Chapter 882： Rectify the Industrial Group (Part 1)

After Jerome Bonaparte patiently listened to De Ruiz's explanation, his face also fell into a thoughtful expression.

After a while, Jerome Bonaparte opened his mouth and said to De Ruiz: "Minister Ruiz, what you said does have some truth!

If we don't find something for the British kingdom to do, the British kingdom will devote all their energy to European diplomacy, but..."

Speaking of this, Jerome Bonaparte turned to De Luiz and said, "However, we don't need to be so proactive as mediators!

Will this make us seem too "gut-hearted"! "

"Your Majesty, we don't have to act as mediators so soon!" De Ruiz hurriedly explained to Jerome Bonaparte: "I just meant that we should be ready to mediate at any time!

Once the American envoy to the Ottomans, Carol Spencer, can't secure a truce for the Post envoy, they will definitely look for me, the French Empire.

We will then be able to act as mediators between the Kingdom of Great Britain and the Qajar dynasty. "

"Yes! It sounds good!" Jerome Bonaparte nodded and asked De Luis again: "Can we take advantage of this mediation and sign some treaties with the Kingdom of Persia!"

"Your Majesty, what treaty do you want to sign with the Kingdom of Persia?" De Ruiz said to Jerome Bonaparte after being stunned for a few seconds.

"Part of the arms of the empire's reserves needs to be sold, and part of the empire's soldiers also need to be re-employed!" Jerome Bonaparte said to de Ruiz: "And the luxury goods produced by the empire also have to find a suitable sale. object!

At that time, you can ask the Kaija Kingdom if it can reduce the tariffs a little on the luxury goods! "

"I understand, Your Majesty!" De Luiz immediately understood what Jerome Bonaparte meant. He wanted to enjoy the same rights as Britain and Russia in the kingdom of Kaiga, and by the way, he would put the warehouse in the warehouse against the accumulated inventory. All clearance deals.

"Minister Luiz, it's getting late!" Jerome Bonaparte yawned and said to De Luiz, "You should also go back to rest earlier!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Minister De Ruiz said goodbye to Jerome Bonaparte.

After De Ruiz left, Jerome Bonaparte briefly sorted out the documents and also returned to the room to rest.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight passed through the drapery and shone on Jerome Bonaparte's face.

In his sleep, Jerome Bonaparte slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window, then stretched his hand under the pillow.

After some fumbling, Jerome Bonaparte finally found the pocket watch under the pillow.

Then I took the pocket watch out of the pillow and watched it, it was already around 10 am.

Jerome Bonaparte hurriedly patted Augusta who was beside him and said, "Wake up! Wake up! The sun is about to dry your ass!"

Augusta lazily put aside Jerome Bonaparte's hand and replied to Jerome Bonaparte: "Get up yourself! I want to sleep a little longer!"

"Then I'll leave you alone!" said Jerome Bonaparte as he lifted the quilt and bent over to pick up the scattered clothes and put them on.

After about 10 minutes, Jerome Bonaparte, dressed neatly, left the bedroom.

Before leaving, Jerome Bonaparte did not forget to remind Augusta to get up early.

Leaving the bedroom and walking in the corridor of the Tuileries Palace, he soon met Virnia, the head of the royal family, and he hurriedly asked Virnia: "Virnia, while I was sleeping, Tuileries The palace has no guests!"

Vernia responded to Jerome Bonaparte: "Except for a messenger from the Gabon region, no other guests have visited!"

"That's good!" Jerome Bonaparte replied looking at Vernia, and then asked: "Where is the messenger who came from Gabon now?"

"Basilio has arranged him in the living room! The purpose of my visit is to inform you!" Vernia said to Jerome Bonaparte.

"I see!" Jerome Bonaparte kindly scratched Virnia's nose and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

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"It's nothing!" Virnia blushed and said in a low voice, "That... Your Majesty!"

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Vernia.

"Can you..." Virnia faltered and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Can it be anything?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Virnia again.

Finally, Virnia summoned up the courage to ask Jerome Bonaparte: "Your Majesty, do you have time tonight! I have something to talk to you about!"

Jerome Bonaparte instantly understood what Vernia meant. He smiled and said to Vernia, "Of course I have time! But, where are you going to talk!"

"Can you come to my room?" Vernia asked Jerome Bonaparte earnestly.

"Of course!" Jerome Bonaparte nodded and replied to Vernia, then whispered in Virnia's ear: "Tonight, wash up and wait for me!"

