This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 256 Expansion Pack Settlement! Trading and Foreign Exchange! (1/2)

[Server-wide announcement: The "Forging Swords into Plowshares" expansion pack has officially ended! 】

[A total of 1,100 people participated in this event, with a total reclaimed land area of ​​21,211 acres, production of 1,700 sets of basic agricultural tools, and 17 modified mechanized agricultural equipment...]

[The farmer occupation gameplay is now available: Receive the farmer occupation from Luca, a long-lasting farm, and complete the job mission to get the "Basic Land Development Set" presented by the system. If your planting skill proficiency reaches level 1, you can apply for 3 acres of cultivated land. Level 3 can Apply for 10 acres of cultivated land. At level 6, 100 acres of cultivated land will be opened and 15 acres of construction land will be given as a bonus. At level 8, the area limit will be lifted and you can change your job to a "farmer" and start a new career! 】

[Players whose land reclamation area exceeds 66 acres this time will automatically be awarded the title of "Wasteland Land Reclamation Master" and their planting skills will be automatically upgraded to level 6. 】

[The event points settlement list has been sent to personal accounts, and the lottery and prize redemption functions will be opened at 18:00 that day. Thank you for your active participation! The test data of the expansion pack will provide a valuable realistic basis for the public beta of "Wasteland OL"! 】

As usual, the announcement was released during the peak offline period for players.

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

Tails: "Surprised! The expansion is actually over!!!! ∑(゚Д゚ノ)ノ"

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

Quit smoking: "Hey, Africans don't expect anything, they just want a guarantee. T.T"

Edge of water: "By the way, what is the guarantee this time?"

Irena: "I haven't seen it. By the way, can you dream a little bit? Just look at the guarantee before you draw. What's the difference between it and salted fish? (Funny)"

I was the darkest: "The special prize is a piece of... holy shit! Heavy cavalry exoskeleton?!"

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "How much does a Type 5 light cavalry exoskeleton cost?!"

Lao Bai: "Ten thousand silver coins...and you have to be a middle-class citizen."

Ye Shi: "Oh my god... Then this damn thing can't go up to 50,000 silver coins?!"

With the announcement of the prize pool, the focus of almost all players and cloud players was attracted by the only set of six-type "heavy cavalry" exoskeletons!

The reward pool is limited to one piece!

The leading version of the divine outfit!

Whoever draws it gets it!

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

Even the Guard's "Five Styles" are like younger brothers in front of it.

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

As for those 10, 50, and 100 silver coin vouchers, as well as the PU-9 submachine guns and Ripper rifles that were sneaked into the prize pool, not many people paid attention to them.

"good."

Vault 404, administrator's office.

Chu Guang, who was sitting in front of the computer and looking at the screen, looked at the young players excitedly communicating in the forum, with a fatherly smile on his face.

The "Forging Swords into Plowshares" expansion pack has come to a perfect end, and the spring plowing plan has also completed the most critical and difficult first step.

Counting the land reclaimed by NPCs, the total cultivated land area of ​​Refuge 404 has now reached an astonishing 35,101 acres, significantly exceeding Chu Guang's original plan of 30,000 acres.

With these farmlands, if the situation is optimistic, Shelter 404 will not only be able to house more than 10,000 displaced wastelanders, but also recruit 10,000 more players and provide them with a basic gaming experience.

"This should be the first expansion pack that has been successfully completed since the game was launched!"

At least there is no "unresurrection" bug that affects the game experience.

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

As a planner who wears many hats, Chu Guang is quite satisfied with his job.

Xiao Qi, who was squatting in the corner while charging, quietly raised the camera and secretly glanced at Chu Guang's side face.

It feels like the owner is in a good mood?

Then it shouldn’t matter if you give some bad news, right?

"Owner."

Hearing Xiao Qi's voice, Chu Guang looked towards the wastepaper basket 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?"

Xiaoqi: "Well, you invested 2.21 million silver coins in spring plowing alone. If you follow your preset calculation, this not only far exceeds our monthly financial income, but even exceeds this month's shelter." The total social output value...is it really no problem? "

Huh?

So much more? !

There was a moment of surprise on Chu Guang's face, but he 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 mission rewards or the prize pool in the final draw, money is required.

On average, each player received 2,009 silver coins from this expansion pack.

However, calculating averages is meaningless at this time.

Because the income of some Liver Emperors is obviously two or three times that of other players, some players who are not interested in farming just completed the tasks in the first few days and then went on to do other things.

What is the concept of 2.21 million silver coins?

