Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1313 The volume of the capital

  How short of money was Napoleon Bonaparte?

For example, in 1789, the French people rioted and seized the Bastille because Louis XVI levied a heavy tax of 300 million francs. In 1802, Napoleon levied a tax target of 500 million francs, but neither citizens nor provinces. Because of the heavy taxation, there are plans to riot, except for the areas controlled by the Western Shu'an elements.

  He was worried about the riots caused by hunger. As long as the bread is enough, there is no need to worry. This is completely different from the time of Louis XVI.

  He now wants to create job opportunities. The cannery can replace the sugar factory. Georgiana will be responsible for this matter.

  As for how to reclaim the state-owned tobacco, and let the French recognize that letting the British come in is not her consideration, she only needs to send a message to the British envoy.

  Tobacco is not unique to the United States. India can also grow tobacco. With sufficient benefits, Britain will become an ally of France and work with the newly independent United States.

  She can't control how to play this game.

In 1795, Napoleon spent 12,000 francs to collect food preservation methods. A confectioner named Nicolas Abbott invented this canned storage method after experiments, but initially just put food in glass bottles and cork them. Stopper the bottle to keep the food fresh.

  That's how the bottle of candied oranges she used to make Corsican citrus.

  Now she is going to find the candy merchant named Nicholas Abbott.

He started his own business in Paris in 1781 and became a master of making confectionery. After inventing the canning technology in 1795, he moved to the village of Ivry-sur-Seine (Ivry-sur-Seine) on the banks of the Lower Seine-Marne, where he began to sell and store. food.

  She knows the person and address, whether she herself went to see his factory or called people to Paris. The guards responsible for protecting her safety are waiting for orders at any time.

  In this way, the "little lover" who was playing with her in the bedroom that morning suddenly turned into a national hero.

  A woman doesn’t change her face as quickly as he does!

  Simply packed her luggage, she took Carolan and Sophie and went on a "business trip" under the protection of the Guards.

  When she left, half of it was because she was angry, and the other half was because she wanted to live a different life, just like quitting smoking, she wanted to quit him!

  The British thoroughbreds that had just been delivered came in handy at the moment.

  She just swaggered all the way and left the Grand Trianon like a minister of imperial envoy.

  The last time Leoncourt went to inspect Bas-Seine, she found that the large farm was disintegrating. She didn't know the reason yet, so she just went to have a look this time.

  She didn't wear any gorgeous clothes. She wore a woolen skirt and an olive branch brooch on her chest. Going to the countryside shouldn't let people associate her with luxury.

  On the contrary, it was Carolan. People might think that she was the real owner of this carriage.

  "Can you untie the fetters for me?"

  Caroland shook his head.

   "Damn it!" She cursed with upset.

   "Looking at you, I think I'll be alone in this life." Carolan said, "How much things can be saved."

   "I think so too." Sophie said.

   "Go back, Sophie, you are prone to accidents with such a beautiful girl, and I have to find someone to look at you." Georgiana said.

   "I won't go back." Sophie shook her head.

   "I have a way." Carolan said, pointing her magic wand to Sophie's face, and that beautiful blond aristocratic girl became a shameless girl.

   "I almost forgot what it feels like to use magic." Georgiana said tiredly.

  "Don't listen to him being so righteous, he can't let you go." Carolan said.

   "Did you hear what we said?"

  Caroland nodded.

  Georgiana wanted to pass out like this.

  "Why do you think of a cannery?" Caroland asked.

  Because of Queenie’s husband Jacob, he participated in the First World War and had to come back penniless to work in a cannery. His dream was to open a bakery.

   "Don't say forget it." Carolan said.

   "I don't think of the workers in the cannery as soulless parts." Georgiana said.

  She thought of the textile factory in Britain. The owner gave the workers a chance to study again, and one of them became a linguist.

  The leader sells hope.

  Just as she was about to close her eyes and rest for a while, a carriage came galloping up beside her, and it didn't take long for her carriage to stop.

  She looked out through the window and found that an old woman was walking towards this side. She looked a little harsh, much like Minerva.

  "Hello, Miss Georgiana, I am Montesquieu's wife." The old woman said, "Do you mind if we share a carriage?"

   "Of course not." Georgiana immediately opened the door for Mrs. Montesquieu.

  After she got into the carriage, the guards began to set off again.

  "Can you tell me where is this going?" asked Madame Montesquieu.

   "Go down to Senna's cannery." Georgiana said.

  "Will the new factory be located in Paris or another province?" asked Madame Montesquieu.

   "I haven't thought of there yet."

   "My husband said that a large and improper capital is harmful under the constitution of the Republic, and it will nourish a corrupt atmosphere. People should go where there is work, not where arrogance is popular."

   "Thank you for coming." Georgiana said heartily.

   "I am also very happy." Madame Montesquieu smiled and said, "You are not a Parisian."

  "Do you look like me then?" Carolan asked.

  Mrs. Montesquieu looked up and down Caroland.

   "I want to hear what else Mr. Montesquieu said." Georgiana said.

"Some seemingly prosperous countries are actually very empty. The reason is that the population is unevenly distributed. On the one hand, the cities are crowded with useless people. On the other hand, there are no indispensable people in the countryside. This is a prosperity zone. The consequences of coming."

  Georgiana couldn't help but admire, she really deserves to be Montesquieu’s wife.

   "You are so boring." Caroland said to Mrs. Montesquieu, "Can you stop talking about your husband."

   "I feel the same way." Mrs. Montesquieu said, "He used to be a frequent visitor in the salon when he was alive."

  The carriage fell silent.

  Some people see it at first sight, while others dislike each other. Carolan's dress should be similar to those of the women in the salon. When the salon hostess was complimented by the men for "you are beautiful and intelligent," Madame Montesquieu was at home alone.

   "How did the Lord Bonaparte persuade you to be her companion?" Caroland said with a cold smile.

  "Have you read the Persian Codex?" said Madame Montesquieu.

"Again……"

  "I'm not talking about my husband, but about a book. It seems that many people have read this book. Have you read it?" Madame Montesquieu asked Sophie.

  Sophie looked at the old women in the carriage in panic.

   "Many people read that book as a genre novel, describing a lot of scenes in the harems of eastern emperors, but we will not have eunuchs in the West," said Madame Montesquieu.

  "You are wrong. Although there are no eunuchs, there are many castrations in Paris. Have you ever heard castrations perform?" Carolan said.

   "I don't like social activities."

   "I don't like staying at home either."

  The two watched tit-for-tat, as if a fox and a lioness were locked in a cage.

   "It seems that we have something to do on the way." Georgiana smiled and said, "Please try not to do it, ladies."

  (End of this chapter)