The twilight sun gradually sank into the sea, and the sparkling golden color drifted away against the tide.

A young man in a sapphire blue shawl and a devil's silk gown walked straight out of the reservoir area, and the most luxurious hotel in the port area came into view.

The name of the hotel is "Triumph".

It is said that the owner of this place is a local citizen of Golden Gallon Harbor.

After seizing control of the settlement and confirming the ownership of the property, the alliance returned the hotel to its original owner and changed its business license.

In order to thank the Union for its generosity and to celebrate the liberation of Golden Gallen Harbor, the owner immediately changed the name of the hotel from "Imperial" to "Triumphant".

I heard that the guy actually wanted to change his name to "Alliance" at first, but was rejected by the city hall on the grounds that "misleading logos must not be used".

Dalia didn't care about the origin of the hotel, but what interested him was the Alliance's attitude towards the port.

Obviously, when the war is fought, the soldiers of the alliance will probably not be withdrawn from here, or even if they do, they will not be withdrawn.

At such a huge cost, even if they weren't prepared to incorporate it directly into the Alliance's territory, they would at least establish a puppet province with indirect control over the area.

Otherwise, they would have no need to give food to the locals, but should have snatched the survivors' pockets like the Willantes.

Or at least rob the fat and oily aristocrats.

Judging from the current performance, Dalia can almost conclude that the alliance is not unshackling the slaves and leaving it alone, but intends to govern the land seriously.

If this is the case, then this settlement of millions of people will undoubtedly usher in a huge development opportunity, and it will become the second Silver Moon Bay!

As an armed merchant with his own cargo ship and personal guard, if he didn't have even the most basic business sense, he might as well sell the ship and go home to farm.

However, it is impossible for him to consider only the benefits of one thing and ignore the objective risks, and it will be meaningless if the money earned cannot be taken away.

Doing business on shore is different from at sea, where you have to watch the weather and deal with alien and not-so-powerful pirates, while the former requires constant dealing with the intricacies of local forces.

Especially in places like the Golden Gallen Harbor.

It was once the largest port of trade for people on the Borneo coast, and the situation may be more complicated than he thought.

He needed to figure out two things.

What kind of order does the Union intend to establish on the ground.

and—

How far can they go?

He believed that it was not only himself who was curious about these two questions, but all the merchants who landed here were full of curiosity.

It just so happened that the authorities of Golden Gallen Port had prepared a dinner for their guests from afar at the Triumph Hotel.

It is said that important people in this settlement will be present at this banquet.

He could take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take a look......

Walked on the red carpet in front of the hotel.

He showed the invitation in his hand to the waiter standing nearby, who bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation to the inner door.

"Here, sir."

Always feeling that the waiter's temperament was a little extraordinary, Dalia couldn't help but mention it curiously.

"You're a nobleman here?"

The waiter was slightly stunned, then said with a gentle smile.

"Of course not, I'm a servant of a nobleman...... But those 'iron men' returned my freedom, and now I am employed by this hotel. ”

"Iron Man ......" chewed on the word repeatedly, and Dalia then continued to ask curiously, "Did you know that they are actually members of the Alliance?" ”

The waiter nodded slightly, and continued gently.

"I know, but I'm used to it, and there are a lot of people here."

Dalia stared into the waiter's eyes for a moment, trying to find the slave's mark in his eye, but was surprised to find that it could not find anything like that.

The waiter's gaze did not dodge, but only responded to his gaze in a casual manner, neither excessive flattery nor deference to the dusty self-esteem, as if one was looking at another.

Dalia couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes.

On the way from the reservoir area to here, every local he met hung their heads, and even a chance eye touch would have caused them to flee in a hurry.

Even though most of them are born freedmen.

It can be seen that the master whom this waiter has served must have been a great person, otherwise even the servants of the house would not have received a good education.

At least in Borneo, this self-esteem is extremely rare......

