"This is the case, Your Majesty, the brothers in all the major planes are so poor, many of them don't even have clothes, let alone property currency, they have to sell their native products before they can have money to pay customs duties, otherwise they have to convert them according to the price of the goods first, but everyone seems to be not very satisfied with our pricing. ”

Ander waved his hand exaggeratedly, and said passionately that he had a rare opportunity to show his face in front of His Majesty the King of Steel Bones, and naturally wanted to show his performance, and Mobuck also told him that if he behaved well, he would not have to go back to the Soul Prison and be burned by the black fire.

As long as he doesn't have to be burned by the black fire anymore, Ender is willing to pay any price.

This former tax collector of the Iron Grinding City has long regretted his death, how could he be so stupid in the first place, he dared to stop Lord Mobuck's convoy, and dared to collect taxes from His Majesty the King of Steel Bones, which led to the siege of millions of skeletons, the fall of the Iron City, and finally even the human world was forced to sign an unequal treaty with it, paying taxes to the steel bone collar according to the head.

I am a sinner in the whole human world.

But in addition to regretting, Ander couldn't help but rejoice, no matter what, he is also the one who caused the natural disaster of the undead, and his style is naturally high, whenever he is scorched in the soul prison, he bragging to others in the soul prison is a rare highlight moment for him, which can bring a little comfort to his soul.

But there are too many times to brag, and the people in the soul prison don't like to listen to it, and every time he brags, he responds with more intense screams, so that he can't be heard just by hearing the screams one after another.

Fortunately, he still has a little role, and he was temporarily proposed by Mobuck to help manage the tax work of Triangle City, if he behaves well, he doesn't have to go back to Soul Prison, this is an opportunity to get out of hell, and Ander naturally has to take advantage of it.

But it's not good to think too much about it, so I subconsciously used the set that fooled the second son Akaros before, and exaggerated it as much as possible.

Luo Qiu had long forgotten about Ander, a little person, and only knew that he was a tax officer recommended by Mobuck, but this kind of slippery style made Luo Qiu dislike it very much, and roared on the spot: "It's not a titan, or an undead, or a demon, who is wearing clothes! Who is wearing clothes? Are people poor? Is that poor? That's style!

The roar of the King of Steel Bones, which low-level lich could afford it, almost fainted, and directly sat on the ground, spinning around, his mind was full of Luo Qiu's terrifying voice, as for what he said, he couldn't hear it at all.

This is still Luo Qiu's retraction, otherwise it would be easy to disperse his soul, so that after stopping the roar, Ander sat on the ground for a long time before recovering.

As soon as he recovered, he quickly knelt down, and said tremblingly: "My king is wise, it is indeed an exaggeration, but it is also a fact that there is no currency to pay taxes, and the goods are discounted, and they do not agree with our pricing, may I ask Your Majesty, how to solve this." ”

"You ask me how to solve it?" Luo Qiu roared again, but the voice was a little quieter, not to the point of roaring: "I will solve everything, what else do you want you to do? Isn't it your duty to find problems and solve them! I will solve everything, and you will pay me a salary!"

Ander only felt the waves of soul impact on his head and face, as if he was sprayed all over his face by the saliva of a giant beast, and he didn't dare to move.

It wasn't until Luo Qiu finished roaring that he snorted and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will find a way to solve this problem." With that, he pouted and stepped back.

"Wait a minute. Luo Qiu stopped Ender, who was about to withdraw, and groaned.

What Ender is talking about is a practical problem, which cannot be solved by yelling, and it is left to them to figure out a way by themselves, and the solution they come up with must be in line with the style of this era, but can the trade level of this era solve such a complex import and export problem?

Rather than waiting for them to make a mess and then solve it, it is better to set up the rules now, how did the big foodie country solve this problem?

"In this way, all the goods entering the triangle city are registered first, and then the goods are taxed to the owner after they leave, and the goods are not taxed if they do not leave, so it is called a bonded area. Luo Qiu said.

Ander thought for a moment and asked, "What should I do if the goods never leave Triangle City, but keep buying them in Triangle City?"

"Isn't that right? If the goods don't leave, they need to be stored in the warehouse, and we collect rent. It also promotes entrepot trade and breeds middlemen who will try to find good goods everywhere and sell them to those who need them. ”

Ander raised a few more questions, all of which were well solved by Luo Qiu, with the economic level of this world, it is difficult to put forward economic problems beyond Luo Qiu's understanding, when it comes to the level, the tax officials in the previous life can squeeze the juice out of the bones, and let you cooperate willingly.

After Luo Qiu readjusted, Tesler, who was detained in the customs, was finally able to drive his Thunder Chariot out of the altar square with Wan Shi in tow. But his mood was not relaxed, because he had already borne the tax burden, and if the Thunder Chariot could not be sold, he would have to pay taxes if he wanted to take the chariot with him.

Oh my God, you have to pay taxes when you come here to go around, these profiteers!The carefree Titan Tesler felt the pressure to make money for the first time.

Wan Shi and Tesler, who had lost time, came to the location that Ohm was talking about, only to see Ohm crouching lonely on the side of the street, his head higher than the oil lamp post, very conspicuous.

"Ohm, why are you here?, and what about the others?" Wan Shi asked in surprise.

"God ....... As soon as Ohm wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Wanshi: "Call me Wanshi." ”

"Oh, Lord Wanshi, you're finally here. Ohm felt like he was seeing a loved one.

"What about the others?" Wan Shi looked around, but saw no sign of the other Titans.

Ohm said a little shyly: "I went to work, there was just a heavy transport team that lacked strong porters, and I came to call them away, and the wages were quite high, but unfortunately I had to wait for you, so I didn't go." ”

Do you still regret it? Wan Shi's heart didn't know what to say, he only felt a burst of sadness, the dignified Titan Protoss had been reduced to the point of having to work, what did they want to do to make money?

This question made Ohm a little excited, and said to Wan Shi: "My lord, come on, come on, you can experience it for yourself, they make money for this." ”

Directly pull Wanshi into the charging station, adjust to the appropriate voltage, and as soon as the power is on, Wanshi can't help but shout: "Cool!"

Oh my God, under the appropriate voltage and current, charging is such a refreshing thing, you don't need to struggle to carry the damage of the thunder, you just need to relax and enjoy.

Buy, buy, buy, this thing must be bought, it is definitely an artifact that can reproduce the ancient glory of the Titans.