Chapter 534: Each Has Its Own Madness
"Dear listeners, I am your dearest Mr. House! It's finally snowing today, and in praise of the first snow of the year, don't you think it's like a dancing girl? Although this year is a warm winter, don't forget to wear extra clothes when enjoying the snow, and sincerely wish the audience and friends good health. β
"In addition, for the sake of everyone's health, away from diabetes and obesity, Weijia Firm's Good Taste Food Processing Factory has enriched the product range and launched an additional nutritional paste that is healthier, more nutritious, and better tasting, and you will soon see it on the shelvesββ"
The smooth voice of the duck echoes through the sparse people and through the streets, blowing from the bustling neighborhood to the poor, crowded alleys.
Sperger closed the tinkered wooden window to let the windy and snowy voice leak in a little, then sighed and rubbed his frozen hands, and took out a warm letter from his bosom.
These days, he goes around the vicinity of the Alliance's embassy every day.
Although he didn't have much hope, he didn't expect the "Survivor Daily" to really write back to him!
Pulling out the white letter from a neat envelope, a chip slid out and fell on the table with a bang, startling Sperger.
Especially when he saw the face value of 100, his eyes almost bulged.
100 chips!
He put a lot of effort into the assembly line, and it was only 120 chips a month!
This month's IOU is still given!
The newspaper of the Union was so generous!
Carefully hiding the chips in the drawer of the wooden table, Sperger swallowed excitedly and eagerly unfolded the white letter paper.
The neatly written letter was very different from his crooked words.
Skipping the content of the text, Sperger hurriedly glanced at the name of the cashier, and found that the person who wrote the letter turned out to be the editor-in-chief of the Daily Survivor!
In an instant, his face was flushed with red light, and his breath became rapid.
[Dear Mr. Sperger, we have read your manuscript and tried to recover the unfinished manuscript, and we agree that this is indeed a wonderful story.] It broke in the right place, and you connected it just right, which was something that the original author didn't envision...... He didn't even know how to write it himself, but you figured it out for him. γ
[For the sake of space, we intend to follow your example by adding a few sub-issues to the Daily Survivor and publishing Pohl's story in the Worker, with only a short excerpt from the main issue for publicity.] I think that's a really great idea for people to see more of what they care about and what's going on. However, considering that our readers have not read the previous article, we plan to serialize the first thirty chapters in thirty issues, and then publish the collection and update the subsequent parts you wrote. γ
[We regret that the previous author of Bol's story has gone to Luoxia Province, and he supports your renewal, but he doesn't want to recall the past of Boulder City. But luckily, Miss Dolly, who worked as a reporter for the Daily Survivors of Boulder City, is willing to serve as the editor of the book, and you can communicate with her in the follow-up article. γ
[The 100 chips attached to the letter are part of the advance payment, and it stands to reason that we should pay you after publication with reference to sales and readers' opinions, but we agreed that it would be better to pay some money in advance, so that you don't have to write stories in old newspapers, and our cooperation will be more efficient.] γ
γβ¦β¦ By the way, our manager appreciates your work, and he happily says that if you have time to come to Dawn, please pay a visit to him, he can let you try on the power armor so that you can study how to defeat it hard, if it helps your writing. γ
Spirger blushed.
The Bighorn Deer God is on top, and he has never thought of defeating the Alliance's power armor, let alone plotting against the Administrators!
What's more, this was originally the story of Boulder City, and there was no alliance in the book at all, only a few vague references to the survivors of the northern suburbs.
But......
That generous invitation made his eyes hot, and his eyes turned red and red.
He knew himself very well, he was undoubtedly an inconspicuous little man, and Kent who worked on an assembly line dared to spit on him with impunity.
However, the man, whom even President Malvern had to take seriously, read his words carefully and even invited him to be a guest......
He is a coward who is afraid of death and pain, and he will never take a step towards Boulder City if he can live, let alone look directly at any wasteland.
But if it's that man......
He was even willing to die for him!
