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"Look, everybody, on the back of the registered bond, this part. Wu Lai pointed and said, "The amount of the bond, the interest rate, the term and method of repayment of principal and interest are marked, that is to say, this bond is actually a contract, the amount of each bond is one hundred gold coins, and the annual interest rate is nine cents, that is to say, each bond can bring you nine gold coins per year, nine gold coins sound small, but if you buy ten, then there will be ninety gold coins a year, this account I think everyone will calculate."

"The minimum term of the bond is one year, and the upper limit is five years, which means that if you buy this bond for one year, you can exchange the principal and interest, and then take one hundred and nine gold coins, if you want to continue, no problem, keep the bond, take nine gold coins a year, but at most five years, I say so, I think everyone has already known, a bond can bring you at least nine gold coins, and at most, it is forty-five gold coins.

"What if I lose it?" someone asked.

"There is no need to worry about this, if you buy a bond, we will fill in your name and address, date of purchase and bond number on the bond, and will also register the deposit, whether your bond is lost, burned or bitten by insects and rats, we can give you another supplement, you only need to fill in a new deposit information, and write a statement, the announcement of the previous invalid is it.

"Hey, that's pretty thoughtful. Someone nodded and said.

"It is also necessary to remind everyone that registered bonds can be transferred to others, you only need to come here and fill out a declaration of transfer, so this kind of registered bond is actually a great gift for relatives and friends, think about it, the difference between carrying a big bag of gold coins and carrying a few bonds is too big. Woolly said with a smile.

Stinky boy, you know how to incite people. Job frowned, glanced at the surrounding people who were already very tempted, and did not hesitate at the moment, stretched out his hand and pushed the two little nobles who were in the way to step forward and squeeze, and came to the circle of people.

"Woolly Grindor, what are you doing with the harm?" asked Job, grimacing.

As soon as Job's words fell, those who originally planned to come up to greet him couldn't help but look at Woolley with doubts, knowing that Jobe was the treasurer of the city-state of Lunvington and the manager of the salt owners, holding the financial power in one hand and the salt industry in the other, and the limelight was not inferior to that of George, the consul of the city-state. How could these listeners not be surprised?

Woolley frowned, and when Jobe walked in, he saw it, and thought that this guy might make trouble, but he didn't expect Job's words to be so ugly - to say that Woolley's bonds are "harmful things", what else could this be if this is not wanton slander?"

Wu Lai raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Hearing Woolley's insinuations, Jobs suddenly became angry, and with a wave of his sleeve, he asked: "Woolley Greenor, after the city-state council, you, the consul, should return to the place to govern the land and protect the people, why are you stranded in the city of Lenwinton, and make these pieces of broken paper to confuse the people, do you really think that what you said will be fooled by you, and exchange a lot of gold coins for your worthless broken paper?"

As soon as Jobs said this, there was more discussion around them, and everyone was a little unsure of the novelty of registered bonds, but if they hadn't saved their minds to see the excitement at this time, they would have rushed to Job's words, and the dozen or so people in the courtyard would have already left.

"Archon Job, you are also a dignified high-ranking official of Lunvinton, how can you speak so irresponsibly?" Woolley frowned and asked, "Tell me, how come my registered bond is worthless

?" "I ask you, what kind of bond is sold and where are you going to spend it?" Jobe asked with a cold smile.

"It was used in the construction of the salt marsh town. Woolley replied.

"What kind of construction?" asked Job.

"Temples, warehouses, houses, defensive walls, shops, guild halls, roads, etc. Woolley replied.

Jobe laughed, swept his eyes around, and asked everyone: "Have you heard?" Temples, warehouses, houses, defensive walls, shop halls, roads, except for the shop hall, which one can make money?

Everyone pondered these words, and immediately believed Job, Job's words were right, what Woolley himself said before - open shops, taverns, workshops, lend out to collect interest money, and do city-state trade, who is sure that it will make a steady profit and not lose money?

Since you have said so yourself, then after you take the money, the construction of Salt Marsh Town can be completed, but where do you get the money to pay us the principal and interest, besides, the term of the bond is as short as one year, or five years at the latest, with the current ghost appearance of Salt Marsh Town, it doesn't look like a place where you can gather wealth, there is a lot of salt, but it does not belong to Salt Marsh Town. - Everyone can't help but wonder like this.

"Master Job, look at this ......" A small nobleman leaned over to Job's side, nodded and pulled up.

"Hmph, ladies and gentlemen, you can distinguish between right and wrong, but the quality of an Assyrian citizen, you don't even see such a little trick, it's a shame for Lunvinton. Job glanced coldly at "Woolley's To" and said.

"Master Job is wise, where can we compare with you. A little nobleman said flatteringly.

"It's over. Job's eyes moved

to Woolley, "Woolley, why don't you answer my question?" Woodlay's face showed a look of embarrassment: "Master Job, there are some things, it's not that I don't want to say it, but it's inconvenient to say, if I say it, and other towns copy my routine, then I won't be able to make money?

"Then how can it be done? The temple guarantee is just a name, if there is a problem with your money account, will it be difficult to let the temple pay it back for you?" Jobe laughed and said, now he is full of pride, not only bad for Woolley's affairs, but also won the reputation of wisdom and courage, not to mention how energetic his heart is.

A deep voice suddenly came from behind everyone: "Of course, the temple has returned it for Archon Woolley."

The smile on Job's face froze, for he had already heard who was saying this—Torre, the High Priest of the Temple of the City of London, ......

