I heard William say that the purpose of the two little robots going to Mars was to take care of those potatoes, which made most Facebook members happy.

The recognition of his credit suddenly rose infinitely.

A dollar is nothing to anyone who buys a computer these years, but no one wants to be cheated.

Even if William was trapped on Mars for more than two months and experienced several crises during this period, now that the rescue has arrived, everyone can understand the feeling of rushing home.

But if the game of guessing the weight of potatoes can't be completed, most people will still be unhappy, but fortunately, everything is not a problem now.

"Do you know how much money I will lose by completing the game with you in order to keep my promises?"

William rubbed his cheek with his hand in frustration, and said helplessly, "Not only does this spacecraft have to stay on Mars, but the original plan to bring a hundred tons of gold back to London has also become fifty tons."

According to the current gold price, 50 tons less gold is 1 billion dollars less, plus this spacecraft will have to stay here for the next 40 days or so.

If the spacecraft follows me back to London, it can also be used in four days to achieve a round trip from London to Mars and back to London.

In 40 days, even if I only fly once in 10 days, it is equivalent to my loss of 200 tons of gold, 4 billion US dollars, so do you think I have lost a lot?"

This is not just a big loss, but a loss to grandma's house.

The audience was shocked that William opened his mouth, that is, he lost 100 tons of gold, billions of dollars, and was not frightened by this astronomical amount.

But seeing William's expression suddenly change, he laughed as if he thought of something.

"Hehe, it occurred to me that I might not be the only one who was unlucky."

What does this mean? Who else but you can be unlucky?

But soon some Englishmen posted on Facebook that England was definitely a more unlucky person than William.

Because England at the moment needs this batch of gold more than William.

"Haha, haha, it seems that someone has already guessed it".

The corners of William's mouth curled, and he said with a smile, "According to the current tax rate, if I use the name of the company, I will have to pay 26% of the gold, or the equivalent of pounds."

If it is in the name of an individual, it will be roughly 40%, although some consumption, charity and the like can be deducted, but in the end, the cash back must be pounds, not gold.

So, if I'm going to pay taxes with gold, it shouldn't be difficult for you to figure out how much less gold England will collect if this ship doesn't return to England."

Now the whole of England couldn't laugh, but the rest of the world laughed.

And William said it so directly, of course, not just as a joke.

Although it was unpleasant to pay taxes, the fact that he would ship the gold back to London was already made known to the world.

It was well known that if William dared to pay a penny less on the taxes on these golds, the reputation of the Devon Hill family would be ruined.

However, it can't change the matter of paying taxes, how much you can pay, how many times a month, it is completely up to William.

If you are dissatisfied with the government of England, all the gold that is shipped back every month will be put on the moon.

In the case that only William can carry out space cargo in the world, there is no difference between gold on the moon and Mars, and in Devonhill Castle.

Because the gold is there, it will not be less or disappear because it is not shipped back this year.

But for Downing Street, with the current economic situation, the loss of hundreds or even 200 tons of gold every month is absolutely unbearable.

Perhaps as soon as the news of the gold staying on the moon came out, the streets of London were filled with crowds of citizens who came out to press the road.

With this article, William's future in England will not only be a threat of force, but also an economic influence.

"Well, folks, that's all I can say," William said, "I'm Londoner, and it's not good for me to go on any longer."

"If the potatoes are properly arranged, then I won't have anything to worry about on Mars, on the contrary, going back to the Blue Star is the top priority for me, so if nothing else."

Looking at his watch, William said, "In two hours, I'll be on my way back to London."

When it was time to leave, William, who had been acting for two months, suddenly became hypocritical, and he was still a little reluctant.

Fortunately, the most important goal of this trip, the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, that is, the space gem, was in hand.

And in the process of touching the space gem, not only did there be no twists and turns, but he was like the destination of the space gem, and he tamed the gem as soon as he put it in the storage space.

The use of space magic is more convenient, the magic level has also increased by one level, and the strength has skyrocketed by more than ten times, and there was only one cubic meter of storage space before, which is already so large that William doesn't know how to fill it.

Say hello to the audience, turn off the live stream, and step into your own spacecraft to Mars.

Walk through the disinfection room, enter the cargo warehouse, and look at the two small robots following behind you.

Pointing to the forty pots of potato seedlings, "Your future task is to take care of these potatoes and maintain this spaceship and the live broadcast equipment to the Blue Star."

Only by ensuring the safety of the spacecraft can we help the five engineering robots build this temporary settlement.

If something happens, you can drive the spaceship out of this cave, find a safe place on Mars, and wait for rescue, understand?"

"Understood, Mr. Devon Hill".

After saying that, the two little robots began to take care of the forty pots of potatoes.

The movements are smooth, there is no feeling of raw hands, and it seems that it is not in vain to combine the planting procedures of Blue Star grain cultivation technology on Sunday.

"Sir, congratulations, the yield of this batch of potatoes may exceed everyone's expectations, and the winning rate of your bet with Facebook netizens has soared."

"Hey, Sunday, it's not interesting for you to say it now".

William looked at it with a smile, and even the little robot that could scan the moisture content in the flower pot thought secretly,

Sometimes cheating is as simple as that.

The bumper harvest of the first batch of potatoes gave netizens a simple and direct comparison of the yield of the second batch of potatoes.

In this case, netizens thought that William would not take care of the second batch of potatoes carefully in order to ensure uncertainty and reduce the probability of being guessed the accurate weight.

So in this bet, Facebook netizens did not guess the big weight, but everyone who guessed what number.

But now with the careful care of the little robot, William even thinks that the yield of the second batch of potatoes is likely to far exceed 75 kilograms.

In this way, it is really not so easy to guess the correct number.

If William himself didn't cheat, he wouldn't have guessed the exact weight.

In this way, the netizens who have filled in the numbers on Facebook before are likely to have eliminated half of them at this moment.

Now, there is really no need for him to cheat, lest the person who guesses it will be three or two kittens, which is not conducive to the plan of introducing Devon Hill gold coins to the market.