Hurriedly bringing an old newspaper, Sperger tore off the margins of the blanks, grabbed the pen with frequent ink breaks, and wrote earnestly on it.
"The title is a misunderstanding! It was only because everyone in the workers' union was curious about how the Awoken could defeat Power Armor that I simply put it in the title as a gimmick. In the final battle I envisioned, it would be worn on an evil centurion...... This is absolutely not meant to offend any of you! β
"Thank you and the Lord for your kindness and kindness, but I also have to read the follow-up to Bohr to the Workers' Association. But when this winter is over, I'll definitely save some money and go to your place......"
At this point, Sberg paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and then added a line at the end.
ββ¦β¦ Also, can I send a copy of your worker's newspaper in my reply? The fee will be deducted from my next manuscript fee. The Workers' Union also wanted to look back at the old stories, we had put together several old newspapers, and recently workers from other factories had joined us, and I wanted to read some of the things that were happening in the wasteland to them. β
He carefully folded the note, slipped it into the pocket where his clothes were safest, and then pushed his chair away and quickly ran out the door.
But not long after, as if he had forgotten something, he ran back from outside, picked up the letter on the table and stuffed it into his pocket.
He plans to give this letter back to the Workers' Union.
There are still people in this wasteland who care about them!
The thought of this warmed Sperger's heart.
This winter may not be too cold......
β¦β¦
Just as Sporg hurried out of the leaky dilapidated house and headed for the Coalition embassy, a merchant from the Coalition passed by him and went in the opposite direction to where he usually worked.
To be precise, it is next door to the Good Taste Food Processing Factory, the Lida Infinity Steel Plant.
This steel mill is somewhat famous in Boulder City, but the owner's name is very popular, called Fred. In order to make himself look less modest, he always wears a high top hat and a gold-rimmed monocle on the bridge of his nose, although he barely reads and is not nearsighted at all.
On weekdays, he was reluctant to stand in front of his factory, where dirty stuff from the chimney stained his shoes, and his office was on a street a little further into the inner city, where the streets were neater and the people talked more decently.
Today is an exception, though.
Distinguished guests from the Alliance have taken a fancy to his dusty machines.
Not to mention that the shoes are stained with dust, as long as he can sell those equipment worth tens of millions of chips, even if he can lick the shoes of that distinguished customer.
"Haha, welcome! Friends from the Alliance. Looking at the distinguished guest who appeared at the door, Fred's face was full of smiles.
Sun Shiqi stepped forward, shook his hand vigorously, and said with a smile.
"Nice to meet you!"
The coalition recently built a batch of apartment buildings made of reinforced concrete prefabricated slabs, and I heard that a block of buildings could be built as quickly as building blocks.
There were a number of tin houses produced in Dawn City before, but that kind of prefabricated house is only suitable for dealing with in summer, and it can be used as a freezer in the cold winter.
He wasn't interested in what the alliance was going to do with those houses, but he was still interested in the lucrative amount of money.
In particular, a series of financial plans of the alliance have allowed him to see incomparably broad market prospects.
So he planned to increase the output of the steel plant, and happened to hear that there was a boss in Boulder City who was selling equipment, so he came over to take a look.
Fred patted his arm warmly and made a gesture of please, like an old friend he hadn't seen in years.
ββ¦β¦ Me too, nice to meet you! Haha, to be honest, I like to make friends with people in the alliance the most, and it's always a pleasure to do business with you...... But it's gray here, let's go into the house and talk about it. β
Sun Shiqi smiled and nodded.
"You're welcome, take me to the factory first...... I would like to take a tour of your equipment, which is also convenient for me to make a reasonable offer. β
"No problem!" Fred nodded happily and led him to the largest and only working building in the steel mill.
Along the way, Sun Shiqi was quietly observing.
The steel mill, known as the Infinity Force, is indeed large in scale and imposing in architecture, in stark contrast to the dirty residential area next door.
The tall chimney almost pierced the top of the wall, blowing a large area of gray haze out of the wall, slowly merging into the gray-green spore cloud that wriggled within the Second Ring Road. The wide factory building was like a giant's house, and it used a large and broad hand to block the chaotic overlook, and the towering furnace and hot iron made Sun Shiqi unable to take his eyes off.