Due to different productivity and social environment, this money cannot be directly converted into RMB, but prices can be used as a reference.

The LD-47 assault rifle, which represents the price of industrial products in Shelter No. 404, is priced at 200 silver coins, and a 7mm bullet is 1 silver coin.

At the same time, the most representative green wheat has a purchase price of 1 silver coin per kilogram and a sale price of 2 silver coins per kilogram. The purchase and sale prices of potatoes are basically twice this number. Corn was originally the same as potatoes, but it was recently discounted, and the purchase prices fell 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 can also buy out the granaries of the outpost and Changjiu Farm three times!

But Chu Guang is not worried.

First of all, less than 40% of the 2.21 million silver coins are directly transferred to the players' VM, and more than half of them are entered into the corporate accounts of life professional players, or distributed in kind, which has little impact on prices.

The use of funds in corporate accounts is strictly restricted and account checks are carried out.

Chu Guang had considered these issues several versions ago.

Letting players register companies and open special business accounts is for today's situation!

"… Moderate inflation helps promote social prosperity. You can understand it as I borrowed 2 million silver coins from my own bank to expand production. These cultivated lands will become grain to fill our granaries in autumn, so it can't be considered a complete deficit."

"Plus, now that the trade routes of Boulder City and Red River Town have been opened, caravans from afar will soon come here and take things we don't need to further away. As long as we control the trade surplus and reasonably fleece the passing merchants, these trade routes will absorb a large part of the inflation."

Xiao Qi clicked the camera as if he understood.

Although he didn't quite understand, looking at the master's confident look, it should be really no problem, right?

"By the way, Xiaoqi."

Xiaoqi: "What's the matter, Master?"

Chu Guang: "When will the B4 floor be unlocked? Winter is over, right?"

Before, when the population did not reach the upper limit, Chu Guang was not in a hurry at all. Recently, the newbies have gradually become old players, and Chu Guang has gradually begun to get anxious.

The low-income and low-threshold daily active tasks are basically done by newbies. After all, there are only a few players who are awakened and keen on cutting trees like killing chickens at midnight.

And according to Chu Guang's attempts, the behavior of the natives will not be counted in the completion progress of the daily active tasks.

In other words, the number of newbies is linked to the number of reward points he can get every day. Previously, there were about 15 points per day on average, but recently it has dropped to 8~9.

Although a mature old player is much more valuable than a newbie, some work must be done by someone.

Only with the continuous infusion of fresh blood can a virtuous cycle be formed. This thing is just like the population. It is not good to increase too much at one time or not increase at all.

Xiao Qi: "Well, I don't know. The information Xiao Qi 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 to open?" Chu Guang couldn't help but complain: "If it is set to 312 years in the Wasteland Era, I won't be able to see the B4 floor until I am buried?" Xiao Qi: "Eh? It shouldn't be that long, right?" Chu Guang: "..." Why is it a question? ? ? Forget it. There is no point in making things difficult for an AI. Chu Guang used his administrator permission to open the "Administrator Log" page of the shelter system, and his index finger kept dragging on the screen. However, he looked over and over for a long time, and only saw the long list of daily tasks, and there was no sign of the B4 floor permission at all. Is this shelter only three floors? Impossible... Referring to the design of Shelter No. 117, many facilities have not been unlocked yet! There is no use in rushing if the task cannot be refreshed. Chu Guang, who gave up the search, finally fell on the administrator allowance. I actually saved 457 bonus points this month.

I haven't finished the canned food and chocolate in the refrigerator. I haven't opened a 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."

Throwing down this sentence, Chu Guang left the office and walked towards the living area on the B2 floor with great interest.

457 bonus points!

I can open a lot of good things!

Maybe because I washed my face in advance, the prizes opened in this blind box are unexpectedly good, and even made Chu Guang feel a little surprised.

The four advanced blind boxes contain a hummingbird drone, a set of five-type "light cavalry", a set of six-type "heavy cavalry" exoskeletons, and a thermal imager with a zoom ratio of 1~6 times.

The thermal imager is a weapon accessory. There is an adjustable width slot under the scope. It should match the 10-type assault rifle of the People's Alliance 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 is very easy to use.

Chu Guang plans to arrange an auction before the next version, so that players can decide for themselves 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 because I ran out of good luck on the high-level blind boxes, the rewards from the other five intermediate blind boxes and seven junior blind boxes were mediocre, either bandages, sprays, or chocolates and lollipops.

