novelBonte Chapter 1380 If you want to be rich...
Chapter 1380 If you want to be rich...
Chapter 1380 If you want to be rich...
Alliance's Zandalari Expeditionary Force.
Officers: "Good news! Bad news! Which one do you hear first?"
Soldiers: "Good news!"
"Our army has captured the Zandalari troll royal tomb, Atal'Dazar! At least a thousand tons of gold have been found!"
"Ohhhhhhh!"
The soldiers all screamed like chicken blood.The Alliance has a strict distribution system for spoils. Even if the distribution is more detailed, each soldier's distribution represents at least half a year's military pay.
Suddenly someone asked, "Where's the bad news?"
"Most of these golds are cursed by trolls. Ordinary people will die if they touch them. There are even plagues of immortality."
"Ah..." The soldiers became depressed for a moment.
The officers smirked: "But! His Majesty the Great Emperor hired a professional team [Trident] to deal with it, and promised to exchange them for Arathor gold coins of the same value."
"Ohhhhhhhh!" The soldiers were excited again.
If you change the boss, if you are not sure, you will deduct a large amount of gold, and you will laugh if you can have a few copper coins in the hands of each soldier.
McDonnell, who owns the Shenhao system, did the opposite, and reported the number of spoils to a large number.
Except for him, none of the leaders of the alliance understood what finance was, nor did they understand the effect of having the right to issue money in their own hands.
In McDonnell's view, gold coins are nothing more than illusory numbers, which can be changed as much as the system wants.
The essence of money is credit.If the people don't believe you, it's like Zimbabwean currency, where billions of dollars buy a poached egg.
What is really valuable is how many commodities and supplies can be exchanged for the gold, silver and copper notes issued by the Stratholme Imperial Bank. This is the most real thing for the people.
The public doesn't feel this, they only know that the alliance has made a fortune by killing a troll and its sworn enemy.
With these gold as collateral, McDonald can even issue ten times more gold coins if he is willing.
It's just not necessary.
Trident, the troublemaker in the eyes of ordinary people, dragged out the corpses of all the kings of the Zandalari Empire, and set him on fire.
Cremation, to prevent corpse change, safe and hygienic!
In the eyes of the trolls, this is naturally the mortal enemy of the gravehead dancers.Of course, the Alliance and the trolls have been mortal enemies for thousands of years, anyway, their reputation has been fixed forever, so they don't care.
In the eyes of ordinary alliance soldiers, there are a lot of chirping and quacking, and it is roughly: cry to death!Trident, they are so gentle!He actually helped us carry the curse!They deserve it.
In the eyes of the alliance bosses, this is also a huge sum of money.
Especially the three leading families of night elves, Kul Tiras and Stormgarde.Regardless of the fact that Stratholme is still the main focus now, this battle against trolls is officially led by them.According to the established rules, the three of them also had the most official points.
The previous economic system of the night elves was so primitive that they traded things for things. After joining the alliance, it wasn't for McDonald's help. There were already more imports than exports, and they suffered a lot.
To integrate into the alliance, the night elves also need a large amount of start-up capital.
Not to mention the other two.
The Proudmoore royal family is begging for food, and they are too poor to open their pots.
Stormgard in Restoration is also thirsty for money.Although looking at the northern and southern continents of the Eastern Kingdom, the trains pass through the Arathi Highlands, driving the local economy.It's a pity that the natural resources of the Arathi Highlands are so limited. It has been proven for thousands of years that agriculture is not feasible, and there is only so much arable land.The elemental resources that were once easy to sell in the past are now divided by [Sky Wall] and [Fire Land].
The only way to go is industrialization.Stromgarde has no talents and no technology.
Even if they help the Stratholme Empire and do low-end processing of supplied materials, at least there must be a demographic dividend!
The Shenhao system is not open to charity, at least the most basic equivalent exchange must be achieved.
In this way, before Dazaro finished the fight, the leaders of the three families couldn't help but visit McDonald's three or five times a day.
McDonnell said this to everyone:
"Hi! XXX, you are out of touch now. Isn't your person involved in the gold counting work? The purity of the gold in the tombs of the troll kings is a bit inconsistent. You have to smelt it to know the final harvest. Yo, look, I Whoever is with you! How about this, on the surface your family can only get 20% according to the rules, and I will make it up to 25% for you in private, and you can choose gold bars or gold coins! How about it? Interesting enough!"
Mai Tuhao was so generous that the three chiefs were in a trance.
Danas thought to himself: Is it true that it is rumored that Tyrande sacrificed his hue to get McDonald's aid?
Jaina: This princess can be treated so well without sacrificing her hue?
Tyrande: Sure enough, I made a lot of money!
Ok, here comes the problem.The three felt that they had made a profit, and Mai Tuhao also felt that he had made a profit by completing the monthly tasks of the system, and everyone had made a profit, so who lost?
Zandalari Troll: MMP!
As the saying goes, money touches people's hearts!
Dig up the troll's ancestral grave and paid a lot of money.So Dazar'alor, who is the capital of the Zandalari trolls, is also... ahem!
The bigwigs of the alliance looked at Dazaro with extremely bright eyes, and each pupil had already turned into the shape of a gold coin.
A cataclysm, immediately followed by such an all-out war with the tribe, the food is still so-so, and the finances are really miserable.
Just after the disaster relief was over, there was going to be a war again, and the domestic politicians of various countries were so anxious that they wanted to hang themselves.
Even Bolvar, the head of internal affairs of Stormwind, the No. [-] power in the alliance, wanted to shamelessly send troops to Zandalar Island for an armed parade, and went back with some gold coins.
Since the establishment of the alliance, almost every battle has been a defensive battle.Even the initiative to fight the Horde this time was a continuation of the passive confrontation during the first and second Dark Gate Wars.
Most of the wars are pure loss-making business, how can it be as cool as this time?
For three consecutive days after the capture of Atal'Daza, the entire Allied army was filled with a strange atmosphere.
The morale of the army is restless, and many people want to quickly break into the troll capital and make a fortune.
McDonald can't suppress this kind of thing.
Making money is almost instinctual.
The most profitable ways are all written in the "Criminal Law", and you can get spoils of war by the way. This is an old rule that has existed since ancient times.
He wants to be rich to the people, so he can't order everyone to take care of him.
At this time, thanks to the help of the old troll, in order to restore the demoralized morale caused by the demolition of the ancestral tomb, Princess Talanji ordered a counterattack that was almost suicidal.
"Go! Sirik, prove your worth in the Zandalari Empire! Use the bloodiest killings to let those alliance villains know the price of offending the empire!"
Under the seat, a big bat about the size of a wyvern had the words "hard work" written on its face.
However, right next to Talanji, a giant Devilsaur wearing a lot of golden armor was staring at him.
That's right, in front of Zandalari's chief patron saint [Rezan], a mere bat god is nothing.
(End of this chapter)