Fortune Exchange.

Ah Wu tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him.

Bart Rakley, is a lucky citizen of the Divine State.

His father, Phil Rakley, served in the Palace of Greed, rising to the rank of fourth-class judge, and was in charge of the finances of several small towns.

When Bart was a child, he was taken by his father into a palace full of countless treasures.

He grew up between the books and Miso and had a natural interest in earning Miso.

Before Bart grew up, his father was killed in the wasteland in an accident while going out to check the accounts, and his body was not even sent back to the Divine State, and he was buried in a foreign land.

It can be seen that auditing is always a high-risk task

After his father's death, the breadwinner of the family was gone, and the Rakley family began to slam on the gas pedal on the downhill road.

Fortunately, the pension from the Palace of Greed was enough to keep Bart from going bankrupt and becoming a slave.

Bart did not succeed his father and become an honorable judge, as his mother thought.

He plunged headlong into the mall and went to the sea!

Bart Rakley, in 10 years, turned 100 meters into more than 20,000 meters!

The merchants in the bazaar, whoever talked about Bart, gave a thumbs up.

It was this family property that qualified Bart to enter the Fortune Exchange and began to understand the charm of Fortune.

Luckily, he spent 1 meter to buy an inside piece worth thousands of meters!

After Bart bought the long-term contract, his first reaction was to monopolize this inside information!

The less people know the inside scoop, the more money you make!

In the face of Bart's spending, Awu's expression struggled.

He was well aware that Mr. Ludon had asked himself to sell inside information in order to pass on the news, not to make a few missos.

As Al said, Mr. Ludon would never spare half a Miso in profit.

However, when it comes to the multiple-choice question of 1 meter and a mountain of gold, Mr. Ludon never chooses the wrong one.

Awu shook his head and rejected the other party's offer.

Bart was a little anxious, and subconsciously urged,

"Do you think you have little money? 2 Miso 1 copy, no, 2 small gold coins, I took them all! ”

Even though Bart offered a high price of 480 meters, Awu still refused him, insisting that the inside information be sold as a single copy at the market price of 1 meter.

Bart blushed and took a few deep breaths.

In the past, he has always been very calm and calm, and he has never been so out of shape.

He cursed in a low voice,

"This damn place has the power to change everyone, and the wisest lady becomes a slut."

Bart didn't say a word, he loved this place to death!

In just one day, Bart earned thousands of meters!

It's just that he wants to earn more now!

Bart, who failed to monopolize inside information, failed to make a plan, and made another plan!

He quickly found a man in black in the corner, talked to the other party, signed several contracts, and borrowed 15,000 kilometers from the other party!

These people, from the Isha Saint family, are willing to borrow money at a very low interest rate if they have collateral!

Of course, in case of default, not only will the collateral be compensated to the Isha family, but also a professional judge will be responsible for accounting and paying off the debt.

Just now, Bart mortgaged all his net worth to the other party.

With the borrowed 15,000 kilometers of rope and the rest of the money in his hand, he bought two medium-term good fortune contracts.

Today, Bart holds a total of 3 good fortune contracts, one expiring in 15 days and two expiring in 5 days.

With 3 good fortune contracts in hand, Bart once again found Awu.

At this time, Awu was still selling inside information, but no one was willing to deal with him.

"What's your name, little friend?"

Bart went and returned, asked Awu's name, and said softly,

"Awu, since you want to sell this inside information, I'll help you sell it, how about it?"

Awu said vigilantly, "Each message can only be sold for 1 meter, and I can't afford to pay you." ”

Bart said very seriously,

"I'll help you sell inside information, not only don't you want your money, but give you back money!"

He proposed that for every piece of inside information sold, on the basis of 1 miso, Bart would subsidize 1 miso to Awu!

And this kind of good thing?

There will be no miso in the sky.

The astute Awu immediately reacted and asked rhetorically,

"If the news spreads, can you earn more Miso?"

Bart gave a subtle smile, a smile that was somewhat similar to that of Mr. Ludon.

In the end, the two sides reached a cooperation.

The reason why Awu agrees is simple:

Bart can indeed make a small profit after the inside information spreads.

But

Awu believes that Mr. Ludon will only make more!

Soon, at the instigation of Bart's incorruptible tongue, several gentlemen bought inside information.

Some of them don't understand the meaning of inside information.

Others, like Bart, rushed to the trading counter and sold all the good fortune contracts for tomorrow and bought the good fortune contracts for the medium and long term.

The restlessness of the crowd spread little by little.

There are more people who can buy inside information, and the trading on the Fortune Exchange has also undergone subtle changes.

Tomorrow's good fortune contract, under the tide of selling, fell rapidly from the high price of 10,000 meters, and soon fell to 6,000 meters, almost halved!

A 2,200 bags of grain is worth only 5,000 meters.

People know from inside information that Luton has enough food to pay for tomorrow's good fortune!

Moreover, this news has been verified by many parties and has been hammered!

On this basis, the good fortune contract naturally returns to its original value.

If it weren't for Ryan and others, they wouldn't even be able to maintain it at 6,000 meters!

When the market opened in the morning, it was still 10,000 meters, and in the blink of an eye, a small inside information easily smashed it to 6,000 meters!

Looking at everything that was happening in front of him, Ryan's face turned pale, his right hand holding his cane was bruised, and his eyes were about to burst into flames!

These idiots!

If everyone sells tomorrow's good fortune contracts and the price drops to 5,000 meters, Lu Deng can buy back all these good fortune contracts with 5,000 meters!

For Ludon, a bag of grain does not need to be spent, and tomorrow's good fortune contract can be solved.

And then what?

Infinite loop!

Lutdon will always have food to fulfill the good fortune contract of tomorrow,

Under this premise, tomorrow's good fortune contract will always plummet.

After the crash, the good fortune contract will be bought by Ludon with Miso.

The grain in the warehouse does not move, and the good fortune contract does not stop.

Sell the good fortune contract at a high price, short the price, and recycle it at a low price...

Thinking of this, Ryan's hand suddenly let go, his eyes were a little sloppy, and his lips squirmed weakly, as if he had foreseen some kind of apocalypse.

Ludon relied on Miso to wipe out batch after batch of good fortune contracts, and reaped stubble after stubble of leeks.

Until... The wealth of the entire Divine State has been swallowed up by this bottomless black hole!

For the first time in his life, Ryan was absolutely sure of one thing:

The man he was playing against was a demon from the abyss.