The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

Chapter 1757: The beast strikes

"Controlling the railway in the Hexi Corridor can control the entire trade. Trade cannot be separated from the support of railway transportation. Trade and the city bank are closely linked, and the two are inseparable." Lu said.

"If we can control the railway, we can control the trade, and then we can quickly affect the structure of the city bank, which has a lot to do with the expansion and strengthening of the banking business." Lu said.

"En." Yingyu nodded. She thinks what Lu Fei said makes sense.

"It's just that the operation process is extremely complicated. This involves the issue of mergers. It is difficult to say whether we have so much capital or not." Yingyu said.

"There are many current projects. How do we make a fuss on the railway? You must know that the railway investment is very large. This is a challenge for any bank." Yingyu said.

"Chairman, the railway is related to the conduct of trade, which is very important to trade. This is already very obvious. In this case, if Qin wants to solve the current predicament, he can only develop new markets. The consequences of developing markets. It must be that the Qin State needs a large amount of commodity trade to develop. And railway transportation will rise to an astonishing level. Therefore, to control the railway is to control their lifeblood. Although the railway investment is large, the expected income will be greater." Xiao He said To.

"En." Yingyu just nodded, and did not make a decision. She thought a lot and thought that Xiao He's words were reasonable, but it was difficult to recover the funds in a short time. This is unbearable for banks and other profitable projects.

"For some things, I'm better off asking Cheng. His views can represent Qin's future." Ying Yu said. She is extremely satisfied with Shangwen's predictive ability, as long as she thinks what Shangwen believes is absolutely correct.

On the vast Pacific Ocean. The South Korean "Quick Crossbow" moved slowly. A Korean sailor with dry lips looked into the distance. He kept opening his mouth to absorb the water vapor in the air, and he wanted to solve his thirst problem in this way. On the deck, there are more people lying on the ground. They have lost fresh water for two days. Some people are really uncomfortable when they are thirsty, so they use their own urine to quench their thirst, while those who don't want to drink sea water. Although some people tried their best to stop it, it turned out that such things continued to happen.

"This sea is too big. We keep walking like this. I'm afraid everyone will die." The chief officer looked at the captain and said. His mouth was also dry, and to quench his thirst, he drank his own urine. The captain stared at the navigation map.

"We are here already. There may be an island ahead. We will go up there and there will be hope." The second officer said to the captain. The current situation is the worst for them. The fresh water is gone. They couldn't eat any food. They wandered on the sea for a long time and didn't find a piece of island. This makes many people thirsty. The second officer knew that this was the most difficult time, he was afraid that the captain would be shaken, so he immediately persuaded the captain not to let the captain give up, because giving up at this time was meaningless. It's better to just keep going, or move forward, and there will be islands if there is not much progress, then they will be saved themselves.

"Captain." The second officer looked at the captain anxiously. He was really afraid that the captain would make an irrational decision. At present, only progress can solve this problem.

"The climate here is too, too." The captain swallowed his saliva vigorously. A dry tongue made him feel better.

The second officer looked at the captain nervously.

"We've walked all the way, and it's sunny all the way. It's so weird," the captain said.

"Well, let's walk north or south, maybe we will have some water when we get there. Maybe." The captain speculated.

"Captain, this, is this too risky?" the first officer asked.

"There is no better way than this. If you have a better way, I will adopt it." The captain said.

"Although it is adventurous, we can only gamble like this." The captain said helplessly.

"Bet." The second officer said decisively. He saw that the captain did not back down, but was trying to solve the current difficulties. He decided to support the captain's idea.

"Okay. Let's bet. Order our ship to head south." said the captain.

"Go south," the second officer repeated hoarsely. Then he left quickly.

The first mate could only watch the actions of the captain and the second mate. The life of the entire ship is in the hands of the captain alone, which is a gamble for them.

In the south, the people of Chu were looting frantically. In order to make a fortune, they tried everything they could.

"Head. There are really ivory, pearls, gold, and silver here in the south. Isn't this too beautiful?" a man with a beard asked a black-faced man in his thirties on the deck.

"Regardless of this, it's better than snatching those **** merchant ships." said the black-faced man in his thirties.