“…… You give me a completely different feeling than everyone else, and it seems that your former owner must be a great guy. ”

Hearing this, the waiter smiled and said softly.

"I am grateful to Governor Nehac for nurturing me, whether for show-off or for any other purpose, for the sake of me to learn to read and write. As to whether he is great or not, allow me to reserve a negative opinion, which is not the same as whether I thank him or not. ”

Amused by the funny statement, Dalia said with a smile.

"You shouldn't be a waitress here, you should go out on a boat and go out and make more money."

The waiter bowed slightly.

"It's been less than a month since I was freed, and I'm going to start with what I can do well, and maybe I'll consider your suggestions later...... We've been talking for too long, could I please take you to the ballroom? ”

He wasn't the only waiter at the door, but the feast was about to begin.

Realizing that he was interrupting his work, Dalia smiled heartily.

"Could you please take me there...... By the way, my name is Daria, can you tell me your name? ”

The waiter bowed slightly.

"Of course, my name is Zeyd."

Zeyed ......

Dalia silently wrote down the name in her mind.

It seems that the land is not entirely hopeless.

Not all of the million faces were the same look of despair, and there was still a faint glimmer of fire emitting a glow like fire.

Following in Zaid's footsteps as he moved to the banquet hall, Dalia saw that the spacious hall was almost full of guests dressed in fine costumes.

Faces of all kinds gathered in the lavishly decorated banquet hall, and people gathered in groups to talk to each other.

He noticed two familiar faces.

One of them is Bugara, the sausage tycoon of Silvermoon Bay, and the sausages of the entire Hump Kingdom are produced by the meat food processing factory under his name!

And the other person is even more incredible, it turns out to be the president of the Silvermoon Bay Merchant Association, Ikabu! The textiles produced by his industry accounted for 30% of the market and 23% of the textile exports of the entire Hump Kingdom, and because of the huge tax revenue, he was received by the King of the Hump Kingdom and was given the title of Honorary Sir.

Dalia had a surprised look on her face.

I didn't expect this guy to be here!

He only knows now!

And what surprised him even more was the content of the conversation between the two.

When they were still hesitating, they seemed to have begun to think about investing in building a factory here?!

"I heard that Baiyue Company plans to build a steel plant and a cement factory here."

"Oh? Who are you listening to? ”

"I just went around the area of the Knights' Road, and there was a job posting, and a worker was paying 1,500 gallons a month."

"1500 gallons...... Isn't that 150 silver?! ”

"It's cheap, isn't it? In Dawning City, it is estimated that dogs will not look at this salary, but it is already a high salary for the locals. If the import tax is not very high and the supply of materials at the port can be stable, this money is enough for more than 100 kilograms of corn, and they may not have so much soil to eat in a month. ”

"Shhh...... When you say that, I suddenly feel that this salary is too high. ”

"I'm afraid the coalition is also enforcing their labor laws here."

"It's not impossible, but I probably refer to the actual situation on the ground, and Dawning City didn't use the current set of rules on the first day...... And if you really have to pay them 7,200 gallons a month according to the law of the Union, I bet they will exchange all their wages for food as soon as possible. ”

"Haha, that's a disaster...... However, a monthly salary of 150 silver coins, if they can spend one-third of their income on clothes, beds and curtains, I am afraid it is also quite a considerable market. ”

"You're going to open a textile mill here?"

"Why not? It was originally a source of flax and dyes, and the imperial embargo might be a problem, but it should be better when the ceasefire came into effect. ”

Although eavesdropping is not a good behavior, Dalia listens carefully to every word of their conversation, and is tickled by the business opportunities involved.

He is engaged in grain import and export, and it may be difficult to expand his old business on the shore, and he will definitely not be able to win against these bigwigs who have been deeply cultivated in their respective fields for more than ten years.

But then he thought of someone—

It was the waiter he had just met at the door of the hotel.