He felt like a rat who had never seen the world and accidentally fell into the giant's kitchen.
Whether it is those skilled workers, or those machine giants who are ingenious, and even the wrenches and files that are randomly thrown in wooden boxes and are touched, they are priceless in his eyes.
Are those aristocratic lords pigs?
They can't bear to starve those who shouldn't be hungry the least.
However, at the thought that he would soon become the master of this place, at least part of the equipment, Sun Shiqi's breathing couldn't help but shorten.
Praise the noble lord!
The crystallization of the sweat and wisdom of countless generations of survivors is now sold for only 50 million chips!
And the price is negotiable!
Of course, he can't come up with 50 million chips, but as long as he uses his factory in the alliance as collateral and has a written transaction contract, the alliance's bank can lend him the purchase money...... And the most ironic thing is that this money was actually lent to the alliance by the nobles of Boulder City at less than 5% interest.
Instead of writing that greedy gaze on his face, Sun Shiqi simply nodded.
"Not bad...... It's just too hot, so let's go out for a walk. β
Fred said politely.
"No problem! Actually, if you hadn't wanted to see it, I wouldn't have brought you here...... This is not the place for us to be. β
As he spoke, he walked out with the boss and talked eloquently about the business of his steel factory, describing the broad prospects of the industry that he did not believe in.
And Sun Shiqi only knew at this time that this powerful infinite steel plant turned out to be one of the suppliers of the giant stone military industry!
Before the start of the coalition's expedition, the steel plant mainly supplied steel bulletproof linings for exoskeletons and structural components for some large equipment to the Great Stone Military Industry.
And after the Alliance's war machine was activated, his number one customer became the Alliance's construction company, making a lot of money from exporting rebar.
It stands to reason that the alliance has approved a series of infrastructure plans and his business should be more prosperous, but the situation is quite the opposite.
The alliance's infrastructure plan was developed to help the alliance's steel industry transition from military to civilian, and the new infrastructure plan clearly stated in the tender that priority should be given to companies using local building materials in the case of small cost differences.
In fact, even without this rule, it would be difficult for the Infinity Steel Plant to participate.
And the reason is none other than the word cost!
Due to higher and higher inflation, they no longer have a cost advantage!
The Union Bank is very cunning, they refuse to touch the obviously outdated exchange rate, insisting on 2 silver coins for 1 chip that is "actually only worth 0.5~0.2 silver coins".
They certainly have the right to decide how many silver coins they sell for their chips, but this exchange rate is clearly an act of deceiving fools, and it is well known that bullying fools is immoral.
To put it bluntly, since the cost of industrial products denominated in chips was cheaper before, and the exchange rate inversion was not so obvious, most of the things that the alliance could not produce would be imported from Boulder City.
But now due to the increase in the price of raw materials denominated in chips, the prices of industrial products in Boulder City have also had to inflate, so the profits from imports have been gradually diluted.
If what Boulder produces is a critical component that some kind of Alliance can't produce, then the Alliance is undoubtedly digging its own grave.
But sadly, at least the rebar used to hold the cement is not that kind of thing.
In the past, the steel production capacity of the alliance was used on the armor and tracks of the tanks, but now that the battle is over, those people have their hands free.
Naturally, this account will have to be recalculated......
took Sun Shiqi outside, Fred respectfully took out a cigarette and lit it for him, and then looked at the lively factory area and said.
"The economy here has recovered recently, and life is getting more and more prosperous."
Sun Shiqi casually picked up his words and said.
"How can you see it?"
"Busyness is the best indicator," Fred continued, smiling, "as long as those slackers are busy, life will get better." β
"Busy but poor, this is actually not a good sign," Sun Shiqi squinted his eyes, looked at the poor ghosts soaked in smoke, and said a rare word of conscience, "I don't think they have much oil and water." β
"It's because they don't have oil and water that they work harder," Fred said with a smile, standing side by side with the boss from the Alliance, "and you can't always stare at the poor ghosts, you can only feel the prosperity of this settlement when you walk on the streets at night." β
"Like the street at the Queen of the Night's Bar?"
