Chapter 256 Expansion Pack Settlement! Trade and reserve!

  【Full server announcement: "Forging Swords into Plowstocks" expansion pack is officially over! 】

  【A total of 1,100 people participated in this event, the total area of ​​reclaimed land was 21,211 acres, 1,700 sets of basic agricultural tools were produced, and 17 mechanized agricultural equipment were refitted...]

[Farmer occupation gameplay is now open: Receive a farmer occupation at Changjiu Farm Luca, and complete the inauguration task, you can get the "wasteland reclamation basic set" presented by the system, the planting skill proficiency reaches level 1, you can apply for 3 acres of arable land, and level 3 can Apply for 10 mu of cultivated land, 100 mu of cultivated land will be opened at level 6 and 15 mu of construction land will be provided, area restrictions will be lifted at level 8, and you can be transferred to a "farmer" to start a new career! 】

  【Players with an area of ​​more than 66 acres of land reclamation this time will automatically be awarded the title of "Wildland Reclamation Master" and their planting skills will be automatically upgraded to level 6. 】

  【The activity point settlement list has been sent to the personal account, the lucky draw and prize exchange function will open at 18:00 on the same day, thank you for your active participation! The test data of the expansion piece will provide a valuable realistic basis for the public beta of "Wasteland OL"! 】

  As usual, the release time of the announcement coincided with the peak period of offline players.

  In less than a minute after the announcement was made, the entire forum became lively instantly.

  Tail: "Surprised! The expansion pack is over!!! ∑(Дノ)ノ"

  Sisi: "Hey! I thought it would last until the end of the month...Damn it, it's only 1 point away from being able to exchange for another lottery ticket."

  Quit smoking: "Hey, Africans don't have any hope, just want to give a guarantee. T.T"

   Paddle on the edge: "By the way, what is the guarantee this time?"

  Irena: "I didn't watch it, but can you dream a little bit, and watch the guarantee before smoking. What's the difference with salted fish? (Funny

  I am the darkest: "The grand prize is a piece... Fuck! Heavy cavalry exoskeleton?!"

  Battlefield atmosphere group: "How much is the five-type light cavalry exoskeleton?!"

  Old Bai: "10,000 silver coins...and middle-class citizens."

  Ye Shi: "Oh my god...then this **** thing can't be worth more than 50,000 silver coins?!"

  With the release of the prize pool, the focus of almost all players and cloud players is attracted by the only set of six-style "heavy cavalry" exoskeleton!

   The reward pool is limited to one piece!

  Advanced version of the divine outfit!

  Whoever gets the draw will get it!

  Although it is police equipment, this thing is a genuine "pre-war product". Whether it is the settings in the background board or the panel data in the game, it is the top existence of its class!

  Even the "five styles" of the guards are like younger brothers in front of it.

  Who the Emperor of Europe will be this time has become the biggest suspense of this lottery draw!

  As for those 10, 50, and 100 silver coin vouchers, as well as the pu-9 submachine guns and Ripper rifles that sneaked into the prize pool, few people paid attention to them.

  …

"good."

  Vault 404, Administrator's Office.

  Chu Guang, who was sitting in front of the computer and peeking at the screen, looked at the young players who were excitedly communicating in the forum, with an old father's smile on his face.

  The expansion pack "Forging Swords into Plowstocks" ended perfectly, and the spring plowing plan has also completed the most critical and difficult first step.

  Counting the land reclaimed by NPCs, the total arable land area of ​​Shelter 404 has reached an astonishing 35,101 mu, which greatly exceeded Chu Guang's original plan of 30,000 mu.

  With these farmlands, if the situation is optimistic, Vault 404 can not only accommodate more than 10,000 displaced wastelanders, but also recruit another 10,000 players, and provide them with a basic game experience.

   "This should be the first successful expansion since the game was launched!"

   At least there is no such bug as "cannot be resurrected" that affects the game experience.

