This was the first time Blue Fox entered the monastery. He looked around and was disappointed after just a quick glance. Co-author Were the Frankish temples so shabby?
Eskil was not the case. He saw the blue fox looking at this and that, and immediately started to do his own business.
The old guy advertised to Blue Fox with a smile: "You are a noble person and you should also have a great faith."
"Faith?" Blue Fox couldn't help but take a step back, and suddenly understood this person's intention. "Eskil, I know your name. Why bother? I am just Lord Rurik's messenger."
"Yes. It doesn't matter if you put a sand clock in the future for important things. Those armed men believe in Odin, but you! You must not believe in this or that. You are not a warrior, you are a good person who believes in our god. ! It’s not too late to write a letter now.”
"Really? I still prefer gold and silver coins, oh and women."
This little fat man explains this way, is this person the kind of weirdo who doesn't believe in any gods? In Eskil's view, this kind of talent is the easiest to be influenced.
"At least you believe in one god." Eskil's words were meaningful, even with a hint of philosophy: "We don't know the future, but the Almighty Lord must have determined everyone's destiny. Believe in our Lord, You will avoid all kinds of disasters. Each of us will die. I can see that you have a noble soul. If you believe in our Lord, your noble soul can go to heaven..."
"No!" Blue Fox waved his hand vigorously: "Stop talking. I will carefully consider whether to listen to your suggestion."
The fact that he didn't say anything clearly meant that there was still more to come, and Eskil didn't feel that his persuasion would have immediate results. Then he comforted him again and added some information in his words: "You know, Hedebe is a land of no one. The demon-like gangs that breed in the mud are most focused on big businessmen like you. They are not afraid of anything." , I would rather take risks for money. You’d better think carefully and believe in our Lord, and you will be blessed by Him. And to be more realistic, the Count of Hamburg and Bremen will give you real blessings.”
"You want the protection of a Frankish noble?" Blue Fox didn't expect that this Frankish monk would speak like this. Is a monk qualified to say this? He laughed loudly and said with disdain: "I am a person protected by Prince Rurik."
Eskil, who has traveled far and wide, also did his part: "It's better to think about it carefully. This is already the domain of the Lord! Prince Rus is indeed great, but he is too far away. In this Lordless City, Frank will give you some practical information." Real help. But you have to really become us..."
As a businessman, you can't do anything absolutely, not to mention that Heideby is indeed not peaceful. Smart businessmen all know the principle of multiple friends and multiple paths.
Blue Fox's mood calmed down, and he said with a business-like smile: "I will consider your suggestions carefully, and I believe in your good intentions. Now, I don't want to waste any more time."
He immediately gave John Ingvar a look, and immediately the rope of the bag he had been holding was pulled away.
John Invall unfolded the rolled letter paper and sent it over to the surprise of the teacher Esquier.
"Pada, this is a personal letter from Prince Rurik to you. Don't worry, the whole text is in Latin."
"All in Latin? He..."
Esquier didn't know how to answer. At first, he thought it was a parchment document, and it had a completely different texture when he touched it in his hand.
What a strange writing material, like parchment or cloth. He didn't know about paper. He had been moving in the north of the kingdom and didn't know anything about papyrus.
Of course, he could quickly understand the Latin contents of the letters, but the contents were too strange.
"Ah! The auditorium is no longer suitable. Come with me, let's go to the clerk's room."
Eskil was a man of action, and the monastery was his Danish home. He must regularly summarize the results of his work, and then send the letter to the nearby Count of Hamburg, and then send it to Prince Ludwig through the Count's messenger.
He was essentially the most important missionary in the North and the most radical person in spreading faith to Denmark. He had a high status in the church and had the right to use expensive parchment to write letters.
He was not surprised when he saw the paper for the first time because he had no idea what it was.
The document was actually written by Rurik, that handsome young warrior king himself? The font is a bit strange, but I have to say that the font throughout is very neat.
With this document alone, he became extremely interested in Ross.
The content of the document involves major events and even describes very bizarre situations.
Eskil has already read the document, and the entire document describes Rurik's request.
He took a deep breath and said, "Is this completely true? John, tell me the truth and don't lie."
"I can not."
Esquier looked at the fat blue fox again: "My students are honest, and I dare not doubt Rurik and you, but... you actually kidnapped the princess of the Kingdom of Mercia, Wessex. The bishop of the kingdom wrote to me about this. I tell you clearly that I know the girl named Mary.”
Blue Fox immediately became interested when he heard this: "But Mary is dead. The letter made it clear that the cemetery is by a lake in the far east. My master is asking you to admit that her child believes in the god of your Franks."
Eskil's heart was beating wildly, because this boy named Reglaf was Rurik's son! The death of Princess Mary is a tragedy, but what is it but a miracle that a boy is born from a disemboweled abdomen?
"John, Regrave was indeed baptized?" he asked.
"Yes, I am the Baptist."
"Ah!" Eskil's bald head looked up at the wooden ceiling, "Lord! Rurik of the East is a lamb who has been shaken, and his son has believed in you..."