"It's not just there," Fred said as he spun around the air with his cigarette butt, "and all the circles around the inner city are ...... My friend, you can't wander around the industrial zone at night, can you? There are only poor devils who pick up cigarette butts and madmen who drink bad wine. β
Even if he brought bodyguards, he didn't dare to drill into the alley, God knows what was dirty inside.
Sun Shiqi gave him a strange look.
"But since you're going to recover, why are you in a hurry to get rid of it?"
Fred coughed and laughed.
"It's not easy to set up a factory here, I used to make some money, but now I ...... Isn't there an easier, better way? β
"For example?"
"Whether it's bonds or S coins, there are so many good things to invest in, and they won't stain your shoes," Fred said with a smile, "There are even more opportunities to make a fortune here than people!" β
There was something he didn't tell his customers.
The reason why he has reduced the weight of his assets is not only because of better investment channels, but also for a series of reasons, including the rise in raw material prices.
He doesn't have a comprehensive view of the alliance, but it is obvious that iron ore and copper ore denominated in chips are becoming more and more expensive. Rather than processing it into a finished product, it is better to stock up in the warehouse and wait for the silly fork to be sold to other factories next month.
But now there are too many smart eggs, stupid people are no longer enough, and more and more people are finding that they can get stuck in this "BUG".
Recently, he even heard that even the guy in the food business of Vega had hoarded a warehouse of copper ore...... What does this guy want to do?
Fred vaguely felt that something was wrong, and although he couldn't see what was wrong, he suddenly found that he couldn't find anyone who lost money in the big casino of Boulder City.
That's the scariest thing.
So he immediately decided to settle down.
You play, you don't play!
Just when Fred was playing Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, Sun Shiqi also had mixed feelings in his heart.
It wasn't the first time he'd been back to this place, as the grocery market in Boulder City was the place he frequented most when he was trading in Red River.
To say that it is a depression is definitely underestimating here.
Most of the survivor settlements in the wasteland are only two or three hundred households, which is the result of a large number of high-tech products left behind before the war.
It's easy to see what half a million permanent inhabitants mean in the wasteland.
In particular, Boulder City does not have a single farmland, nor does it have a single mine, and all raw materials are obtained entirely through trade.
Its industrialization rate and industrial profits are actually quite staggering.
It's just that there are no competitors and there is a lack of motivation for industrial upgrading, which leads to some strange situations here.
For example, in a nutritional paste processing plant, the most advanced filter equipped with polymer ultrafiltration membrane is obviously used, but the assembly line of the assembly link relies on manpower.
Sun Shiqi didn't know what these people thought, but maybe it was like they didn't understand themselves - why did they have to choose the stupidest-looking one when there was a cheaper way.
However, he now somewhat understood the manager who had scared him.
Some costs are invisible.
It's like a war without gunpowder.
If the alliance takes a key step in a certain link, perhaps the person with a flattering smile and selling the means of production in his hands is himself.
He knows.
Essentially, he and this Mr. Fred are the same kind of people. After all, when the alliance shorted the copper mine, he did not hesitate to abandon Honghe Town.
ββ¦β¦ 50 million chips is a reasonable price, if you are satisfied, we can sign the contract in two days, and I will be responsible for arranging for someone to transport the things away. β
Although it may be cheaper to wait, Sun Shiqi worries that other companies in the alliance are eyeing this high-quality asset like himself.
When Fred heard this, he immediately made a decision.
"No problem! Boss Sun is a cheerful person...... However, I recently fell in love with an investment project in Dawning City, can some of the money be paid for in silver? β
Unexpectedly, the second half of his sentence, Sun Shiqi was slightly stunned, put away the smile he had just shown, and asked with a frown.
"What do you mean?"