The fight between the primary and secondary industries will certainly be extremely fierce, but the tertiary industry, especially the service industry, seems to be unpopular for the time being.

His capital is not much, but while there is not much hot money in the Golden Gallen Port now, it is more than enough to invest in one or two hotels.

If there are so many bigwigs who are optimistic about the future business prospects here, it seems like a good idea to make money from those bigwigs.

Daria's mind couldn't help but come alive.

Maybe when the banquet is over, he can talk to that interesting young man......

It was not only the merchants of Silvermoon Bay who chatted with them, but also some local merchants and aristocrats who lived on Tulip Street.

Maybe it's because they were dragged out of their homes some time ago, although many small and medium-sized nobles are still smiling and maintaining decency, but a considerable number of big nobles whose interests have been damaged have already written the word dissatisfaction on their faces.

To not exactly be dissatisfied with the Union.

There are also those "new aristocrats" who are "making waves".

For example, the militia leader named Lassi was drunk before the banquet began, like a baboon that couldn't find his door.

What's even more hateful is that Sheriff Bihari, who turned out to be nothing more than a dog of Governor Nehak, now has a new owner, and his nose is almost up to the sky!

Not to mention the likes of Mandal, the sheriff of the port district, the wagging of the dog's tail is simply disgusting.

What a blind dog's eye!

And don't look at who is the really noble bloodline!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of clapping in the center of the banquet hall.

"Please be quiet, and allow me to take a moment of your precious time before the banquet begins."

Hearing that voice, everyone turned their eyes to the center of the banquet hall, and saw a man in a blue coat standing there with a smile on his face.

Whether it was the handsome face, the intellectual elegance casually revealed between his eyebrows, or the iconic coat on his body, they immediately became the focus of attention of the audience.

The inhabitants of the Vault were all good-looking, but apart from the ladies and ladies who had fiery eyes burning in their eyes, most of the guests focused more on his coat.

Vault 404!

Looking at the young face and the familiar dress, Daria's eyes couldn't help but burn with a hint of anticipation.

The main event is finally here!

……

Looking at those eyes that focused on expectation, Fang Chang finally experienced a little bit of the fun of the manager at this moment.

People looked forward to it, paying attention to every word he said, pondering every word in his mouth, and betting all their hopes and wealth on him.

This is even more pleasing to him than the balance of the deposit.

He felt a tremendous force in his hands.

Under the influence of this force, he can not only turn dung into gold, but also turn gold into dung, and even turn the dream he had last night into reality-

Of course, this is just an exaggerated metaphor.

It's been a long time since he'd had those bizarre dreams.

“…… Welcome to the Golden Gallon Harbor, this is a banquet for you, you are the hosts of this banquet, and I am not going to occupy too much time. ”

Using a self-effacing phrase as an opening remark, Fang Chang cleared his throat in front of everyone and continued politely.

"I'll just say two things."

"Our original purpose of coming here has not changed, we want to establish an order in the port of Golden Gallen that can be maintained for a long time, and it is normal, otherwise the blood shed for this will be meaningless. Of course, we will not be too harsh on the local survivors for eating the same rice as us, we will only make the most basic requirements on matters of principle, and as for what kind of life they want to live in the future, this is a question that should be considered by the locals themselves. ”

"Second, an order that cannot fill our stomachs is empty talk, and while establishing a new order, we will focus on economic construction. After all, it is only by giving life to the local survivors a better place and giving them hope for the future back in their lives that hospitals and schools will spring up from the land and the order we will be able to gain real meaning. ”

"To this end, the new authorities have approved a series of a series of 37 infrastructure plans, including road repairs, bridge repairs, drainage repairs, and shantytown reconstruction, etc., the specific engineering plans have been published on the bulletin board of the city hall, interested friends can go to the government hall for consultation, if you are not sure, you can also come directly to the governor's office of the port to ask me."