   And also selected a group of young players who are keen on farming.

   As a planner with multiple roles, Chu Guang is quite satisfied with his job.

  Xiao Qi, who was squatting in the corner charging, quietly raised the camera and took a peek at Chu Guang's profile.

  It feels like the owner is in a good mood?

  Then it shouldn’t matter to say some bad news, right?

"Owner."

  Hearing Xiao Qi's voice, Chu Guang looked at the wastebasket in the corner.

"What's wrong?"

  Xiao Qi continued in a low voice.

   "But our budget for this month is a bit over the limit."

  Chu Guang: "How much more?"

Xiao Qi: "Well, you have invested 2.21 million silver coins in spring plowing alone. According to your preset algorithm, this not only far exceeds our monthly financial income, but even exceeds the shelter's income this month. Gross social product...is it really okay?"

Huh?

  Exceeded so much? !

  Chu Guang was surprised for a moment, but soon calmed down.

   "It's okay, it's just a little deficit, it's not a big problem."

   Mobilizing players to reclaim wasteland is not without cost. Whether it is the task reward or the prize pool of the final lottery, it costs money.

  On average, each player received 2009 silver coins from this piece of information.

   However, it doesn't make sense to calculate an average at this time.

  Because some liver emperors earn two or three times more than other players, some players who are not interested in farming, just did the task for the first few days, and then went to do other things.

  What is the concept of 2.21 million silver coins?

  Productivity and social environment are different, this money cannot be directly converted into RMB, but you can use the price as a reference.

  The LD-47 assault rifle, which represents the price of industrial products in Vault 404, is priced at 200 silver coins, and a 7mm bullet is 1 silver coin.

  At the same time, the purchase price of the most representative green wheat is 1 silver coin per kilogram, and the selling price is 2 silver coins per kilogram. The closing price of potatoes is basically twice this figure. Corn was originally the same as potatoes, but it has been discounted recently, and the closing price has dropped by 20% and 30% respectively from the benchmark value.

   If price fluctuations are not considered, 2.21 million silver coins can buy 10,000 rifles, and you can also buy outposts and long-term farm granaries three times!

   But Chu Guang was not worried.

  First of all, less than 40% of the 2.21 million silver coins were directly sent to the VMs of the players, and more than half of them entered the corporate accounts of professional players, or were distributed in kind, which had little impact on prices.

  The use of funds in corporate accounts is subject to strict restrictions and account checks.

  Chu Guang considered these issues several versions ago.

  Let players register a company and open a special business account, just for today's situation!

"... Moderate inflation helps to promote social prosperity. You can understand that I borrowed 2 million silver coins from my own bank to expand production. It cannot be fully accounted for as a deficit.”

"In addition, now that the trade routes of Jushi City and Honghe Town have been opened up, caravans from far away will come here soon to take things that we don't need to farther places. As long as we control the trade surplus, we can Scrape the wool of those passing by merchants, these trade routes will absorb a large part of inflation."

  Xiao Qi clicked the camera with a vague understanding.

  Although I don't understand it very well, but judging by the way the master is holding the winning ticket, I think it should be really not a big problem, right?

   "By the way, Xiaoqi."

  Xiao Qi: "What's the matter, Master?"

  Chu Guang: "When will the B4 floor be unlocked? Winter has passed."

  Chu Guang wasn’t in a hurry when the population didn’t reach the upper limit before. Recently, the newbies have gradually become old players, and Chu Guang has gradually become a little anxious.

  Daily active tasks with low income and low threshold are basically done by newcomers. After all, players who are awakened like killing chickens at midnight and are still keen on cutting trees are a minority.

   According to Chu Guang's attempt, the behavior of the aborigines will not be counted in the completion progress of daily tasks.

   In other words, the number of cute newbies is linked to the reward points he can get every day. Before, he could get about 15 points a day on average, but recently it has dropped to 8~9.

  Although the value of a mature veteran player is much higher than that of a new player, there are certain tasks that must be done by someone.