Having said that, Jerome Bonaparte slapped Vernia on the buttocks again and walked away, leaving only Vernia standing there with a face of shame.

After the parting from Virnia, Jerome Bonaparte met Basilio again at the corner of the stairs.

"Basilio, where is the guest from Gabon now? Jerome Bonaparte immediately asked Basilio.

"Your Majesty, please come with me!" Basilio said while guiding Jerome Bonaparte.

Under the leadership of Basilio, Jerome Bonaparte came to a parlor.

Pushing open the door of the parlor, Jerome Bonaparte saw the messenger sitting in the parlour. Error free update@

And the messenger sitting in the chair also found Jerome Bonaparte when Jerome Bonaparte opened the door.

The messenger hurriedly got up and walked in the direction of Jerome Bonaparte.

The two met in the middle of the distance, and the messenger hurriedly bowed to Jerome Bonaparte and said, "Your Majesty!"

"You have worked hard all the way from Gabon to Paris!" Jerome Bonaparte shook hands with the messenger and said in a kind tone.

"It's not hard!" The messenger shook his head in response to Jerome Bonaparte, and then handed a letter to Jerome Bonaparte: "Your Majesty, this is what Governor Jerome Patterson entrusted to me. Letter to you!"

Jérôme Bonaparte checked the letter handed over by the courier with his hands, and then asked the courier about the situation in the Gabon region: "How is your conversation with North Industries Group?"

"Report to Your Majesty, our conversation with the representative of Norindustrie Paris has ended!

When I left, His Excellency the Governor and the representative of Eugène Galilin had already started work!

I heard from His Excellency the Governor that the mine is expected to be officially released in half a year!

Not only that, our Lord Governor is also preparing to build a wood processing factory in Libreville!

For processing wood from the Gabon region! "The messenger told Jerome Bonaparte all he knew.

"Not bad! Very good!" Jerome Bonaparte clapped his hands with satisfaction, "Your Governor can correctly recognize the importance of self-reliance, which is worthy of encouragement!

Colonies should not always think about relying on the financial subsidies of the imperial government, but also need to find some ways to make up for their expenses! "

"Your Majesty, you are right!" the messenger echoed, "Our Governor Jerome Paterson also often warns us to be self-reliant!"

"Okay! That's all I have to say!" Jerome Bonaparte decided to end the conversation with the messenger. "Do you have anything else to say?"

The messenger shook his head and replied to Jerome Bonaparte: "Your Majesty, I have no more!"

"Then I won't keep you!" Jerome Bonaparte bluntly ordered the expulsion.

"Your Majesty, I'll go first!" The messenger bowed to Jerome Bonaparte.

Then, Jerome Bonaparte ordered Basilio to send the messenger away from the Tuileries.

When Basilio sent the messenger out of the gate of the Tuileries Palace and returned to Jerome Bonaparte's study to report his duties, he found that Jerome Bonaparte was sullen and said nothing, while in his hands.

Also holding an envelope and a piece of letter paper.

Basilio couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart. He pretended to be calm and reported to Jerome Bonaparte in a flat tone: "Your Majesty, I have sent the messenger away from the Tuileries Palace!"

Jerome Bonaparte raised his head, looked at Basilio, then slapped the letter in his hand on the table and said, "Basilio, see for yourself!"

Basilio came to Jerome Bonaparte in a panic, and then took the letter that had been slapped on the table in his hand.

The content of the letter is very simple, that is, Jérôme Paterson described to the emperor the arrogant and domineering attitude of the representative of the Norinco Group in Paris.

A short page was like a bolt from the blue to Basilio.

You must know that the Paris Norinco Group has made a fortune in his hands, and this letter from Jerome Patterson is simply hitting him in the face.

"General Manager Basilio, what do you want to say?" Jerome Bonaparte changed his name to Basilio, which represented Jerome Bonaparte at the moment The mood is undoubtedly dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty, I don't know either..."

Basilio wanted to explain something to Jerome Bonaparte, but was forcibly interrupted by Jerome Bonaparte, "Bahilio, can a problem be solved with a single sentence? Cover up all mistakes?

What I need now is not for you to explain to me, what I need is a solution!

Understand? "

"I understand!" Basilio hurriedly responded to Jerome Bonaparte.

Basilio, who had been with Jerome Bonaparte for a while, knew that the Emperor cherished his reputation very much, and he would not damage his reputation unless he had to.

It is normal for His Majesty the Emperor to be angry when he goes around to do some companies that damage his reputation, like the Norinco Group in Paris.

The top priority now is to rectify the interior of the Paris Norinco Group. .