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

After collecting the candies on the conveyor belt, Chu Guang complained silently in his heart.

Whatever.

Just give it to the little fish as a snack.

The next day.

The square of the outpost was crowded with people and noisy.

Everyone is waiting for 18:00 on the hour - that is, 6 o'clock in the morning in the game time. The lottery function and the land, title and other reward redemption functions 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 is locked once you win it.

So everyone rushed online as soon as possible, fearing that this only opportunity would be snatched away by some dog European emperor.

Silver Hand: "God bless me, my requirements are not high, just let me draw a set of KV-1!"

Bai Yin's father: "Planning comes first, my requirements are not high, just give me a Miner I-type exoskeleton!"

Silver Sword: "Gan! You don't have high demands?"

Elf King Fugui: "That's right! There's no such thing in the prize pool, okay!"

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

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

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

Crow Crow: "Abba, Abba, Abba, I would trade all of you here to be single for the rest of your life in exchange for me winning the special prize!"

Elf King Fugui: "You really want that thing to be useful!"

Stop talking nonsense: "That's right! Use a ball exoskeleton to pick mushrooms!"

Crow Crow: "I want you to take care of the ducks! Who said I can only pick mushrooms? I want them!"

As soon as the hour comes.

Tens of thousands of blind boxes were turned on at the same time, and the VM screens in the square flashed with light, some glowing green, some glowing purple, and some not glowing. It looked so spectacular!

All the players looked at the prizes they had won. From time to time, some people pumped their fists excitedly, while others sighed.

But at this moment, a wild laugh suddenly drowned out all the noise.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I'm hit! I'm hit!"

Looking at the golden window popping up on the VM screen, Commander Quanshui danced excitedly as if he was suffering from epilepsy.

The battlefield atmosphere team standing next to him subconsciously took a step to the side, staying away from this guy.

"Are you really possessed?"

"Go away, I won the jackpot!"

The warlord was startled, and his expression changed instantly.

"Damn it, could it be——"

"What did you hit? Let me see!"

Before the warlord could finish his words, I immediately approached him curiously. However, as soon as he saw the screen, his eyes suddenly turned into copper bells.

"Fuck!"

"Nah! Shady story! This is definitely a shady story!"

After taking a closer look at VM, the warlord was silent for a while, as if he was planning to use his silence to fight against the injustice of fate.

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

"Brother Quanshui."

Seeing him look so envious, Commander Quanshui said with a smile.

"What?"

The Warlander looked at him pityingly.

"It must hurt your butt."

I'm the darkest: "Pfft."

Commander Quanshui: "Fuck, get lost! I drew two 10-draw draws in a row. Is the draw too much? I cultivated 60 acres of land with an intelligence system. Is it easy for me?"

In order to improve the efficiency of land reclamation, he even removed the welded steel plates from the Miner I-type exoskeleton.

Can this be called shady?

This is obviously because the planner saw his efforts!

It was okay if I didn't hear this, but it was even more irritating when I heard it.

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "MMP! You've only smoked 20 times, and I haven't smoked 20 times!"

"That's it! Why did I smoke a bunch of fucking garbage!" I also protested, even though his activity points were only enough to smoke 6 times.

"Shady story!"

"It's absolutely shady!"

"Unless you take off your pants to prove that you don't have a py!"

"Damn it, are you a pervert?!"

More and more African chieftains were surrounding them. Commander Quan Shui didn't dare to stay here any longer. He didn't even dare to receive the prize. He took advantage of the opportunity to grease the soles of his feet before being surrounded.

Chu Guang, who was standing on the third floor of the nursing home and overlooking the square, also had a surprised expression on his face.

The draw took less than ten minutes.

The special prize has already been drawn? !

"Is this guy so lucky?"

Speak with your conscience, the lottery draw rate is public. Everyone generates a random number, which corresponds to the prize one-to-one. Whichever one is drawn is the one. Chu Guangke has never paid special attention to anyone, and there is no reason to be special. Who to take care of.

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

And does he deserve to have a small affair with a LYB?

If he had to py, he would definitely look for someone with bigger breasts.

Xiao Qi tilted the camera.

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

Chu Guang shook his head.

"That's not necessary."

"We can't do anything immoral."

It's a lottery.

It's just a lively picture.

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

Being able to be resurrected is the biggest advantage for players. The training cabin and hibernation cabin are their most powerful equipment, and other equipment is just auxiliary on this basis.

This is also the reason why Chu Guang gave priority to the fifth-type "light cavalry" exoskeleton he drew to the guard.