   Only continuous fresh blood input can form a virtuous circle. This thing is the same as the population. It is not good to increase too much at one time or not to increase at all.

  Xiaoqi: "Well, I don't know, the information Xiaoqi has is basically what you already know... Could it be that the time condition is not met? For example, it is set to a certain number of years before opening?"

  Chu Guang couldn't help complaining: "If it's set to 312 of the Wasteland Era, wouldn't I be able to see the B4 floor even if I'm buried in the ground?"

  Xiao Qi: "Eh? It shouldn't be that long, right?"

  Chu Guang: "..."

  Why is it an interrogative sentence? ? ?

never mind.

   It doesn't make sense to embarrass an AI either.

  Chu Guang opened the "administrator log" page of the shelter system with his administrator privileges, and kept dragging his index finger on the screen.

  However, after looking over and over for a long time, he only saw the long list of daily tasks, and there was no sign of B4-level authority at all.

   Could it be that this shelter only has three floors?

impossible…

  Refer to the design of Shelter 117, many facilities have not been unlocked yet!

   The task cannot be cleared, and it is useless to rush.

   Chu Guang, who gave up his search, finally settled on the manager's allowance.

  I actually saved 457 bonus points this month.

  The cans and chocolates in the refrigerator have not been eaten up. I haven’t opened the blind box for a while. I didn’t expect to save so much.

   "Master?" Looking at Chu Guang who got up from the chair, Xiao Qi tilted the camera.

   "I'm going to wash my face."

   After dropping these words, Chu Guang left the office and walked towards the living area on the B2 floor with great interest.

  457 bonus points!

   A lot of good things can be opened!

  Perhaps because of washing his face in advance, the prizes from the blind box this time were unexpectedly good, and even surprised Chu Guang a little.

  The four advanced blind boxes include a hummingbird drone, a set of Type 5 "light cavalry", a set of type 6 "heavy cavalry" exoskeletons, and a thermal imager with a zoom ratio of 1 to 6 times.

  The thermal imager is a weapon accessory. There is an adjustable width slot under the scope. It should match the Type 10 assault rifle of the People's Federation Army, but it is not a big problem to use it on other guns. In addition to the zoom ratio, there are three basic modes that can be adjusted, which are very easy to use.

  Chu Guang plans to arrange an auction before the next version, allowing players to decide how much it is worth.

   As for the "Heavy Cavalry" exoskeleton, it is probably the most valuable of all the prizes, and it is also the second one he has drawn so far.

   Probably used up all the good luck on the advanced blind box, and the other five intermediate blind boxes and seven elementary blind boxes, the rewards are average, either bandages, sprays or chocolates and lollipops.

   "Is there a candy factory hidden under this shelter?"

   Putting away the candies on the conveyor belt, Chu Guang silently complained.

   No matter.

   Give the little fish a snack.

  …

  The next day.

  In the square of the outpost base, there was a crowd of people chattering and chattering.

  Everyone is waiting for 18:00 on the hour—that is, 6:00 in the morning of the in-game time. The lottery function and reward exchange functions such as land and title will be drawn on time at this moment!

  Although the planner claims that the chance of winning prizes is not affected by the number of people in the draw, there is only one special prize after all, and it will be locked when it is drawn.

  So everyone went online as soon as possible, for fear that this unique opportunity would be snatched away by some dog Ouhuang.

  Silver Hand: "God bless, my request is not high, just let me win a set of KV-1!"

  Silver's father: "The plan is on the top, and my requirements are not high, just give me a set of miner I-type exoskeleton!"

  Silver Sword: "Hey! Are you so undemanding?"

  Elf King Fugui: "Exactly! There is no such thing in the prize pool, okay?"

  Baiyin's father: "Hey, you still have to have dreams, what if? What if there is a bug?"