There was a murmur of Latin words that Blue Fox couldn't understand, and he was a little impatient: "I just want to get an accurate belief. Do you recognize this child and grant him religious status?"
"Of course! I admit that child, but..." Eskil obviously had reservations.
"How?" Blue Fox asked.
"My John is not qualified to baptize. It is true that I left him in the north. John is not an official pastor. Previous baptisms do not count."
"Okay I understand, I will tell my master, Frank refuses to admit it."
Blue Fox's words were taken for granted, and the words themselves were neutral. Blue Fox didn't bother to care about what the child believed.
However, Eskil felt that he had offended this distinguished guest: "I have no ill intentions. You are going back to Rus in the autumn, and I want to go with you this time. I want to see Rurik in person, and I want to give Regrave the medicine in person. Wash. I also know that Mercia is in chaos, and that child is indeed the legitimate heir to the throne. I will also choose an opportunity to take him to Rome to officially obtain the throne..."
Eskil spoke a lot in the Norse-Danish dialect, but the Blue Fox still didn't care what the guy said.
Lan Hu heard that this old boy planned to go to Ross again, and he would explain everything to the prince face to face. Anyway, this is better than reporting on your work in person.
In the end, Blue Fox did not tell Eskil his answer. He was very interested in the Frankish monastery and visited the worship hall, confessional, baptistery, etc.
It had to be said that what he saw had strange feelings for Blue Fox. The most peculiar thing was that he could not see any statues of gods, only a unique wooden carving depicting a man crucified on a cross.
Since Blue Fox was interested, Eskil was interested in introducing him more.
The monastery lacked gold and silver utensils. Frankish monks, big and small, all lived in poverty and dressed in extremely simple clothes. Their bedrooms were also extremely monotonous.
Do you believe in their gods and you will have a hard life? Who wants to believe this?
However, if their gods can avoid disasters and bring good luck, it is okay to believe in them.
Blue Fox met up with his armed guards waiting outside and casually described what he had seen to his brothers.
Someone asked why John Invall didn't come out.
Blue Fox's explanation instantly made everyone laugh: "That guy likes that monk, just like a wife likes her husband. That guy has a problem with his mind, and he will serve that old guy..."
Do men still like men? Not even the friendliest comrades would go any further. Blue Fox and his guys didn't understand. Naturally, John thought it was happy, so just let him go.
Blue Fox had his own way of rewarding his brothers, so he took them with him to find women to have fun with. There were several happy places in Haize, and the owners of those facilities were also friends of the "Business Guild". After a quick chat, you can talk to the old guys about trading, because they are also in the leather business.
John Invall stayed in the monastery. This used to be his home. After more than two years of absence, the place has indeed changed a lot. This place is familiar yet strange, and what remains unchanged is naturally Eskil's attitude towards himself.
Naturally, he brought some specialties of Ross with him when he came back. He added some honey and chrysanthemum water to make soap. After taking a bath, his whole body exuded a strange fragrance.
The scent of fresh fragrance is considered to have sacred power. John Ingvar went to the north for many years and his whole person became sacred?
"Wow! You're like an angel."
Eskil welcomed his pupil, his "lover", and John Invall was as submissive as ever.
Eskil found catharsis for the first time in a long time, and he also listened to John's more detailed report.
John spoke in detail and roughness, and some general but key information caught Eskil's attention.
The Russians immigrated to the East on a large scale, and there could be prosperity there. The Normans love war, killing and plundering, which Eskil has always criticized. Prince Rurik of Rus actually led his people to cultivate the land and grow wheat. This is incredible.
If the Russians stop using violence and become docile farmers, they may be able to live in the East...
The more he thought about it, the more Eskil felt that it was more meaningful to go to the east to contact Ross who had already immigrated than to expand his followers in northern Sweden.
As John Ingvar describes very clearly, the Prince of Rus personally gave permission for the construction of a small monastery. The handsome young man Rurik has never been rejected, so he has a huge opportunity.
Before, John Invall was not a pastor, but now Esquier drafted the document. He has officially appointed John as a pastor, and he is qualified to be a real missionary, but he still needs to go through a legal process.
In the Frankish north, the Archbishop of Reims manages all the northern bishoprics of the kingdom, and all priests require official certification from Reims. The archbishops of the Frankish Kingdom and all archdioceses throughout Western Europe need to be appointed by the Western Patriarch, the so-called Roman Pope.
This is a very rigorous system, inherited from the destroyed Western Roman Empire, and now the huge Frankish Kingdom has been essentially divided. All the nobles support this system, so the kingdom is essentially divided into three princes. The aspect of faith remains unified.
In this era, they still firmly believe that relying on a word of mouth and charitable actions can influence others. In the past few decades, Eskil has never, let alone dared to use any force. Unfortunately, no external force really wants to do so. His life.
Rurik's previous house arrest was already considered crude, and of course Eskil's actions were uncharacteristically radical.