"The total budget of the project is about 1 billion gallons, and it is expected to leverage the market of 10 billion yuan...... After all, there are so many people in this settlement, you can make an extra 55 gallons per person a day, and half of their annual income from their pockets. ”

Fang Chang noticed that when he said this, even those local nobles and gentry who originally had dissatisfaction on their faces couldn't help but show a moving expression at this moment.

Although they are pedantic, it does not mean that they have not learned arithmetic.

Ten billion gallons!

In other words, a billion silver coins!

Although the Xilan Empire did not use silver coins as its main foreign exchange reserves, judging from the attitudes of those merchants in Silvermoon Bay, the exchange rate between the dinar and silver coins that they widely accepted was 3~5:1.

In other words, the market is worth at least three billion dinars! Even more amazing than their Majesty's local deposits!

After completing this math problem with his fingers crossed, almost every nobleman had an expression of disbelief on his face.

After all, even if the livestock of the entire settlement were sold, and all of them were sold at an average price of 1,000 dinars, they would never be sold for such an astonishing price.

Nope-

It's better to say that even these three billion fractions are not enough!

Fang Chang knew very well what these guys were surprised about, it was nothing more than calculating the childish addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, trying to understand what he had never seen with shallow cognition. Of course, a million head of animals can't be sold for billions of dinars, but that's because a bunch of stupid pigs sold people as livestock.

In fact, any person's needs can become the soil for another person's creativity to germinate, and the two things of putting forward needs and solving needs almost run through the main line of human reproduction and civilization. Even in the most extreme cases, the value created by a debt laborer whose needs have been emasculated to the point of being reduced to food, clothing, shelter and transportation is far from being comparable to that of a slave in the hands of a feudal master.

And if he is a dignified and educated worker, he will even think of ways to improve the tools and methods of production, thinking about making himself more dignified...... Even if this guy eats a lot and uses a lot, he even asks for a lot of problems.

Of course, Fang Chang didn't intend to explain that much to them.

Antipathy and resistance to progress are a natural talent flowing in the veins of the feudal aristocracy and conservative forces, whether it is the progress of the productive forces or something else, after all, the superiority of their needs is largely derived from the misery of another group of people. He just explained that no matter how much he explained, it was nonsense, and they had 10,000 ways to sophistry, such as the sacred cow of the sun is the truth of all things, and the sages of the Prosperous Era said so.

The respectable ruler never explained anything to the slave owners who had lost their slaves and the slaves who missed their masters.

When the sun rises, the cold night will naturally dissipate, and if one time is not enough, come a few more times, and there will always be a glimmer of hope in the ashes.

After a pause, he continued.

“…… In order to show its support for the new authorities' infrastructure projects, as well as to support the infrastructure projects in the port of French fries, Baiyue decided to set an example by investing a budget of at least 20 million silver coins to introduce a steel and cement production line from the alliance, and to invest in the construction of a steel plant with an annual output of 500,000 tons and a cement plant with an annual output of one million tons in the port of Golden Gallen. ”

"We sincerely hope that the lives of the local survivors will be back on track as soon as possible, and we also hope that the future Golden Gallen Harbor will play an even more important role in the wasteland...... And it's a character in a positive sense! ”

Looking at the guests who were listening with bated breath, Fang Chang showed a gentle smile on his face and continued in a relaxed tone.

"That's all, nothing else. When I said dry mouth, you must be tired...... Enjoy the feast, friends from afar! ”

"By the way, the wine at the banquet was kept by Governor Nehac for his Majesty, though he himself was still in prison praying to his Majesty to deliver him. But honestly, I recommend the food on the food truck more than the head-spinning stuff. Although those things are not delicacies of the mountains and seas, they are just things that can be seen in our hometown......"

As the words fell, a waiter appeared on either side of the banquet hall with a dining cart and opened the silver dome.

Grilled roast duck, braised pork wrapped in red broth, mapo tofu sprinkled with peppercorns and chopped green onions, grilled shrimp, grilled meat, charcoal-grilled scallops and oysters, and a variety of fruits, steamed products, and pastries.