Some functional NPCs who hold key positions are really dead when they die. The cost of retraining them is too high. Moreover, for the players, they are all partners who get along day and night, so it is necessary to protect them carefully.

No matter what, the equipment will always be in the hands of professional combat players.

It's better than being used as skin for Crow Crow.

"Oh no, I won a tractor!"

Long lasting farm.

Standing at the door of the save point, Bored Tiger scratched the back of his head and said in confusion.

"Well, is this expensive or cheap?"

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

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

Most people can't afford such large items, so they basically rent them from Goblin Technology or No. 81 Steel Plant.

Jiujiu Farm has recently purchased a few units, but they all seem to be used by NPCs.

Although the price is not as high as the "Light Cavalry" with 10,000 silver coins, in the eyes of farming players, this is much better than any exoskeleton.

Makabazi’s biggest dream is to own ten tractors of his own, a farm of tens of thousands of acres and a villa the size of a football field, and to have a dozen little maids who beat their backs and legs, and sit on the edge of Linghu Lake to watch Stop trying to make a nest.

Now someone has actually realized one percent of his dream.

Oh shit.

These newcomers are too European!

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

"Holy crap! Can you sell it?"

Makabazi said immediately.

"I'll pay you 2,000 silver!"

This is all the money in his pocket.

But he thinks it's worth it!

"Go away." Tiger rolled his eyes, "I sell it to you, I might as well use it myself!"

Ignoring Macabazi, Tiger immediately went to Luca to get a farmer job. After confirming the mission, he happily drove the tractor to work in the fields.

Although in reality we are also dealing with land, which sounds a bit boring, but is it the same?

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

If your planting skill proficiency reaches level 1, you can contract land, and if you reach level 8, you can become a farmer! Bought a large field on the north shore of Linghu Lake!

When he thought of this, Tiger felt full of motivation, and felt that the future was bright, and the farmer's dream was right in front of him.

Awesome!

Just do it and it’s done!

Looking at the puff of smoke, the players at the gate of Jiujiu Farm felt envious for a while.

Mount.

This should be considered a mount, right?

He looked away from the smoke floating in the distance, and glanced at his VM with big eyes, his expression like a mask of pain.

"It's so uncomfortable!"

"If I went to Africa, I might become a chief."

The boy and the bricks at the construction site: "Don't think too much and just move the bricks."

Debt-ridden: "Which of you wants a voucher? I'll give it at 10% off."

Edge of Water glanced at him.

"how much do you have?"

Debt-eyed: "Ten!"

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

"What the hell?! Your face is too dark, isn't it?"

"That's not true. Isn't there a guarantee?"

Liability Big Eyes sighed.

"There is a guarantee, there is a guarantee, but I won the guarantee once... Which one of you wants a sickle assault rifle? I can't possibly use two."

Seeing the pitiful look of his big-eyed brother on the verge of tears, he sighed and patted his shoulder hard.

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

The boy at the construction site nodded with Brick and comforted him.

"Indeed, think about it brother."

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

To put it simply, after swiping a mercenary contract in the taskbar, players with LV10 or above can sign up to become the captain and then recruit small team members into the group.

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

This mercenary contract is to support the defensive war of the survivors of Red River Town. The attacker is their old opponent-the Snake Clan of the Bone Chewing Tribe.

The price offered by the sponsor is quite generous, 50 silver coins per person per day, or 500 silver coins per day for 10 people. Killing a raider will give you a bonus of 20 silver coins, and killing a team of ten will give you 500 silver coins.

They do not need to stay in the trenches like the private soldiers of the mine owners. They only need to give full play to their mobility advantages and cooperate with the local defenders' defense plans to carry out tasks.

These tasks are usually full of risks, but the rewards are also quite generous. After returning from a business trip, the silver coins earned may be enough to buy the most expensive set of five-type exoskeletons in the NPC shop!

None of the players standing here have fear on their faces, but are full of energy and excitement.

After plowing the fields for a month, this old bone will get rusty if it doesn't move!

Also receiving the contract was the Mole Team, whose captain was the fugitive Mole in the canyon, who was also an old acquaintance of theirs.

I saw that they had completed their preparations before departure and were walking towards this side.

"The train leaves at 9 a.m., we've got it done, how long do you have?"

Looking at the mole team coming this way, I was stunned for a moment.

"Damn it...are you so professional?"

They were all wearing cement gray coats, with steel helmets buckled on their heads. Everyone had the same gun bag, ammunition bag, bandage, water bottle and an engineer shovel on their waist.

