Mr. Pantalone has no crazy plans today.

Although she couldn't understand how this would help the wise Mr. Pantalone's business plans, she could see the brilliance of this tactic.

For a nobody like her, all she had to do was obediently follow Lord Pantalone's plan.

Anastasia, having pulled herself out of her thoughts, continued speaking to Schubert.

"Of course, I swear in the name of the envoys of the Fools that the Northern Bank will recognize the value of these futures contracts and allow their use as collateral for loans."

“By leveraging, more liquidity can be obtained, which can enable private fundraising to purchase more futures contracts. The Lawrence family can make a fortune. In this process, both parties can profit, which can be described as a win-win situation.”

After hearing Anastasia's explanation, Schubert's face showed undisguised shock.

"Isn't this... this is like getting something for nothing?"

"How could that be? These are all legal and reasonable contracts. I swear to the God of Contracts that everything is in accordance with the morality of contracts, and everything in this transaction process is completely fair."

She wasn't lying about that statement; the transactions between the contracts were indeed completely fair.

It's just that the other party has to bear a higher risk.

"This……"

Schubert was unsure of what to do for the time being.

Although he prides himself on being a descendant of the Lawrence family, the glory of the Lawrence family is, in the end, a thing of the past.

Aside from the historical significance of the Lawrence family, in a sense he was no different from most people.

Ultimately, Schubert was nothing more than a fool who was immersed in the glory of the past, living in his own world and daydreaming all day long.

His limited perspective prevented him from judging the advantages and disadvantages of the plan, as well as the risks hidden behind it.

"How about it? If you agree to operate according to the wishes of the Fools, then we will help the Lawrence family regain its historical glory. At the same time, you can also act as agents for the Winter Trade and receive the huge amount of Mora paid for the orders purchased by the Fools."

Seeing such abundant conditions, Schubert's heart was filled with excitement that almost leaped out of his chest.

With this money and this status, the Lawrence family will surely be able to regain its former glory and reclaim its historical honor!

Lawrence has won far too many games!

Winning until you're numb is a good thing.

Although he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, the generous reward in front of him made him ignore that unease and look at Anastasia with excitement.

"Alright! I agree to the Fools' conditions!"

"Then I'd like to wish the Lawrence family a return to greatness in advance."

"Of course, hehehehehe."

Schubert smiled smugly, unaware of the hint of disdain that flashed in Anastasia's eyes beneath her mask.

Sure enough, a fool is a fool.

However, it would be good if we could just carry out the orders given by Lord Pantalone.

Chapter 27 If I say someone is a traitor, then they are a traitor.

Just as Pantalone's orders to the Fools were progressing steadily, he encountered another troublesome problem.

Just as he was trying to gather a bunch of capitalist oligarchs from the winter, using the Queen's name and the pretense that "this is all part of the plan," he was extracting money from their pockets to fill his bottomless pit of a plan.

After he mobilized the forces of the Fools to gather a group of Winter Workers and set up several pilot projects around the Northern Kingdom for the construction of the 'Elemental Energy Storage Project', some inexplicable rumors seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

Several days after his plan was communicated, a group of workers suddenly arrived, shouting the same slogan.

"Oppose the 48-hour workday!"

"Resolutely resist the shameless exploitation of workers!"

"We protest that the executive officer has such high power! This is dictatorship!"

No one knows where the rumors came from, but for no apparent reason, a wave of protests suddenly broke out in winter, which gave Pantalone a huge headache.

He didn't want to experience what the October Revolution was like, or get hung up on a street lamp.

Putting aside the fact that they haven't even started construction yet, these inexplicable rumors have already appeared.

And it was moving very fast, as if someone was pushing it along.

This made Pantalone immediately realize that something was not so simple.

You should know that you are an executive officer. As an executive officer, you have enough political correctness to crush a lot of people. After all, this world is a theocracy.

He doesn't believe it, and it's unreasonable.

The idea that ordinary workers are having an "awakening of consciousness" and shouting human rights protests is pure nonsense. Most people will only believe in and obey the will of God.

However, it cannot be ruled out that some people do indeed deeply resent this banker.

He considered that there might indeed be someone pulling the strings behind the scenes, but he couldn't figure out who it was for the time being.

He initially thought it was Arecino, who had impeached him last time, but he quickly dismissed the possibility. That "servant" wouldn't do such a thing; it didn't fit her style.

He wouldn't be so troubled if it weren't for the fact that "Puppet" hadn't been shipped yet.

"If I find out who's behind this, I'll kick their ass hard with my boots, the studded kind, so they'll know they'll regret offending me, Master Pantalone."