Uchiha Yo returned to the Uchiha Clan compound. After resting for a while, he found himself unable to sleep. He got dressed, leaped onto the roof, and startled the clansmen standing watch. Once they saw it was him, they bowed and moved elsewhere to continue their night patrol.
As he gazed at the stars filling the sky, his thoughts soon drifted far away.
Their forceful appearance today had not only displayed the Uchiha Clan's splendor, but also intimidated a group of narrow-minded politicians. To some extent, they had helped Konoha resolve a few minor problems out in the open. If he made a few small moves here next, the higher-ups presumably would not pay much attention.
First, he would cooperate with the two clans that had pledged themselves to them and build factories, dividing the profits according to shares. The Dongye Family's grain could be used to brew liquor, while the Pingyuan Family's meat could be used to open KFC restaurants. Without cola, they could use other beverages. They would first establish their own brand, then sell it abroad. He would copy the business model from his previous life wholesale, and make sure the promotion was in place as well.
Second, establish a chamber of commerce. Once they made money, others would naturally grow envious. They could bring in the daimyo, along with some moderates and neutral factions. With the royal name attached, it would be called the Royal Chamber of Commerce. They would monopolize the fast-food industry within the Land of Fire, forbid others from privately brewing Royal liquor, arrest anyone who dared break the law, and then give Konoha a portion of the money.
Third, gain the daimyo's trust and build a friendly relationship. He would continue driving a wedge into the Hokage faction and could recommend White