  Irena: "Guang: Hello, your equipment has a bug and cannot be used normally. We replaced it with a 10% discount voucher for KV-1 exoskeleton for free. Please give us a good review...Manual is funny."

   Quit smoking: "Fuck, this is too stupid!"

  Yaoya: "Abaa, abaa, I would like to use all of you here to be single for the rest of my life, in exchange for me to win the special prize!"

  Elf King Fugui: "Why do you want that thing to be useful!"

  Stop talking nonsense: "Exactly! Use a ball exoskeleton to pick mushrooms!"

  Yaoya: "I want you to control ducks! Whoever said I can only pick mushrooms, I want it!"

  The hour is up.

   Tens of thousands of blind boxes were turned on at the same time, and the VM screens on the square flickered with light, some with green light, some with purple light, and some with no light. It was so spectacular to watch!

   All the players checked their prizes one after another. From time to time, some excitedly punched their fists, and some sighed.

   And at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly overshadowed all the noise.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   "I hit it! I hit it!"

  Looking at the golden window that jumped out on the VM screen, Commander Spring seemed to be suffering from epilepsy, dancing with excitement.

  The battlefield atmosphere group standing next to them subconsciously took a step to the side and stayed away from this guy.

   "Are you bewitched?"

   "Get out, I won the jackpot!"

  The battlefield guy was taken aback, and his expression changed instantly.

   "Damn it, could it be—"

   "What's wrong? Let me see!"

   Before the Warlander finished speaking, I, the darkest, moved over curiously. However, as soon as he saw the screen, his eyes instantly turned into copper bells.

   "Fuck!"

   "Damn! Shady! This is definitely a shady!"

   Leaning closer to VM and taking a look, the warrior fell silent for a while, as if he planned to use his silence to fight against the injustice of fate.

   After a long time, he looked at the spring with a serious face, and put his hands on the shoulders of his good brother.

   "Brother Quan Shui."

  Looking at his envious look, Commander Spring said with a smile.

   "What?"

  The Ranger looked at him pityingly.

   "My **** must hurt."

  I am the darkest: "Pfft."

  Commander Quanshui: "Fuck, get out! I drew two 10 consecutive draws, did I draw too much? I have plowed 60 acres of land with an intelligence department. Is it easy for me?"

  In order to improve the efficiency of land reclamation, he even specially removed the steel plate welded on the miner's Type I exoskeleton.

   Can this be called shady?

   This is clearly because the planner saw his efforts!

   It was good that I didn't hear this, but it was even more annoying to hear this.

  Battlefield atmosphere group: "MMP! Only you have smoked 20 times, I have smoked 20 times!"

   "That's right! Why the **** did I smoke a bunch of garbage!" I, the darkest, also protested, although his activity points were only enough to draw 6 times.

   "Shady!"

   "It's definitely shady!"

   "Unless you take off your pants to prove that you are not py!"

   "Fuck, are you perverts?!"

   There are more and more non-chiefs around, and the commander of Quanshui didn't dare to stay here any longer, and he didn't even dare to receive the award, so he slipped on the soles of his feet before being surrounded.

  Standing on the third floor of the nursing home, overlooking the square, Chu Guang also had a look of surprise on his face.

  The draw took less than ten minutes.

  The grand prize has already been drawn? !

   "Is this guy so lucky?"

Speaking with conscience, the success rate of the lottery is public. Each person generates a random number, which corresponds to the prize one by one. Whichever one is drawn is the one. Chu Guangke has never paid special attention to anyone, and there is no reason to do so. Who to take care of.

  Even Lao Bai and the others who had the best relationship with him, Chu Guang did not change the probability of winning in secret.

   And does he deserve to have a fling with a LYB?

   If he had to be py, he must be looking for big breasts.

  Xiao Qi tilted the camera.

   "Master, do you want to lower his burst rate next time?"

  Chu Guang shook his head.

   "That's not necessary."

   "We can't do immoral things."

  Lucky draw.

   It's just as lively as the picture.