The weapons are different. Some people have light machine guns hanging on their backs, some have submachine guns tied to their waists, and some are full of grenades, or carry a "mounting gun" of ridiculous length.

In addition, a gas mask made of a plastic bottle hung around their necks.

Compared with this group of German sticks, Edge Paddling felt like a rebel on his side.

"This is called adapting to the battlefield environment. Do you know a hammer?" Mole chuckled and handed over a gas mask. "It's very windy and sandy over there. Do you want one? I happen to have a lot here. I can't buy it for 100 silver coins. I will suffer a loss. , can’t be fooled.”

Edgestroke rolled his eyes.

"Go away, you can make it with three plastic bottles, a piece of gauze and a little carbon. The cost is less than 5 silver coins. I don't need to spend this wasted money."

Upon hearing this, the Mole was startled.

He spent a long time watching tutorials online before he learned how to do this.

"What the hell? You can do it too?"

Edge Paddling chuckled.

"You seem to be making me laugh."

not far away.

At the north gate of Changjiu Farm, the caravan has gathered at the unloading point.

The manager who came here by car from the outpost was handing over the goods to Lister, the owner of the caravan.

The goods traded this time have more than doubled compared to 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-whistling rockets, 400 sickle assault rifles, 60,000 rounds of 7mm bullets, 15 "mountain" anti-tank rifles, and nearly 500 20mm armor-piercing bombs, high-explosive bombs, incendiary bombs, etc. .

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

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

Of course, this is the price for domestic sales, or the price for shelters to purchase from industrial areas.

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 must make some money no matter what.

Chu Guang's requirements were not high. The base price was 1 million silver coins. It didn't matter if the other party didn't have silver coins in reserve. They could use grain, minerals or slaves to deliver the goods.

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

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

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

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

Sure enough, there is still money to be made from trade.

This trip could produce a net profit of at least 1 million silver coins. The big hole left by the spring plowing plan in the report was filled in the blink of an eye.

inflation?

nonexistent.

As long as a large amount of resources can be obtained from the outside, as long as money can be stuffed into the pockets of people outside, no matter how much money is printed, it will not be able to flood his own pocket.

Right now, it is just our side that is sending the caravan over unilaterally. When the people in Honghe Town know that they can buy large quantities of arms here, they will definitely send the caravan over consciously.

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

"Twenty Awakened Ones, where did you get so many Awakened Ones?" Liszt said with envy while standing next to Chu Guang.

Chu Guang smiled faintly.

"This is a corporate secret."

"Okay, I'm just asking casually."

Not expecting Chu Guang to tell him such a thing, Liszt cleared his throat, changed the topic 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 this evening at the latest. Time is money. If possible, I want them to make another trip. You still have them here Do you need anything else? Such as daily necessities.”

Chu Guang thought for a while and replied.

"I can give you another secret spirit leaf, just exchange it for chips this time."

Liszt was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

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

Chu Guang: "That was before, when trade was infrequent and bartering could reduce risks. But now the situation is different. I plan to reserve some chips... You can think of it as foreign exchange reserves."

If the steel plant needs to import a piece of equipment, or hire an engineer from Boulder City, it is impossible to temporarily replace the steel with it, or ask Lister 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 the industrial zone.

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

Liszt said with great interest.

"Foreign exchange reserves? It sounds interesting. It's a bit like the currency exchange in Boulder City."

Chu Guang: "Currency exchange?"

Liszt nodded.

"Yes, the enterprise's Cr and the legion's dinar can all be listed and traded there, but the price is basically one per day. Some businessmen from other places usually visit there when they leave Boulder City. Get rid of the unused chips in your hand. If they plan to go west, change them to dinars. If they plan to go east, change them to Cr."

Chu Guang touched his chin.

"Sounds interesting."

This is interesting information.

Chu Guangsuan asked Shuyu to pay attention to see if the silver coins could be traded there, or if there were any conditions that needed to be met.

If you can put silver coins into the pockets of Boulder City, it would be great to cut leeks.

"Yes? Maybe. Some people even make a living from it, but I'm not very optimistic about it. That thing is as unreliable as the daily quiz in "The Voice of Boulder City". The trading volume is too small. I want to make a fortune from it. Basically no hope.”

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

"It's almost time. There are still five minutes and nine o'clock. If you are ready, our caravan can set off at any time."

Chu Guang looked at the twenty eager players next to the motorcade.

"Just now."

"My soldiers are ready."

"They can't even wait any longer."

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