Chapter 1394: Pay back the money in the 28th Festival


Chapter 1394 28. Paying back the money

"When will the ninth part be filmed?"

"Trumen's World" is full of praise. Annan, who was about to tell Olmedo, looked up at the sign again, wondering if he had gone to the wrong place. "I'm not just..." Annan pointed behind him, as if there was a theater there. "You have been resting for five days. If the civilians had starved to death."

"Even if you say that, I have to take a break. I keep copying... Is it very tiring to create, right?"

Annan relaxed and asked Olmedo in a good mood: "It's more than 7.5 million ginners?"

Olmedo pulled out a piece of parchment from four piles of official duties and placed it on the top: "Far more than, even the remaining money left after embezzlement is enough to maintain the turnover."

Annan tiptoed over and pinched the parchment, as if he was afraid of disturbing the beast lying dormant on Olmedo's desk.

The 203 commercial streets and 203 deposit centers have a total deposit of 9.3 million 4,313 jinars in the first month, accurate to single digits.

This is the first month, and people don’t really believe in the depositary.

There will be more and more people saving money next, but the opponents have almost realized it.

Katelina's letter from Huadu said: Although the Southern Alliance cannot use the dirty means they are used by the empire, they must be imitating their own savings.

The savings opened by the lords have natural advantages locally.

Annan is not in a hurry, nor is Olmedo, because they also have natural advantages - interest and confidence.

You copied the gold depository completely, no problem, can the aristocratic affairs be called stealing? So, how much interest do you plan to pay depositors?

Annual interest rate of 1%? You should know that Liberty City is 5%.

Follow the Free City to issue 5%? Not to mention whether the nobles are willing to share the money they spend to the poor, can you make 110 gold coins with the money from depositors?

Confidence is a better explanation: Why do you make people believe in you and take out all their wealth and store it with you?

Because you are the lord?

Maybe they were unwilling to keep their money there because they knew the ugliness of the local nobles.

Annan released "The World of Truman" at this time, which is equivalent to strengthening everyone's confidence - people always have unrealistic fantasies about distant territories.

And it is not unrealistic.

The magical imagery slightly beautifies Liberty City, but it is by no means a wise man.

Annan believes that compared to the lords in the south, he is definitely considered to be quite handsome.

However, this trick is only useful in lands where various forces are mixed together in the south. If it were an empire or a stable kingdom, people would definitely prefer the official depository.

For example, after the Imperial Reserves opens, the business there will definitely have a lot of impact. "Not right... 203 buildings? Shouldn't it be 204?" Annan discovered a blind spot: the first depository is open in Liberty City, and there should be 203 buildings outside.

"The commercial street of Wanhu Lake is temporarily closed due to intensification of turmoil."

Lake of Ten Thousand Lakes... Annan remembers that this is the hometown of Commander Rennes, and the location of the goddess in the lake and the Knights Templar.

Who would have thought that in the turbulent years, the first one to be out of order was the base camp of "order". "Maybe it shouldn't be closed." Annan said softly. "The regime is unstable there, bandits are rampant, and it takes great effort to maintain the commercial street... I understand what you mean." Olmedo guessed that Annan wanted to lend a helping hand to the locals.

Maintaining a commercial street is equivalent to creating a stable and safe area.

Doing this way is destined to be unable to make ends meet. The advantage is that you can gain a lot of reputation in the local area, and - it is better than Annan who secretly runs out one day in the future.

"I will go to discuss reopening the commercial street later."

"Take me one then."

Annan, who was holding the title of Holy Grail Knight's escort, said: "Even if we can't resolve the dispute, we must at least do what we can."

This is also one of the things that Olmedo likes Annan - never evades his own responsibilities. Sometimes I always stretch my hands too long and look too kind.

Before the discussion, Annan summoned the Wilheim merchant.

"You are very on time, but there are still six hours left before a month, so I can wait a little longer."

"I've got enough."

"You can also sell some things, such as the temple broken - what did you say?"

"The 7.5 million kinners I owe you are piled up in the vault. I'm a little worried about too much, so take it away quickly."

Even the Wilheim merchant couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

"It seems that your news has been a bit blocked recently."

"You are talking about the identity of a saint? That's possible..."

"You are talking about the identity of a saint?

"No, it's a depositary."

Annan did not hide it, after all, he would know after he went back.

No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!

A brief introduction was made, and the Wilheim merchant immediately understood the operating logic of the depositary.

Even he had to admire Annan's ability to make money.

Who would have thought that Reeves's family would actually pick up such an amazing guy?

Annan led the Wilheim merchants to the vault. How many 7.5 million kinners were piled together?

Annan might be able to imagine it, but it was another feeling to actually see the millions of Jinnars that could make Elimos play and roll in it.

"Are all here, count it?"

"Okay."

The Wilheim merchant walked forward, and under Annan's gaze, his eyes suddenly appeared with crystal clear vertical pupils like a giant dragon.

Annan was surprised, was the Willheim merchant dragon? The strangeness is reasonable...

The Wilheim merchant who mobilized the dragon clan's talent checked the pile of Jinnar, and his vertical pupils faded: "Seven.5 million Jinnars, a little more."

"Are you a golden dragon or a silver dragon?" Annan asked the merchant curiously.

"None of me."

"It's not a metal dragon, it's not a five-colored dragon..."

Annan felt it was unlikely. After all, the five-colored dragons are all evil, and the blue dragon is among the great good dragons.

Wilheim businessman did not want to disclose his purpose, but only said that Annan's timely repayment of debts and previous transaction volume has exceeded 10 million jinars, and he has been promoted to a copper customer. "You won't have any divisions like black iron, bronze, silver, and gold inside..." Annan couldn't help but say.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing... Is it a copper customer to spend 10 million Jinnar?"

"The people who do business with us are big shots, and tens of thousands of Jinnars are not worth trading with us."

Annan did not argue. In fact, if the Empire had not helped me, I would not have contacted them.

"So what are the offers and gifts for upgrading copper customers?"

"You can buy more precious things from us."

The Wilheim merchant is as stingy as himself, but it is better than nothing.

(This chapter ends)

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