   Just distribute the equipment, it doesn't matter who you send it to.

   Being able to be resurrected is the biggest advantage of the players. The training cabin and dormancy cabin are their strongest magic equipment, and other equipment is just an auxiliary on this basis.

   This is why Chu Guang gave priority to the guards with the five-style "light cavalry" exoskeleton drawn.

   Some functional NPCs who hold key positions are really dead when they die, and the cost of re-training is too high. Besides, for the players, they are partners who get along day and night, so it is necessary to focus on protection.

  In any case, the equipment is in the hands of professional combat players.

  It's better than giving Yaya a skin.

  …

   "I rub, I won a tractor!"

   Changjiu Farm.

  Standing at the door of the save point, Boring beat the tiger, scratched the back of his head, and said in a daze.

   "Uh, is this expensive or cheap?"

   Ma Kabazi next to him heard it, his face was full of envy.

   "Amazing! The price of the tractor seems to have risen to 5,000 silver coins!"

  The average person can’t afford such a big item, and they basically rent it from Goblin Technology or No. 81 Steel Factory.

  Changjiu Farm recently bought a few, but it seems that they are all used by NPCs.

  Although the price is not as high as the "light cavalry" of 10,000 silver coins, in the eyes of farming players, this is much more fragrant than any exoskeleton.

Makabazi's biggest dream is to own ten tractors of his own, a farm of over 10,000 mu, and a villa the size of a football field, and raise a dozen little maids to sit on the edge of Linghu and watch Don't **** and make nests.

   Now someone has realized one percent of his dream.

Oh shit.

  This group of newcomers is too European!

  When the tiger heard that the tractor was worth 5,000 silver coins, the expression on his face was shocked.

   "Damn it! Can it be sold?"

   Makabazi said immediately.

   "I will offer 2000 silver!"

   This is already all the money in his pocket.

   But he thinks it's worth it!

   "Get out." Tiger rolled his eyes, "Sell it to you, I might as well use it myself!"

   Ignoring Makabazi, Tiger immediately went to Luca to take a job as a farmer. After confirming the task, he drove a tractor excitedly to work in the field.

  Although dealing with land in reality sounds a bit boring, can it be the same?

  In reality, you are working for others, but in the game, you are working for yourself!

  Planting skill proficiency level 1 can contract land, and level 8 can become a farmer! Buy a large field on the north shore of Linghu Lake!

  Thinking of this, Tiger felt motivated all over his body, and felt that the future was bright, and the farmer's dream was in front of him.

Awesome!

   Just do it!

  Looking at the beeping smoke, the players at the gate of Changjiu Farm were envious for a while.

   Mounts.

  This should be considered a mount, right?

  …

   Looking away from the smoke floating in the distance, Lian Dao glanced at his own VM with a painful expression on his face.

   "Uncomfortable!"

   "If I go to Africa, I'm afraid I can become a chief."

  The boy on the construction site and the brick: "Don't think too much, just move the brick."

  Big Eyes of Debt: "Which one of you wants a voucher? I'll give you a 10% discount."

   edge paddling glanced at him.

"how much do you have?"

  Big Eyes in Debt: "Ten!"

  When they heard that this guy actually drew 10 vouchers, the two of them were shocked instantly.

   "Fuck?! Your face is too dark, isn't it?"

   "It's not possible, isn't there a guarantee?"

   Debt Big Eyes sighed.

   "There is a guarantee, but I only hit the guarantee once... A sickle assault rifle, who would you want? I can't use two."

  Looking at the pitiful look of the big-eyed brother who was about to cry, he sighed while paddling on the edge of the water, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

   "It's okay, we got the mercenary contract, luck is not too bad."

  The construction site boy and Brick nodded, and said comfortingly.

   "Indeed, I want to open some brothers."

  The mercenary contract is a way of playing that the mission system was only updated this morning. It seems to be a new system developed to test the mercenary profession.