"Hehe, that's literal," pulled the big-handed boss aside, Fred lowered his voice and said slowly, "like on the books...... You give me 40 million chips. It's a bit cheaper, but it's definitely not cheap. And the remaining 10 million chips, converted into 10 million silver coins, you can transfer it to my account in the alliance or give me cash! β
As soon as he heard this, Sun Shiqi suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Fred twice in surprise.
Boy.
This is to pit its own shareholders?!
As a law-abiding citizen of the Alliance, of course he had no interest in complaining about the shareholders of Boulder City, but the proposal to exchange 10 million chips for 10 million silver coins made him frown.
"10 million chips are not worth 10 million silver coins, I can't accept this offer."
Far from being in a hurry, Fred was overjoyed.
What is unacceptable is just an offer.
In other words, this matter can be discussed!
He immediately smiled flatteringly and said kindly.
"It's okay, can we talk...... How much can you accept? β
Sun Shiqi raised an index finger.
"A million."
"A million?!" Fred's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't control the volume of his speech, "No! Too little! Your official exchange rate is 1:2, and my 1:1 discount is enough! β
Looking at this guy's clumsy acting skills, Sun Shiqi coughed lightly.
"Don't play stupid, that thing...... Do you believe it yourself? β
Fred blushed, gritted his teeth, and gestured five fingers.
"Five...... Five million, no! Million! How about two million credits? Couldn't be less! Even if it is a black market, it will be 1:5! β
That's true.
Looking at the only two remaining fingers and the bitter melon-like face, Sun Shiqi finally couldn't resist the temptation and nodded slowly.
"Okay."
After all, he didn't want to make his company's debt too high, and it was not cost-free to borrow money from Union Bank.
It's just that these two million silver coins can't go to the public account, they have to be withdrawn from their own deposits, and they can't borrow from the bank, which still makes Sun Shiqi a little painful.
The purchasing power of silver coins is much stronger than chips!
Seeing the leader from the alliance nodding, Fred finally showed a hearty smile on his face, and immediately reached out and hooked his shoulder.
"Thank you for your understanding! In the future, we may have a lot of opportunities to cooperate...... Let's have a meal together in the evening, I've heard that the nightlife of the league is only beer and fireworks. β
"We don't actually set off fireworks every day, and it's not just beer." Sun Shiqi subconsciously retorted.
He had long regarded himself as a member of the Alliance, and naturally he would not allow others to arrange them arbitrarily.
"I know, but you certainly don't have that," Fred grinned, giving him a look that a man would know, "At the Night Queen's Bar, most people can only stand under the stage and watch, but as long as you have chips, you can invite the dancers into the box and perform for you alone." I also happen to have a black card here, which can take you into the VIP box that ordinary rich people can't enter, and you will never imagine the fun inside. β
Sun Shiqi instantly understood what he meant, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.
"Is it really just a show?"
Seeing the customer's interested expression, Fred said with a smile.
"Of course! And there are so many shows! You're the boss of the Alliance, and the girls there will love you! If you tip with silver coins, they'll love you to death! β
Sun Shiqi teased.
"I thought they were going to call me a hillbilly."
Fred waved his hand.
"That must have been a long time ago, and there is only what you can't think of here, and there is nothing you can't buy."
Sun Shiqi wanted to refuse.
But the legs didn't listen to him.
He admits that unlike the Vault dwellers, he is a vulgar person, so he probably won't be a Vault dweller for the rest of his life, and it's no wonder the reserved girl never opened up to him.
It would be nice if the alliance could be a little freer.
It's best to be as free as Boulder and do whatever you want as long as you have chips.
Presumably, Vault 404 wouldn't agree, and neither would their administrators.
After all, the man said in no uncertain terms - the currency of the alliance can buy all goods, but no currency is allowed to trade honor and dignity.
But......
It's not bad that way.
No matter how playful you are, you won't like to bring bad things home. The wasteland is so big, it's too easy to find a.
Looking at Fred's flattering smile, the corners of Sun Shiqi's mouth couldn't help but curl up a smile.
Since this old man has been graciously invited.
