"Forget it, there is only one way to go now." Amir finally thought about it and finally sighed.

"What way?" Othello's eyes lit up.

"Leave King's Landing, run!" There were only the three of them here, but Amir still whispered.

The three widened their eyes.

…

three days later.

Eli gets word that the Corsi family has run away.

It seems that he left King's Landing overnight with something. It is said that he was going to another country, leaving behind a large number of angry business people who did not receive their goods and money.

And their channels and industries were divided up by the Elena family, the Gremory family, the Rose Chamber of Commerce, and the Kazan Chamber of Commerce. The former two took most of it, and the latter two got a little.

All parties are very satisfied. It is an obligatory action, and it is better to receive benefits.

The only thing that surprised Eli was that Othello didn't leave, and stayed in King's Landing alone, thinking about his curator's dream.

…

"Eli, why haven't you dealt with my stuff!"

Eli's room was pushed open again by Othello, his face angry.

When the family left, he was helpless, but he didn't leave, because he felt that as long as he became the librarian, these things would always be resolved slowly, and he would become the hero of the family.

And he is also reluctant to the upcoming fame and fortune.

So in the past few days, he vented the family's failures on everyone in the library. In just two days, everyone deeply disliked this guy and wished him to leave quickly.

"Okay, I'll handle it for you." I thought Eli would reject it, but unexpectedly accepted it.

"You're sensible!" Othello was taken aback.

In the past two days, everyone seemed to be full of malice towards him. I didn't expect Eli to be so polite here.

It seemed that he was wrong to blame the young man.

I still respect him Othello!

"Not bad, that's how it should be!" Othello smiled, turned and walked out.

Looking at his back, Eli smiled.

What a poor man!

…

after one day.

Othello is dead.

It is said to have died in an alley.

No one knew who killed him, only that when he was found, his body was already a little stinky in the heat, and his face didn't even look like it was originally.

There is no doubt that someone specifically killed him.

As for the most likely, it was the group of angry businessmen who were owed money, and since Othello was alone and no one helped to investigate, this matter was left unresolved.

And just after this, the election of the curator also began.

Because of Othello's sudden death, elections were once again the responsibility of the library.

On the other hand, the team of scholars who went out to visit and study suddenly returned, which broke the plans of the nobles, and the right to vote returned to the library.

The elections started normally.

One is the experienced and diligent Bachelor Lemon, and the other is the deputy director of the bachelor who just got promoted a few years ago.

Lemon was stunned.

Inexplicably, he became the director of the library again.

He didn't do anything, how could it be like this!

…

this day.

in a convention hall.

At this time, there are people in the hall, and these are the library's own people, including some people from other forces, because today is the succession ceremony of the library director.

Eli stood beside Lemon and followed him to the high platform in the center.

Amid the blessings of a group of maesters and maesters, Lemon took a quaint cane and a badge representing his identity, and smiled.

Everyone who lowered them smiled and applauded enthusiastically.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the sudden collapse of the Corsi family, or else there will be a real chaos, no one wants to suddenly become the private institution of the king. Are such scholars serving people or studying and researching?

Just when everyone applauded, in the corner.

A charming woman opened her mouth. She patted the woman beside her and asked, "Is that old man Maester Lemon?"

"Yeah, Hela, don't you know?" The woman is also a bachelor, but next to him is the famous bachelor Hela.

"Who is that kid next to him?" Hela asked again.

"He, he seems to be Lemon's student, let's call it Eli."

After hearing this, Hela was stunned on the spot.

How many years have you been?

ten years?

She always thought that Eli was Lemon, and even let the deputy curator out.

Hela was confused.

Reality is so magical.