   To put it simply, after swiping out the mercenary contract in the task bar, players above LV10 can sign up to become the captain, and then recruit small players into the group.

  The maximum number of team members is 10, and there is no level limit. After one hour, the total evaluation score of each team will be counted, and the roll points of the top five teams will be left to decide who will take over the contract.

  The mercenary contract this time is to support the survivors of Honghe Town in the defensive war, and the attacker is their old opponent—the Snake Clan of the Bonechewer Tribe.

  The price offered by the gold master is quite generous, 50 silver coins per person per day, 500 silver coins per day for 10 people. A bounty of 20 silver coins is given for killing a raider, and 500 silver coins for killing a team of ten.

  They don't need to stay in the trenches like the private soldiers of the mine owners. They just need to give full play to the advantages of mobility and cooperate with the defense plan of the local defenders to perform tasks.

  These missions are usually full of risks, but the rewards are also quite generous. After returning from a business trip, the silver coins earned might be able to buy the most expensive five-style exoskeleton in the NPC store!

   Of the players standing here, none of them had fear on their faces, but were full of energy and excitement.

   After plowing the field for a month, this old bone will rust if it doesn’t move!

   The Mole Squad also received the contract. The captain is Mole on the run in the canyon, and he can be regarded as their old acquaintance.

   I saw that they had completed the preparations before departure and walked towards this side.

   "Departure at 9:00 am, we've already done it, how long do you have?"

  Looking at the Mole Squad walking towards this side, he paddled on the edge and froze for a moment.

   "Fuck... Are you so professional?"

  All cement gray overcoats, with steel helmets on their heads, and everyone has the same style of gun bags, ammunition bags, bandages, water bottles, and an engineering shovel on their waists.

  The weapons are different. Some people have light machine guns on their backs, some have submachine guns on their waists, and some are full of grenades, or carry an outrageously long "riding gun".

   In addition, they also had a gas mask made of a plastic bottle hanging around their necks.

  Compared with this group of German sticks, paddling on the edge feels like a rebel on my side.

"This is called adapting to the battlefield environment. Do you know a hammer?" The mole smiled and handed over a gas mask, "The wind and sand over there is heavy, do you want one? I happen to have a lot here, and I can't buy it with 100 silver coins. , can’t be fooled.”

  Drawing on the edge of the water rolled his eyes.

   "Fuck off, three plastic bottles, a piece of gauze, and a little carbon can be made, and the cost is less than 5 silver coins. I need to waste this money."

  Hearing this, the Mole was startled.

  He watched tutorials on the Internet for a long time before he learned how to make this thing.

   "Fuck? You will do it too?"

   paddling on the edge and laughing.

   "You seem to be making me laugh."

  …

not far away.

  At the north gate of Jiujiu Farm, the caravan has assembled at the unloading point.

  The manager who came here by car from the outpost is handing over the goods with the owner of the caravan, Liszt.

  The amount of goods traded this time was more than double that of the last time. In order to prove his strength to potential allies, Chu Guang moved out a lot of the inventory at the bottom of the box.

This includes 40 death howling rockets, 400 sickle assault rifles, 60,000 rounds of 7mm bullets, 15 "riding gun" anti-tank rifles, and nearly 500 20mm armor-piercing bullets, high-explosive bombs, incendiary bombs, etc. .

   In addition, there are two latest products of Goblin Technology - 88mm mortars, and 200 shells.

   This batch of munitions with a total weight of 45 tons requires 8 tracked trucks to load them, and the total value is as high as 500,000 silver coins!

  Of course, this is the price for domestic sales, or the price that the shelter purchases from the industrial area.

  Even if it is sold in an NPC store, it is impossible to sell it at the original price, let alone export it.

  The shelter has to make some money no matter what.

  Chu Guang’s requirements are not high, the base price is 1 million silver coins, it doesn’t matter if the other party doesn’t have a reserve of silver coins, it can be delivered with grain, minerals or slaves.