Then take advantage of this giant whale before it falls to the bottom of the sea, and enjoy its fat flesh fiercely......
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It is not only the Infinity Iron and Steel Plant that is being "promoted", but the first batch of chip-denominated bonds issued by the alliance alone has reached the scale of 3 billion, and then the sales channel of the Bank of Giant Stone City has been opened.
The bubble squeezed out by financial instruments rushed like a collapsing torrent to the factory owners of Boulder City.
This is a "wave" that is more terrible than a wave.
High-quality means of production have been labeled badly, and what was originally fragrant has become shit that people can't avoid - because there are more fragrant things in front of everyone, and the bitterness after sweetness is not so easy to detect.
In this feast in the name of prosperity, some people hugged their heads and cried, and some people laughed wildly...... Sid, for example, is undoubtedly the latter.
He can be said to be the biggest winner in this game, and he left the game early with his chips cashed out, and he was naturally the one who laughed the most.
It's just that when he saw the trading price of bonds in the secondary market rising all the way, that smiling face gradually collapsed.
Staring at the palm-sized trader, Sid bit his thumbnail and suddenly cursed.
"Tsk...... Cheap Vija dog stuff! β
Seeing her husband's displeasure, Bonnie sat down beside him, looked at him with concern and asked.
"What's the matter, dear...... Is something wrong? β
"It's nothing, my dear," gave his wife a gentle smile, and Sid's face returned to its former elegance, "just a small thing...... The bond I sold to Vega went up a bit, and he should give me another 20 million. β
Although she had no idea about money, Bonnie couldn't help but count him down.
"You...... I have to let that Weijia earn a little money, otherwise how can he work hard to help our family make money? Don't go to him and ask for the 20 million, it's unseemly to reach out and ask for money. β
"You're right, dear...... It's me who is greedy. Sid rolled his eyes, and then thought that what his wife said was right.
He almost forgot about his ancestors.
A greedy hyena will choke to death with bones, and a win-win deal can last for a long time. When the owner finished eating the meat, he had to divide a bone for the dog.
Weijia is an old dog, and he should earn a little.
However, looking at the undulating lines, Sid still couldn't help but itch his hands and wanted to buy a little bit back...... After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this up and down line is generally rising.
As long as the interest rate is not equal to the redemption rate, there is room for arbitrage.
Bonnie had gone to get her make-up, and in the afternoon she and her sisters were going to a boutique beauty salon in the inner city to get their skin fixed, and Sid wasn't interested in that kind of thing, staring intently at the palm-sized monitor.
Although the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable it became, he was still curious about what the bond would look like.
At this time, his youngest son, Kummit, came back from outside, and when he saw the trader in his hand, he sneered.
"You're not bored."
Sid glanced at the.
"You bastard knows a fart!"
Kurmit sat next to his dad with a hippie smile on his face, and he couldn't wait to pull out the ink in his stomach to show off.
"I've heard my buddy Jixiu talk about bonds, it's not a rare thing, a ten-year bond with a face value of 100, even if it rises to the sky, it's 140 chips, right? It can't be more expensive than ten years of interest and principal combined, right? β
Do not consider avoiding. There is really nothing wrong with saying that the tax value generates a trading premium.
Sid glanced at his son in surprise.
"Hey...... You kid knows a lot of things, did that Jishu tell you? β
It turned out that the highest was 140.
The puzzle is revealed, and he instantly loses interest in the trader in his hand.
Kurmit cocked his nose triumphantly.
"Of course! As I said, my buddy has learned something, and he's going to do something big when he comes back this time! β
Kisho had sketched him a huge blueprint, and the issuance of S coins was just to raise funds for that blueprint, and the results of that blueprint would be rewarded with everything, and Boulder City would be more prosperous as a result.
Sid chuckled and pursed his lips.
He had heard Malvin say that he had slapped the kid in the house, and he had run back without saying a word to him, and had said a bunch of bastard things.
As a place to relax on vacation, the ideal city is really good.
But turning Boulder into that kind of place, he hadn't thought for a second.
"What a big career, what a career?"