......

"These bastards! I'm pissed off!" Job's cursed again.

George frowned, this is the third time that Job's scolding has been since he pushed the door in, the problem is that it is not enough to scold, you have to say a reason for scolding, right?"

"What's going on?" George asked angrily, and said that if you go to inquire, you can still find out a stomach.

Job's breath was fierce, and he told him the process of going to the Tongji Alliance's station, and then spread his hands and asked, "Don't you say this is annoying? What is the salt marsh town like? Woolley Green is clearly unable to repay these principal and interest, but Na Torre still wants to do this, and the most annoying thing is that those who have already listened to me, as soon as they turn around, they actually go to follow Torre's wind." "

You mean, Torre himself bought a registered bond of fifty thousand gold coins?" asked George.

"Yes, in my personal name, in front of me, three ox carts pulled gold coins. Job replied.

"And Wright bought it too?" George frowned.

Wright also bought fifty thousand, and Torre told everyone that Envoy Ibert had bought two hundred thousand gold coins, and that there were several others who had bought twelve thousand, and that when I returned, Woolley Grin was very lively. Jobs said huffingly.

"You say ......" George's fingers couldn't help but tap on the table, this small gesture mostly appeared when he was thinking about the problem, "Woolley Greene did this, is someone instructed? such as Chief Connor or the Temple?"

Jobs was stunned for a moment, and after a little thought, he bowed slightly: "I don't rule out this possibility, the possibility of the temple is greater, but where can Salt Marsh Town have so much money to repay at that time?

"Why should we be afraid of messing up, as long as it's not something we poked up." George smiled slightly and said, "Immediately arrange for someone to go to the treasury to transfer some money and send it to Woolly Greendo to cheer him on." "

Why?!" Jobs almost didn't jump.

"If it's a pit, then we might as well dig a bigger one, just enough to bury that Woolley Green, and if it's really good, we'll make a fortune for him, why not?" asked George rhetorically.

Job's brows immediately expanded, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a smile.

"How much is the right amount?" asked Job again.

"Not too much, what do you think, 500,000 gold coins, enough to cause Woolley Green a little more trouble, right?" asked George with a smile.

"Enough. However, I wish Woolledlindo's troubles were bigger and more out of control, so I'm going to find a few more, what do you think?" asked Job.

George nodded, "Of course it couldn't be better." "

......

In the evening, Woolley and Lyle walked out of the temple side by side.

"You can put a hundred hearts in the gold coins here, no one dares to touch them, not to mention, and me. Wright said.

Woolley nodded, today's income was far beyond his expectations, and there was no suitable place to store so many gold coins in the station, but fortunately, Wright was there, so he borrowed the two underground shelters of the Temple of Lendington.

"George, they don't have any good intentions, otherwise they wouldn't have bought so many registered bonds, Woolley, we need to be careful. Wright was disgusted when he thought of the pomp and circumstance of Job's team giving money, and he was used to being domineering in the city of Assyria, and he saw in Job's strength that he was even more domineering than himself, which made him acceptable.

"What kind of heart do they have, they can ignore it, the money is in hand, and things can be done, anyway, who sells is not selling. Woolley said with a smile.

"yes, hmph, I'm going to have to stay in Lunvington for a long time anyway, I'd like to take a good look at how shameless these guys can be. Wright said.

"Just don't stab Lou Zi, in fact, I expected them to play today, and to be honest, I wish they would come more. Woolley simply laughed, "Anyway, whether they come or not, you wait and see, tomorrow you don't have to find someone to shout on the street, there is money in Lunvington or not, as long as it is a citizen, they will come to see what is going on with this registered bond."

"Really, how much do you have to sell? It's more than seven hundred and ten thousand today, and that's not even counting me and Vice Dean Ibbe's. Wright couldn't help but admire, Woolley's speed of the circle of money was too amazing, at first, he was worried that no one would buy it.

"It's more or less a sale, naturally the more the better, and there are some things that I just ......do in advance," Woolley replied.

......

Early the next morning, many small nobles entered the headquarters of the Tongji Alliance, because the news of the registered bond had already spread last night - George, Job, and Torre were all worthy promoters, and think about it, the consuls of the city-state, the treasurer, and the high priest of the temple all made a big sacrifice, what does this mean?

Today is a little different from yesterday, yesterday there were many wait-and-see, and there were few starters, and today it is to shoot one by one, without hesitation at all, as little as two or three, as many as dozens, and those who buy and sell are happy, but they are busy with the ...... of those who have some money

In the evening of the next day, Woolley had to order people to close the door and put a poster at the gate that said, "It's getting late, please come back tomorrow", otherwise he would have to be busy until the evening.

On this day, Woolley sold 614,200 gold coins of registered bonds.

On the third day, Woolley circled back 600,000 gold coins ......

By the afternoon of the fourth day, Woolley had sold 22,137 registered bonds, and there were 2,213,700 gold coins in the two underground vaults of the Temple of Lincington, not including some of Wright's and Ibbe's ......

"Good boy, how do you get so much money?" Wright was a little worried, the mountain of gold coins in front of him looked spectacular and tempting, but it was not an easy task to transport them to Salt Marsh.

"Why should I do it?" asked Woolley with a slight smile.

"What's that mean?" Wright was stunned, a little confused.

Wu Lai was amused, and asked with a smile: "Wright, I will teach you a new word today - Qian Zhuang." "

Money, money?" Wright was even more confused.