"Those merchant ships, I don't know what's wrong. Suddenly there are so many missing. After walking so long, I haven't met for a long time." The black-faced man said dissatisfied.

"If you keep going like this, your grandfather and I will have to pay for it." The black-faced man was originally a fisherman, and because he was dissatisfied with the various taxes of the State of Chu, he had to choose to go to sea. He didn’t know how to buy and sell, but he chose to do business without capital, and started this pirate business. When he sold his own goods, he heard that there were a lot of treasures in the South. After a life without merchant ships looting, he Definitely go south temporarily. Going to the south to try your luck may really make a fortune.

"Head, the terrain in front is flat, shall we go up and see." A subordinate came to report.

"Let me see." The black-faced man checked with a single-scope.

"This place is flat. Go up, there must be people living." said the black-faced man.

"Go. Go up, give them a break." The black-faced man called out loudly.

"Brothers. Get rich," I heard the black-faced man say. A thin man immediately behind shouted loudly.

"Oh oh oh oh." Hearing such a shout. Everyone was excited, they picked up their weapons and shouted loudly.

On the coastline, the aboriginal life here is comfortable and quiet. Their tribes are built near the coastal line, thatched huts, living in groups, these are the portrayal of primitive tribe life, they are still a tribe that survives by fishing.

"Oh oh oh." Suddenly the quiet tribe's calm was broken. An aboriginal made a babble, and then kept yelling and pointing in the direction of the ocean. A wizard with a necklace made of skeletons was invited out by the crowd. After a few more babbles, he walked towards the beach.

"Hurry up, fast down," the black-faced man urged loudly.

"Wow. Wow." The three small boats quickly rowed towards the shore.

"Head, I saw a lot of people in front." As one of his men approached the shore, he asked worriedly when he saw a large number of indigenous people gathered on the shore.

"Damn, these natives are waiting to attack us." The black-faced man yelled.

"Brothers, take the guys and clean them up." As they said, they took up their weapons, and the few people behind them desperately paddled the oars in their hands. Aboriginal people on the shore are waiting for their guests, and some of the indigenous women wear beautiful wreaths. This may be a courtesy for the aboriginals to welcome guests from afar.

"Yayyah." For a while, the wizard couldn't understand the native language, and the wizard seemed to pray to the sky with his hands.

"Fucking native," the black-faced man cursed.

"Brothers, prepare everything for me. Get closer and shoot again." As the black-faced man jumped off the shallows and rushed up, everyone else rushed up. They gathered into a dense formation, and the team was chaotic, but the power of the musket was brought into full play under this dense formation.

"Aim." The black-faced man called out loudly.

"Oh oh oh." At this moment, the indigenous people on the opposite side seemed to feel the unfriendly atmosphere of the other side. They stopped, and some faint-hearted people began to back away.

But by this time it was too late. The black-faced man has approached the indigenous people with his men.

"Bang." The black-faced man shot first.

"Bang. Bang, bang, bang." Then his men fired dense bullets. The old witch was hit in the chest by a flying bullet and fell behind the aboriginals. The aboriginals were completely knocked out by the loud noise and the flying bullets. They don't know what to do. The aboriginals were beaten up and broken, and many of them were lost in their souls.

"Kill." After the first round of shooting, the black-faced man quickly rushed up with his men. A group of people rushed up with murderous aura. They instantly disintegrated these indigenous people, and the indigenous people became the target of this group of people's killing. .

"Puff." An aboriginal who was frightened and didn't know how to avoid was cut off by the black-faced man. His left arm was also chopped off by the way. For a while, blood spattered everywhere.

"Ah." When the indigenous women saw such a **** scene, don't be scared, and some ran away quickly, but they were quickly overtaken, and some were directly pushed. The killing aroused the desire of this group of people. They gathered in groups around the indigenous women. And there are bloodstains everywhere on the beach, as well as all kinds of stumps and broken arms. The internal organs also flowed all over the place, but they did not affect their desires at all. On the contrary, these things stimulated their desires, and these made the indigenous people extremely scared. They thought that these people were just like the devil. In other words, it is a nightmare. But these nightmares have just begun. After the black-faced man had finished venting, he began to target the tribes of these indigenous people. He wanted to make a fortune, and he didn't care about it.