Kurmit said proudly.
"He's going to build another outer city in the outer city!"
"Poofha!" Sid's tears of laughter were about to be squeezed out, and he continued to tease, "And then? Is it any use? β
"Then we'll issue new money in the outer city, a currency that everyone can benefit from! Just like Ideal City, it's something similar to Cr," Kurmit said complacently, "In order to achieve this goal, he specially used the technology of Ideal City to build an algorithm framework, and made transaction contracts and electronic certificates, the appreciation of this currency is completely controllable, and any mess of copper rise and shrinkage can be solved!" β
Sid pursed his lips disdainfully.
A new currency?
Isn't that funny!
The reason why chips can become chips is that the power of the entire inner city backs it, and a few hairy boys dare to say that they issue new chips.
What about when this is a joke?
Sid actually doesn't care too much, it's safer to play at home than to kill people and set fires, and it's not okay to not find something for these bear children and let them mess around outside.
However, Kummit's next sentence almost didn't make him choke to death with spit.
ββ¦β¦ The 100,000 S coins I hold now are worth 5 million chips! β
"Ahemββ!"
With a violent cough, Sid stood up and glared at his son, "Five million? You turtle. Son! You tell Lao Tzu clearly, where did you get the five million! β
He remembers very well, he only gave this kid two million last time!
What he hates most is stealing money!
Especially stealing money from the family!
Seeing his father's fierce expression, Kurmit was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and quickly explained.
"Yes, I earned it myself! You see! β
As he spoke, he hurriedly took out the trader and handed it to his father, who had misunderstood him.
Sid took the trader, glanced at it and was stunned, his brows twisted into hemp rope.
"What is this?"
This line ......
Why does it feel familiar?
However, the fluctuations of jumping up and down are too exaggerated, although the overall trend is upward, but it is terrifying.
"S Coins." Kurmit confessed honestly.
"What?"
"That's the credit currency I'm talking about," Seeing that Daddy was dazed, Kurmit swallowed and quickly explained, "In the past, a chip could be exchanged for an S coin, but now we have fried it to 1 to 50...... 100,000 S coins, isn't that 5 million? β
Sid was even more confused.
If the price of silver coins rises one day, he can understand it, but why does this S coin rise?
And one S coin can be exchanged for 50 chips......
However, what lies before us is the truth.
And it's an interesting increase.
The chips with a face value of 100 will rise to 140 in the sky, but there is no upper limit to the increase of this S coin, so is it not a random pull?
No wonder his son looked down on the toys in his hands...... With the rise of this S coin, isn't the bond "as stable as an old dog" a toy?
Sid touched his chin, pondering in his heart, and said casually, intentionally or unintentionally.
"What is the trading contract and what algorithm certificate...... Forget it, I don't understand you young people, just tell me, what the hell is going on? β
"As long as you have an account at the Bank of Boulder, you can buy ...... at your fingertips" Kurmit looked at his dad cautiously, observing his expression, "Dad? Do you want to play? β
If his dad was willing to join them, the plate would have been made even bigger.
Jixiu tried to convince his father, President Malvern, but unfortunately he was locked up in a small black room again.
ββ¦β¦ I can only say that this thing is kind of interesting. β
Sid was embarrassed to say directly that he was moved, after all, it was an unseemly thing to make money in person in the inner city, and even if he wanted to buy it, he couldn't do it in front of his family.
Kurmit didn't care about what was decent or not, and when he saw that his father was moved, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa and said with a smile.
"Dad! It's easy to say! Didn't I borrow two million from you in the first place? This is borrowed and repaid, and I will pay you back...... How about 40,000 S coins? You can withdraw money at any time with your play, and it will arrive in one second! β
When Sid heard this, he was immediately upset and slapped the dog on the back of the head.
"What is borrowed and repaid, is this said to your Lao Tzu?"
Looking at his aggrieved son, he didn't want to discourage his son's enthusiasm to do business, so he immediately said in a relaxed tone.