For players, these foods will certainly be familiar to you, and you may be able to find them by taking off your helmet and taking a walk downstairs.

And for the survivors of the wasteland, especially the survivors of this uncivilized land, they were really shocked.

It's not just the food itself that is surprising, it can be seen that the ingredients used in these foods are something that is commonly seen, but the way the ingredients are processed is something they have never heard of.

A dazzling array of delicacies appeared in everyone's sight, and the enticing aroma lingered on the tip of everyone's nose.

It's not just technology –

Even what little pride they had left in the spice country was completely lost in the face of that bottomless food culture.

Director Mandal swallowed.

Compared to these things, Prince Dilip eats pig food!

The same is true of the drunken Lassy, who reached out and rubbed his red nose as if he had seen the kingdom of heaven, and even sobered up a lot.

Compared with the merchants of Silver Moon Bay, it is obvious that the local old nobles and wealthy gentry are still shocked.

Although one meal was not enough to change their attitude towards the Alliance, after all, no one here lacked this meal, but the rows of food trucks that could not be seen could not help but doubt their sense of superiority over the past few decades.

These......

Just something that is commonly seen in Dawning City?

Even ordinary people can enjoy it?!

There was a blank look on his face, and he even doubted himself.

So what are they?

Is it called Hanako?

Once upon a time, they were able to comfort themselves with the Alliance's strong soldiers and horses, but they lacked supplies and did not have hordes of slaves to serve, so they did not know what to enjoy.

But now they found that they were not even as good as the most ordinary survivors of the alliance, not to mention that they were not as good as the most ordinary survivors of the alliance......

"What kind of cowhide to brag about...... Ordinary people can afford to eat, and if you have the ability, don't buy cattle from Borneo! I can't starve you gophers......"

Of course, you are not allowed to buy Luoxia Province!

A wealthy man of the Ox Clan muttered and cursed in a whisper that he could only hear, while his mung bean-like eyes kept glancing at the dining cart to see more of what kind of meat that round strange thing was.

Except for the distinguished guests from Silvermoon Bay and the nouveau riche of Goldgallen Harbor, who had already gathered around the dining car, almost none of the nobles moved their noble legs.

It's not that they're not curious about what the bells and whistles taste like, but they're waiting for the servant to bring them to them.

It wasn't until they found out that they needed to fetch the food themselves, and it wasn't until they couldn't stand the soul-stirring aroma that some of them deigned to step forward and reached out to take the plate from the long table covered with a white cloth.

An earl, who was worth hundreds of millions of dollars, clumsily pulled a piece of braised pork chop that was soft and like soup into a spoon with a fork, and then slowly put it into his mouth.

The shock written in his eyes at that moment was like looking at His Majesty's palace, and just like the survivors of Qingquan City saw the majestic Pioneer for the first time.

Fat but not greasy, melt in the mouth, soft and glutinous and sweet......

What the hell is this......

What meat?!

A dejected expression appeared on his face, as well as on the faces of many people of the same identity as him.

I always feel like I'm losing......

Satisfied, admiring the faces with different expressions and the people who were gobbling up, Fang Chang took a bottle of champagne from the tray handed by the waiter.

This is one of the treasures of the Witch Silan, from the distant city of Triumph.

Those Willant people do have a hand in making wine.

He toasted to the guests, but as if he were paying homage to another distant friend, he touched the light that shone from the ceiling in the center of the ballroom.

"Cheers!"

……

The banquet officially began.

The buffet on the first floor is mainly NPCs, and the second floor is open to players who are active in the port area, and the shareholders, employees and cooperative units of Baiyue Company can enter for free, and it is enough for individual players to pay a ticket of 50 silver coins.

While the guests were working hard, the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that came out of the back kitchen sat down on the chair tiredly, swearing.

"Damn, I'm so tired."