  According to the purchase price of 1.5 kilograms of iron products for one silver coin, it is equivalent to 1,000 tons of steel!

  Of course, using steel as a reference is just an example. There are many steel and aluminum materials that can be recycled from the ruins near the new industrial zone.

   What the outpost really lacks is phosphate rock and sulfur rock. The struvite mine by the lake is enough for agricultural consumption. It may be difficult to meet the needs of industry.

  Looking at the trucks full of goods, Chu Guang showed a satisfied smile on his face.

   Sure enough, trade still makes money.

   This time and again, let alone a net profit of 1 million silver coins, the big hole left on the report by the Spring Plowing Project was filled in a blink of an eye.

  Inflation?

nonexistent.

  As long as a large amount of resources can be obtained from the outside, as long as the banknotes can be stuffed into the pockets of outsiders, no matter how much banknotes are printed, they will not be able to flood their own pockets.

   Right now, they are only sending caravans unilaterally on their own side. When the people in Honghe Town know that they can buy a large amount of arms here, they will definitely send caravans consciously.

   There are not only mine owners there, there are also many merchant organizations like the Horseshoe Firm that do business with the mine owners.

   "Twenty awakened ones, where did you get so many awakened ones?" Standing beside Chu Guang, Liszt said enviously.

  Chu Guang smiled faintly.

   "This is a corporate secret."

   "Well, I'm just asking casually."

   Didn't expect Chu Guang to tell him such a thing, Liszt cleared his throat, changed the subject and continued.

"The caravan we sent to Boulder City has just crossed the edge of the Fourth Ring Road, and will arrive at the outpost base this evening at the latest. Time is money. If possible, I want them to make another trip. You still have Do you need anything else? Such as daily necessities."

   Chu Guang thought for a while and replied.

   "I can give you another ton of spiritual leaf, this time it can be exchanged for chips."

   Liszt was slightly stunned, and said with a smile.

   "Chips? I thought you guys were more inclined to barter."

  Chu Guang: "In the past, trade was infrequent, and bartering could reduce risks. But the situation is different now. I plan to reserve some chips...you can understand it as foreign exchange reserves."

  If the steel factory needs to import a piece of equipment, or hire an engineer from Boulder City, it is impossible to replace it with steel temporarily, or ask Liszt for help every time.

  The significance of establishing foreign exchange reserves is not only to pay the rent of the office, but also to facilitate the life of professional players in industrial areas.

   If they need to purchase equipment or hire "foreign" talents, they can directly hold silver coins and withdraw chips from the bank of the shelter.

   Liszt said with great interest.

   "Foreign exchange reserves? Sounds interesting, it's a bit like a currency exchange in Boulder City."

  Chu Guang: "Currency exchange?"

   Liszt nodded.

"That's right, the cr of the enterprise and the dinar of the legion can be listed and traded there, but basically the price is one day. Some businessmen from other places usually visit there when they leave Boulder City, Get rid of unused chips. If they're going west, they're going to dinars, and if they're going east, they're going to Cr."

  Chu Guang touched his chin.

   "Sounds interesting."

  This is an interesting piece of information.

  Chu Guangsuan asked Shuyu to pay attention to see if the silver coins can be traded there, or if there are any conditions that need to be met.

   If you can put silver coins in the pocket of Boulder City, then it would be great to cut leeks.

"Is there? Maybe. Some people even make a living from it, but I don't think so, that thing is as unreliable as the daily quiz on "The Voice of Boulder", the turnover is too small, trying to make money on that Basically hopeless."

   Liszt took out his pocket watch and took a look, then closed the gold-plated cover.

   "It's almost time, there are still five minutes and nine o'clock. If your side is ready, our caravan can start at any time."

  Chu Guang looked at the twenty eager players beside the convoy.

   "Just now."

   "My soldiers are ready."

   “They can’t even wait.”

-

   (There should be 8K.)

  (end of this chapter)