"You go to the butler and get it again...... Five million chips, it's a good practice. β
Hearing that his father was so supportive of his career, Kurmit was immediately excited.
He climbed down from the couch and looked at his father solemnly.
"Dad! I won't say anything about it...... I will definitely live up to your expectations! I'm going to turn it into 10 million β no, 100 million with me! β
Looking at his grateful son, Sid nodded approvingly.
Not bad.
It's your own species.
This high-spirited young man has a little bit of what he looked like when he was young.
"It's out."
Standing up and patting Kurmit on the shoulder, Sid said earnestly.
"Just do it, your dad will always have your back."
Kurmit clenched his fists excitedly.
"Thanks, Dad!"
The man foams at the mouth and spits a nail.
Although he knew that his father didn't like that little money, Kurmit still shoehorned a new trader into him, and then transferred 40,000 S coins to his account in front of him.
"The trader and the account number are one-to-one, and the key is stored in it, you must protect it, it is very troublesome to find it if you lose it! Also, you have to control the quantity when selling, don't hang too much at a time, and you must discuss with me if you sell more than 1,000 pieces! Kurmit said as he stared at his father solemnly.
Seeing his son's mother-in-law's instructions, Sid waved his hand impatiently.
"Okay, got it, don't bother me with this little money."
Knocked his son out of the house.
Sid stared at the trader for a while, and finally couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart, and called the maid who had been serving his wife to comb her hair, and threw the trader into her hand.
The young and beautiful maid looked at Sid with trepidation and asked cautiously.
ββ¦β¦ Master? What do you command? β
"Enter your bank card number." Sid said in a commanding tone.
The maid did not dare to hesitate, and immediately complied, and then pressed a 100 to enter and clicked the sell button under Sid's order.
The maid looked blankly at Sid, not knowing what was happening.
"Sir?"
Sid waited for a moment and patiently continued.
"You call Malvern's secretary from your home phone to check the amount on your card, and say I asked you to check it."
Although the maid was confused, she still went to the next room, and after a while, there was an exclamation from inside, and then the phone fell to the ground with a bang.
When Sid heard the voice, he immediately stood up, walked in quickly, and saw the maid lying on the ground and hurriedly picking up the phone.
He could already guess something from the look on her face, but he still wanted to hear her say it herself, so he asked excitedly.
"How? How much more money is in the card? β
The maid's lips trembled.
ββ¦β¦ Five thousand. β
5,000 chips!
Forty or fifty workers work for a month to earn this money.
She didn't understand why the old man suddenly rewarded her with so much money, and now she didn't know what to do.
Sid's eyes flashed with excitement.
It can really be withdrawn!
That dog son is really promising!
Money is the best stimulant, and he didn't have any sexuality, but his eyes suddenly fell on the maid in front of him.
There was a twisted kindness on that gloomy face.
"That's what I'll reward you, just take the flowers, I won't take them."
The maid breathed a sigh of relief, a bright smile on her face.
"Thank you, sir......"
Sid nodded in satisfaction.
"Speaking of which, don't you have a boyfriend? I see that you write to him a lot. β
That bright smile floated a little nervous.
"Yes......"
Casually placing his hand on her waist, Sid said in a chattering tone as he admired the young and beautiful face.
"That young man is very good, I am very optimistic about the future of the Bank of Boulder, and Malvern is also an old friend of mine, I will let him take care of it...... Haha, it's far away, but speaking of which, you're not too young, and it's time to consider a wedding, right? Or use the money. β
He loved her reaction.
Generally, only new girls will show such expressions, and after a long time, they are no different from those rouge vulgar fans outside, no matter how beautiful they are, they are just like that.
He's not Kummit's hairy boy, he's long past the age of being a vegetarian, and he needs a little stimulation to react.
The maid bit her lip lightly, her face slightly pale, and her last reserve allowed her to speak in a pleading voice.
ββ¦β¦ This is Madame's room. β
But she didn't expect it.
Instead of driving the jackal away, the match set the stack on fire.
Sid smirked and slammed the door shut.
"That's not good!"
(End of chapter)