He was tired of this ghost with a physique of more than thirty levels, and if it weren't for the awakened, he would have to be exhausted to death.

It is said that this is a saline land of civilization, and the local survivors' understanding of food is to mash the ingredients and cook them into a paste, and then throw the main ingredients that can be added into the pot and stew them in one go. The richness of the content and the taste of the food depend on the financial ability of the head of the family, and generally the richer the family, the stranger the food and the richer the taste.

This is true even for this kind of hotel, which is mainly open to foreign guests.

Although the locals ate with relish, the brothers of the Burning Corps said that they could not stand it, and they would rather eat luncheon meat than go out to the restaurant after staying here for a long time, or they all went to the camp canteen near the port archive point to solve the problem.

In order to improve the food of the local garrison, and to inject a little alliance shock into the locals, Fang Chang called him over to teach the cooks here to cook.

As a result, just to teach those ten or twenty clumsy critics to chop vegetables, they almost didn't give him high blood pressure.

He had somewhat experienced the feeling of the brothers of the herd of cattle and horses teaching the militia to fight.

When several big apprentices next to him saw him sit down, they hurriedly ran over to rub the uncle's shoulders and beat his back, and even the owner of the Triumph Hotel ran out with a shy smile and poured him a cup of tea himself.

"Thank you, sir...... Oh no, sir, hehe. He suddenly remembered that these people didn't like the word master, so he temporarily changed his words.

Uncle "Iron Man" personally taught his chef to cook, and the news spread that it was enough for his Triumph Hotel to be popular until next year.

And during this time, he was kind of eye-opening.

It turns out that a few ordinary foods can play so many weird tricks, and a single piece of pork alone can make hundreds of dishes.

Not to mention that these iron man bosses gave money to rent his hotel, but they didn't give money to use his kitchen in vain, he felt it was worth it!

The scrambled eggs with tomatoes took a sip of the water and couldn't help but complain.

"How the hell did your previous guests eat? Just those things? ”

The boss was stunned and touched the back of his head in confusion, not understanding what he was asking.

After holding it for a long time, he held back a sentence aggrievedly.

"Sir, before...... We didn't bring it raw before. ”

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "......"

Boy.

Dare to love the original to get cooked!

……

The staggered staggered cups and plates, and before I knew it, the banquet had come to an end.

One by one, the guests walked out of the door of the Triumph Hotel with round bellies, and the stupid appearance of the two of them who were about to die was enough to show that they were satisfied with the food.

Sitting by the window on the second floor, looking at the guests who left the hotel with a round belly, Rourou couldn't help but mutter.

"If these guys eat less, more people will be fed."

“！”

The tail subconsciously pulled out the skewer in his mouth, but when he saw the flesh's eyes fall on the window, he quietly stuffed it back again.

Taking a gentle sip from the teacup, Si Si put it back on the saucer.

"No, more people will starve to death."

"Can't we either?" Rourou withdrew his gaze from the window, and Sesame Paste, who was looking at the moon in a daze, also looked at her curiously.

Sisi said casually.

"It's not even a manager, maybe it's okay to plan the data directly, but we obviously can't do that kind of thing."

Flesh asked puzzled.

"Why?"

Si Si pondered for a moment.

"Have you ever fed a marmot?"

Sesame Paste smiled and raised his hand.

"I fed! It's very cute. ”

Flesh also nodded, and there was still confusion and confusion written on his furry face.

Putting some sugar in the teacup, Sis continued.

"Those guys aren't small or cute at all, they're the fiercest of their kind, and they can tear up for food even when there's plenty of food. If the one that can fight the best is not full, the other marmots will have no chance to grab the food of the visitors, so they can only wait for the keeper to feed them. ”

"And human beings are far more cunning animals than other animals, and even if we distribute food to every survivor in the local area like a breeder, there will be a taller, fatter, stronger person who will use coercion and inducement, even in ways we can't imagine, to get food from other weaker kind."