He has learned to stay in the ownerless city of Hedeby, Denmark, for fear that his radical missionary behavior will stir up some forces.
It was exactly five days before John Invall returned to Ross Store. He was almost unrecognizable in his black robe and black hat.
The armed guards were all laughing, carefully observing whether the boy was walking with a limp, not to mention, there was indeed a little bit, and immediately started laughing again.
John Yingvar didn't know why these guys were laughing. He came back today just to report some things to Blue Fox.
The most important thing is that the teacher decided to go to New Roseburg in the East in the fall. Eskil still has a lot of ideas, so there is no need to tell the big businessman Blue Fox.
These days, the Blue Fox doesn't care at all about John Ingvar's personal safety, and I don't think Eskil will hurt his baby.
In the past few days, Blue Fox attended a meeting. In a longhouse on the seaside, thirty wealthy businessmen from across the city gathered together.
A pair of wolf-like eyes stared at the blue fox, and this little fat man was the center of attention.
Because, this guy brought too much Ross squirrel skin, and the price was very comfortable, which made everyone rush to buy them.
The guys were not short of money, and sent a lot of silver coins to Ross's shop, but no matter how much leather they had, there was a limit, and conflicts and disputes inevitably occurred.
In a sense, Blue Fox is already the president of this loose merchant guild. In fact, "president" is just a very empty title. Only interests are the most important.
He preached at the lively meeting: "We are all businessmen, and we will always cooperate for the sake of profit. It would be very difficult if we fight with each other. The intersection of everything is that you are eager for more leather, and I bring The quantity of leather still cannot meet your needs, maybe we should discuss a distribution principle."
Blue Fox has no worries that leather is not easy to sell, because he and Old Eric have clearly understood through this group of mixed merchants that the leather is not just sent to the Danish market, but a lot of leather will be sent to the Frankish Kingdom. A vote of lords, big and small, are all buyers!
Don’t they catch squirrels and ferrets themselves?
Of course they were caught, but there were not many small animals in the kingdom, and the few goods received could not meet the needs of the Frankish nobles. Wanting more means invading Lady Wenderslav's territory, which means war.
Because Frankish merchants will also pursue greater profits, they can make big profits by transporting precious leather from the north to the south of the kingdom, especially if it is transported to Greece and Anatolia, where the Eastern Roman nobles and nobles are even more interested in northern leather. Big spenders.
How could the low price proposed by the Russians make the Hedeby merchants excited? That is a total of 30,000 pieces of big red squirrel skins. This is the skin of the giant squirrel that has become extinct in Frankland!
Indeed, in the no-man's land of the frigid zone of Northeastern Europe, the Russians directly used crossbows to aim and shoot for hunting, coupled with traditional net bag trap operations, they swept away all the small animals in the undeveloped land.
Besides, the Ross Store is selling pure white polar bear skins this year. If they are sold to Frankish nobles, they can make a fortune from just one skin!
Blue Fox already knows that leather will mainly flow into the Frankish market. Going to Frank for business is too far and risky. Now a large group of buyers are rushing to buy it. He and the Prince of Ross can easily and quickly make a lot of money!
Blue Fox pioneered the concept of futures at this meeting. However, the invention of the concept of "futures" is also inevitable. When economic activities reach a certain scale, it will begin to appear.
All the businessmen announced their financial resources to each other, and then they competed with each other, and then tried to say that they would pay a certain price to buy it.
This is the expected price of various animal leathers after negotiating a large amount of leather entering the Hedebe market next year. This has evolved into a home buying market, where all businessmen want to eat the biggest piece of cake, so the price is naturally to raise a higher price to take away the largest share.
When Lan Hu realized that he could reap huge benefits by letting them mess around like this, he let them do whatever they wanted. He has a bottom line price, as long as they don't offer less than that.
Blue Fox knew nothing about the concept of "Tulip Mania", or perhaps all the businessmen did not know or understand this concept, but their group of businessmen had already started taking action.
Especially Blue Fox, he started taking extremely advanced actions.
This year's leather has been divided up by the merchants, and Blue Fox signed a brand new agreement with this group of merchants.
He promised that thirty thousand squirrel skins would arrive at Hedeby next year, and the agreement signed on the wooden document was for this amount. A higher price was determined by the merchants, and everyone also determined their respective purchase shares, which were determined in the form of documents.
An interesting thing happened. Some businessmen suddenly realized that they could sell the documents and vouchers in their hands to their peers and get a sum of money immediately. Or if you buy the vouchers of your peers, you can get a huge share of the purchase, so that you can bring a large amount of leather to Frank and make greater profits.
These are things for later...
Blue Fox is indeed an excellent businessman, but his imagination is still a bit lacking. He was very happy, because the old business families in Hedebe paid great attention to trade reputation and subjectively did not dare to damage their reputation. This operation of his own has secured for Ross a clear market for a large amount of leather next year. What is this if not a great achievement?
Suddenly he even felt that his seat had surpassed that of his eldest brother Bai Hu and his father.
