"Is it business as usual, turtledove?" Peso asked.

"It's business as usual," replied the turtledove, "to be reasonable, to be in order, to be kind!" Don't affect everyone's business! ”

……

The gladiatorial arena of Fort Laramie is a huge, circular stone building.

In the Romanesque style, the statues of the Virgin and Hercules stand facing each other, and Hermes, a symbol of justice, stands high on a stone pillar.

When the turtledove and the group came to the entrance, a well-dressed white man suddenly ran over.

He was stopped by the turtledove's guards, but the young man still shouted, "Sir, I am the best guide at Fort Laramie, whether you want to see the scenery or go on a killing spree, I can provide you with the best service!" ”

Armand leaned into the turtledove's side and explained, "This is a broker! ”

Turtledove's heart moved, and beckoned to him. "What kind of service do you think I need?"

Without even blinking an eye, the broker replied fluently in Cherokee: "You must first need a secret and low-key box!" ”

The turtledove was shocked. It's not that the broker gave an answer, but that he speaks Cherokee!

Keep in mind that this language is now only prevalent in White Rock City, and it is far from spreading to other places. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

"You're a smart young man!" Turtledove also replied in Cherokee.

"Thank you for the compliment, sir!" The young man replied, "The sky is clear today at Fort Laramie, and it must be ready for the arrival of the gentleman!" ”

"Haha!" Turtledove laughed, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Lorqin, which means a little loach. It would be a great honor for me if you could call me "Loach", sir! ”

"Well, Mr. Loach, I hope that under your leadership, I can have a good day in the Colosseum." Turtledove said.

"It's an honor, sir!" The white man named Loach said happily, "I suppose you must have come to see the decisive battle between Red Cloud and Ben, didn't you?" ”

While the two were talking, the turtledove's footsteps did not stop.

They had already arrived at the door, and this guy named Loach took the initiative to buy tickets for dozens of people in the turtledove, and the turtledove didn't know how much it spent.

"That's right," said the turtledove, "but I don't want to draw too much attention." ”

"Understand, wrap it up with me, sir! This way, please, sir! "The loach is extremely skilled here, and constantly pulls out his purse along the way, and the cigarette rolls, green paper, and silver coins in his hand are scattered without even blinking a brow, as if he were spending someone else's money.

He quickly led the turtledove to a door.

"Sir, this is a magical wooden door!" Loach said.

"Oh? Where is the magic? Turtledove asked.

"For five hundred dollars, you can push it away!" Loach said.

Turtledove laughed.

No matter how you look at it, this white man named Loach is the most interesting white man that the turtledove has ever seen.

"I don't have that many dollars!" As the turtledove spoke, he waved his hand at the giant and said, "I only have gold!" ”

Huge Hardy carried his pocket, silently grabbed a handful from it, and shoved it into the loach's hand.

The loach's face froze for a moment, and then he smiled silkily, "Gold has more power than dollars, sir!" ”

……

Last night's wind and rain did not affect the business of the gladiatorial arena in the slightest.

Once the torrent of capital rolls up, Mo said that Fort Laramie changed color, that is, the Missouri River flooded and flooded Fort Laramie, and the people here will still take a small boat to carry on this game.

Kings have come and gone for thousands of years, leaving only gold coins behind!

As in later generations, the oceans of the Persian Gulf are on fire, and the Emirates Exchange is still open as usual!

The Petronas Twin Towers were broken by planes, and what should be delivered still has to be delivered!

As long as there is one person left in Kyiv, the price of gas will have to go up!

At present, this battle between the Indians and the whites has already begun.

swept up a torrent of capital. Gamblers are willing to die, but gamblers don't want to lose!

When Turtledove approached the huge box, standing on the high balcony and looking down at the huge gladiatorial arena at his feet through the glass window, what he saw was not the empty field, but the staff preparing in full swing.

Instead, in that circular auditorium, many spectators came early, carrying bulging bags, quietly recuperating.

And higher up in the auditorium, on the balcony of the closed box, the shadowy guards and servants were busy.

All of this, including the loach in his box who was diligently explaining the odds to the big hard, and Armand who couldn't help but take out his wallet and count them...... All of this is a projection of the indescribable torrent of capital in the real world.

"Loach!"

"Ah, sir!"

"How much of all my gold, converted into dollars?"

"One hundred and twenty-two thousand eight hundred forty-five dollars, sir!" The loaches are skilled in business and quote this number.

The turtledove silently calculated in his heart, and it was more than he expected.

The current ratio of the US dollar to gold is 1 US dollar equal to 1.5 grams of gold, but in the private sector, this exchange rate changes every day.

The mint in Denver had begun to mix copper into gold coins, the Bank of New York had begun to play the trick of buying pounds for dollars, and financial capital had not yet been systematically recognized, but the bankers of Paris had become the backbone of the Orleans dynasty, and the players of the money empire had begun to master more advanced gameplay than before.

But in any case, gold has more power than any banknote, and the loach is absolutely not wrong about that.

"Then it's all on Red Cloud to win!" Turtledove said.

Loach froze for a moment, "Uh, sir, I have a more secure trading model that can hedge your losses and minimize your risks while ensuring that you get great benefits!" ”

The turtledove couldn't help but look at the loach again.

In the chaotic era of the mid-19th century, the Indians were struggling with the flood of capital, but why didn't the United States at this time hang by a thread in this torrent?

This white broker who renamed himself "Loach" actually came up with the concept of a "transaction model" in this wild era of capital, and not to mention whether it is useful or not, it is this consciousness that is already the leader of the times!

The first trader in history to come up with a "quantitative trading model" is named Jules Regnat, a Frenchman who is only 10 years old this year and is probably still selling oysters at sea with his uncle Hule.

I have to say that in the recklessness, there are many talents. Those "heroes" who can leave their names are more or less stained with the light of fortune, which does not mean that others are inferior to him.

Just like this "loach" in front of him, he is just an ordinary broker, if he is given luck, who dares to say that he will not become the new Jules Regnat?

……

"No, loaches!" Of course, the turtledove rejected him.

"The weak are played with money, and big people like me are playing with money!"

While the loach was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, the turtledove called out to Biso: "When is that Peter Davis coming?" Go and rush! ”。 @精华\/Shuge Error-free Debut~~