"No matter what kind of relations of production are established, we have to choose between the formal and the substantive results. Either we use 'right' to regulate their behavior on the surface and let them test the edge of vague rules, or we set a clear rule that allows them to use their instincts to the fullest within the bounds of the rules. ”

Rourou still didn't quite understand, muttering and asked.

"Can't you ask for it together?"

The two things don't seem to contradict each other, at least in her opinion.

Wouldn't it be nice to just write all the right things into the rules?

Just like Kelly, attach magic to bullets.

Si Si couldn't help but hold his forehead when he heard this, and was having a headache about how to explain this esoteric question in layman's terms, and burped his tail comfortably after swallowing a mouthful of delicious food.

"Hiccup——! Rourou is already an adult, yes, yes, it's true that only children do multiple-choice questions. But the reality is different, this is a game, that kind of good thing Ah Guang will not cheapen you in vain, and the price will be paid quietly when you make a choice. ”

"Huh?!"

Looking at Ah Wei with a worried face and the meat with a stunned face, Si Si was stunned, and then said with a smile.

"That's right, that's it."

Speaking of which, the game is a great invention.

It's no wonder that primitive people learned to dance around a campfire more than the calendar and arithmetic......

……

It's not just the NPCs who are full of wine and food, the players are also full of oil, and there is even a long queue in front of the toilet on the second floor, and some guys who can't help it simply go to the first floor.

The appetite of the awakened is quite amazing, especially the four-stage physique and strength system, although the metabolism is not exaggerated, but if you really eat it with an open belly, you can even eat half of a cow.

As for the extra quality......

It can only be excreted out non-stop through a strong digestive system.

In the banquet hall on the first floor, Fang Chang, who was slightly drunk, struggling on the edge of dropping, waved his index finger and bragged nonsense to Lao Bai next to him.

"This meal has at least brought hundreds of millions of silver coins to our plan, and when those guys return to Silvermoon Bay, this number will be multiplied several times...... At that time, not only the Golden Gallen Port, but also the source of building materials for the French Fries Port will also be solved. ”

Helping this staggered guy to walk to the archive place, Lao Bai joked.

"Gallon Harbor makes money and gallons to spend, and you want to take it home separately, right?"

Fang Chang smiled and moved his neck.

"That's right! Ahem, of course not including us...... It's just that instead of those useless scraps of paper, we want more valuable things, so why not turn them into more valuable things and bring them back with us? Not only will the locals not hate us for smashing their Majesty's pot, but they will also be grateful to us! ”

Lao Bai said jokingly.

"Before the change, you probably sold all their waists."

Fang Chang rolled his eyes.

"What a stupid thing, I haven't sold thank you, and even if I did, I only thought about the renewable kind. And when did this idea come up with me, isn't it all those dogs who are arguing on the forum every day to sell the meat and garbage Jun's skin and physique waist for money, I just contacted a buyer for them by the way when I was doing a task. ”

Of course, in the end, because the buyer was also taking over the marauders' business, they were spawned as wild monsters.

That was a long time ago.

After a pause, he burped and continued.

"Actually, compared to the 'foreign businessmen' attracted from Silvermoon Bay and the life professional players who are active in that area, I want to spend the more than 100 billion Xilan coins piled up in the bank, and I always rely on that kind of sneaky petty fight, I'm afraid that we won't be able to spend it when the empire goes bankrupt."

"Sneaky?" Lao Bai looked at him suspiciously.

If memory serves, the Empire must have imposed an embargo on them, and there are no goods that can be imported from the inland ports of the Yongliu River.

"Don't you know?"

Fang Chang gave him the same strange look, and then buried his head and muttered to himself.

"I thought you knew."

At the same time as the two of them were walking towards the save point, on the ceasefire line between the Alliance and the Empire, a group of sneaky figures were quietly approaching the position of the Imperial Army under the cover of night......

(End of chapter)