Black Sail

Black Sail Inn, sixth floor, inside a room.

Mo Yutong had now become the chief accountant for the Black Sail Trading Company, occupying a core management position. Although new staff had been recruited these past few days, the talent on the island was... hard to say.

The illiteracy rate at Heaven Port was an astonishing over ninety percent. Those who could read and write were considered rare gems here.

Thus, even the backbone of Black Sail, including the simple-minded Haywood who could write a few words, were valued.

Recruitment work was extremely difficult, and not many had been hired. Before the operations were fully set up, Mo Yutong had to handle most of the work herself.

Qi Li and Wen Kui had also invested money.

Moreover, Liszt’s reputation was too high, both within and beyond the city walls. Some merchants he had protected, some for several years, did not understand stocks, but they understood loyalty and brought dozens of silver coins to invest.

Liszt expressed, "You might as well rest, thank you for the thought. If you know any high-end talents, just send them my way. Those who can read, write, and are quick-witted can also be brought over for training before starting work."

Mo Yutong finished her work and stood up, stretching lazily.

There was a slight odd sensation from behind her lower back.

"Don’t mess around..."