The assassin didn't know if the two people he said were dead or the others. If it was the former, it would be too heartbreaking. Then the old man in the mountain handed him a cup.

"Drink it!" The old man in the mountains said in an unquestionable tone.

The assassin trembled. He didn't want to drink it. He would really go to hell after drinking it. Although he was extremely reluctant, under the forced eyes of the old man in the mountains, he knew that if he violated him, he would face something more terrible than death. He would drink it all in one go.

Soon he fell into a coma, and then two people came, carried the assassin, and passed the underground maze-like secret passage to a place full of flowers and honey.

There are gorgeous houses, a clear spring, velvet quilts, soft beds, and the bed is filled with exquisite food. This is a room full of fragrance, and everything is beautiful.

"Have I arrived in the Kingdom of Heaven?" The assassin thought that he was now trapped in a hallucinating excitement. It turned out that the Kingdom of Heaven was real.

Sure enough, he saw two graceful girls walking in gently. Shouldn’t there be seventy?

After thinking about it, people should not be too greedy. Nothing can be done in one step. He rushed towards the two girls like a hungry wolf.

After a long time, he came back and returned to the cold secret room. He was a little doubtful if it happened before.

That feeling that cannot be faked, that feeling of heaven can never be faked. The legend is true. Asathin has established a paradise on earth.

"I'm back!" The ice-like voice of the old man in the mountains rang out.

"Master, I still want to go to that place. As long as I go to heaven, I am willing to do anything!" The assassin finally understood that the heavenly enjoyment before was given by the owner of this castle, and he could no longer live without that feeling.

"Yes, as long as you bring back the head of that little craftsman, you can stay in heaven for ten days!" The old man in the mountains said in a erotic tone.

The assassin is called Duller. Now no one in the world can stop him from killing Song Chen. This time the old man in the mountains gave him a license.

Originally, this method was unusable. The most shameless method in their beliefs, but if it is licensed, you can do it with confidence and boldness.

With this method, he believed that he would succeed. Killing a small person and getting the reward of "staying in heaven" for ten days is also a good deal.

He killed Song Chen with great determination, and nothing in this world could stop him!

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Xie Guoming is living a fulfilling life now. Although the financial system that Song Chen mentioned has not appeared, he has already felt it coming quietly.

In fact, his confidence still comes from Linjia Road. Now this road has become part of the imperial court's canal transportation. There are tens of thousands of carriages passing through the toll station every day, and the copper plates collected every day have to be pulled by ten carriages.

This caused some trouble, that is, a few months later, the people living in Lin'an discovered something that the copper plates on the market had decreased, and many people even had to pay for a little something with silver when buying a small item.

Finally, people followed the map and finally found the culprit, which was the road toll station, where hundreds of thousands of copper plates were collected every day. Now the road has been running for more than three months, and copper plates are lost here.

In fact, Xie Guoming was also worried. He himself didn't like to hold so many copper plates. Although he could find Song Chen's East India Company to exchange, it could only solve some of the problems.

It takes a process for these copper plates to return to the market again.

After staying with Song Chen for so long, Xie Guoming also understood this truth. Moreover, so many copper plate storage problems are also a worry, a beautiful worry.

Seeing the money in a well-defended basement, he understood the money effect and felt that this was really a waste. Not using the resources in his hands was a waste.

He also invited the Tong couple to discuss how to use the money together. Of course, he had already paid the bond interest, and he was reluctant to pay the principal and interest for the next few years.

Now the word "bond" has become synonymous with making money in Lin'an and has long become a wealth effect.

"Xiaochen has always said that he would issue 'Wumu Bonds'. Wumu Industrial Zone has been struggling with low funds and has not started much construction yet. We should issue bonds in this good situation!" Aunt Tong seemed to have raised another question.

"Old woman, I'm asking you how to deal with these rusty copper coins in the basement, and why did you come up with an irrelevant idea!" Uncle Tong, a professional winemaking talent, certainly did not connect the two.

"Uncle Tong, Aunt Tong has a very clever idea. She asked me to invest the spare money on Wumu bonds, so that the copper coins will be returned to the market and use the spare money!" Xie Guoming is a really smart person who can learn from one example and apply it to other things.

"Wumu Industrial Zone has always been an early investment. It should not be profitable without five years. I said that if you can't pay back the money by then, the bonds you issued before will be in a redemption crisis!" Aunt Tong told the possible situation.

"Aunt Tong, didn't Song Chen say that he borrowed the new and returned the old, and beat the drum to pass on the flowers. Isn't that just doing this?" Xie Guoming said the Ponzi scheme so clearly and confidently.

"When the funds raised are enough and the industrial zone has complete infrastructure, you can still make money by selling land. Wumu Industrial Zone is not without inputs!" Xie Guoming saw it very clearly. The income from selling land is beyond imagination when it is operated properly.

Yes, the problem of copper coins has been solved now, and Xie Guoming is very happy. As for how to operate it specifically, Aunt Tong can't give too much advice. He has a general band in his mind.

Xie Guoming had a clearer plan in his mind. The construction of Wumu Industrial Zone was divided into five years and six phases. The first phase raised 100,000 yuan, the second phase raised 200,000 yuan, and so on.

He had read Song Chen's plan. If Song Chen's plan strictly follows Song Chen's plan, this industrial area does require huge amounts of funds. As long as one phase is raised and there is no bond overdue in the middle, these may really be successful.

At the same time, Xie Guoming also thought of another good way to solve the problem of excessive copper coins, that is, issuing "road tickets", that is, people purchase these tickets in advance, with ten copper coins per ticket, so that payment in advance can also raise more funds.

Moreover, the efficiency of passing will be much higher, which is really a way to win multiple goals in one go.
Chapter completed!