The waiting time is a bit long.

Doug put on a set of "Monopoly" to play by himself.

This set of "Monopoly" is somewhat different from the mass-produced version of "Monopoly".

The name of the bank is no longer a bank alone, but a "Black Hawk Bank". The name of the street is no longer a fictional "No. 1 Avenue", but is named according to several major streets in the city of New Haven.

It’s a bit stupid to play "Monopoly" with yourself, but it’s even more stupid to play "Monopoly" with yourself.

The butt determines the head.

When Doug holds every piece, he has to adjust his mindset and think about things from the perspective of this piece.

However, no matter how deep he brings it, he still brings it deeper into a certain piece.

Although I have many disadvantages with myself, I will not have less fun.

The same thing, thinking from the perspective of "self" and looking at it from the perspective of "opponent", brings people completely different experiences.

Especially when Doug intentionally blocks himself information and adds a "fog of war" system to himself in the game, it becomes even more interesting.

When holding each piece, you will make your own choice based on the information that the piece should have.

but……

Such a choice seems to be extremely rational in the eyes of "self" and is even full of wisdom, but it may be very stupid to those who have more information.

On the basis of information asymmetry, Doug gradually added character design to each piece.

For example, "a small business owner on the verge of bankruptcy", "a banker in his prime", "a little beggar who survives in a crack", etc.

In this way, the cold chess board immediately became alive.

Small business owners who are on the verge of bankruptcy have a medium level of information level. They will not understand the latest policies from top-floor buildings at the first time, but they will not be very closed.

His goal is also very simple, which is to cut off the tail and survive, attempt to sacrifice a small part of his interests and then turn losses into profits.

The inflated banker has the latest and most complete information in the local area and has full ambitions to use his own strength to control the currency issuance rights of the entire chessboard.

I thought that as long as he had the right to issue currency, it would be like he had the game.

He not only knows all the behaviors of all other players, but also uses them to make profits.

The little beggar who survives in the cracks has less information and lower levels, but he has the skill of "making something out of nothing". He can use his own preferences to provide corresponding thoughts to the corresponding people.

Tell "small business owners on the verge of bankruptcy" that the spring of manufacturing is coming soon, and fool the "best banker" I have a strategy here that allows you to grasp financial hegemony faster.

However, his disadvantage is that he does not have his own capital. He tries to use his strength to make a fortune.

For Doug, the person who understands "Monopoly" the most in this world, he can advance the game at a speed, but those ordinary players have more than ten times faster.

While those paired players were still checking the rules of the game and quarreling for a little profit, Doug had already let all the pieces go through a round.

Therefore, it may take seven or eight hours for an average player to advance to the highest (harmonious) trend of game progress, and Doug took less than an hour to advance.

Profit and bankruptcy, you die or I die.

The warm mask was torn off, and every character in the game was also a victim, and no one was innocent!

No one is innocent!

Just when the little beggar Doug favored was about to complete the counterattack of the storm.

The blonde secretary who made Doug dizzy suddenly broke into his sight, "God, please come with me."

"Okay!" Doug responded simply, and waved his hand and lifted up the entire board and stuffed it into the game's cloth bag.

The rotating staircase is still dizzy.

William was still sitting in his soft leather seat.

Everything seemed like yesterday.

But Doug knew that many things were no longer the same.

Before William could speak, Doug found a comfortable sofa and finished it and said loudly, "Mr. William, your recent profit is not bad."

He picked up the small ornaments on the tea table and started playing with it.

Although in William's view, Doug is still a humble beggar who is not good at it, and now he still has the potential to become a humble beggar who is not good at it.

However, even if he is a humble beggar who is ungrateful and incompetent, he will not mind anything as long as he can bring benefits to him.

"Profit? How can you make a profit? You also know that running a bank is a thankless thing. No one doesn't like money, but compared to poor people, would you be happy to see a lot of money that doesn't belong to you every day?"

"Happy! Why not be happy! First solve whether there is any, and then find a way to make him your own. Compared to poor people who can't meet money at all, this is your opportunity, right?"

Doug looked up and his eyes passed through most of the office, falling on William's face.

William was a little angry by Doug's provocative gaze. He said unhappily, "Little Dear, what are you going to do here this time?"

"Mr. William, you have also received a lot of 'useless bank vouchers'. How about giving them to me?" Doug said.

"Send you? Why do you give it to you?" William stood up from the aphrodisiac chair and approached step by step towards the sofa where Doug was.

Doug was not affected by William's tone at all, and said to himself, "No love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason. Mr. William, you obviously won't like me, and I don't like you, Mr. William.

But I can bring you more profits, do you also need to support me?"

"What new ideas do you damn tramp have?" William asked on the sofa beside Doug.

"Black Hawk Bank is short of money now. It is not money in the absolute sense, but money that can be moved. It is not a good time to open such a huge stall and have unparalleled pleasure, right?" Doug asked.

"Can you solve it?" William asked disdainfully from his nostrils.

"Of course." Doug said with a smile. Instead of giving William time to continue questioning, he continued, "Why don't you go to the New York Stock Exchange to go public? I think there is no rejection of the bank listing bill.

Stocks are ‘permanent bonds’ that don’t need to be repaid! Unless you want to redeem them, you can get a large amount of funds that don’t need to be repaid. Isn’t that good?”

William looked at the little devil in front of him. He didn't know why this little devil knew so much. Could it be that he was really the illegitimate son of the old guy Woolsey?
Chapter completed!