The Death Knell

Chapter 1743 Let’s work, Thor

Near noon the next day, a refreshed Wade and a thoughtful Thor both walked out of the Hellfire Club and walked on the golden beach, looking at the tall palm trees swaying in the sea breeze under the scorching sun. Wade It was very generous of me to invite Thor to eat.

He 'ate' too much last night and had to eat something like barbecue for breakfast. He felt like his waist was about to break.

"How do you think I can make money?"

Amidst the sound of the waves, Thor suddenly flipped up his long hair, clasped his eyes and raised his own question. He had been thinking about this question since last night.

There is no currency circulating within Asgard, but as a prince, he knew that Odin would use gold as a bargaining chip when making deals with aliens.

In the past, Vanaheim and Gullweger's territory followed a similar pattern. They promoted an honor system internally and used gold to trade externally.

The only difference is that before the war in Vanaheim begins, the queen will distribute some gold to the soldiers, which is used to enchant their armor. It is actually of no use, just to look brighter.

But things changed in Vanaheim, decades ago, when people there began to circulate the concept of currency internally, and then carried out alien industrialization.

It is not the technology of the Asgard system. Asgard's technology and energy come from the World Tree and are self-contained.

Vanaheim's technological system is more like it was pieced together from aliens from all over the universe, and then produced using Earth's processing methods. The economic system is like turning everyone in the country into employees of the Supreme Mage Deathstroke.

Thor didn't know much about that, but all he knew was what Loki said when they were drinking and chatting. He simply wrote it down.

Although he used to think that he could make money by going hunting or treasure hunting to spend money in Vanaheim, but after leaving home, he realized that what he used to call "supporting his family" was actually like a child's play.

Can he really feed all the Asgardians through such means?

It was undoubtedly impossible, but at that time I was still very proud, feeling that I had provided for my friends and younger brother.

In fact, whether it was hunting or treasure hunting, everyone went together. The rewards should have been shared by friends, but he used his status as a prince to occupy those.

This was wrong, and he didn't realize it until last night... Because Wade took away four and left only one for him, he experienced the sadness of living under someone else's roof.

If you want better treatment, you will inevitably need more money.

But now that he is in human society and has lost his divine power, it has undoubtedly become much more difficult to make money. It is better to ask Wade what to do.

"Your family is so rich and why are you asking me this?" Wade rubbed his eyes: "Of course he inherited his father's business. How does your father make money?"

"I don't know." Thor recalled, folding his arms on his chest: "When I see him, he often leans on the chair and takes a nap. When I don't see him, he must be somewhere. sleep."

"This sounds like a rich man." The blond mercenary lowered his lips and showed an awe-inspiring expression: "But you are not at home now, and your father also wants to cultivate your ability to live independently and understand the world, so you can make money while lying down. Let’s talk about it later.”

Thor nodded: "Yeah."

Wade pulled his small pink schoolbag onto his shoulders. Being hungover, he couldn't look at the direction of the rising sun. He yawned and said, "Actually, I just found a way to make a fortune not long ago. That's Orders."

"Take the order?" Thor touched his beard, he didn't understand.

Mutants are still quite powerful, and Wade's legs were a little weak. He simply hooked Thor's shoulders to use his strength, staggered towards the barbecue restaurant, and replied earnestly:

"You see, people are social animals. Everyone has different strengths and weaknesses. It is impossible to be an all-rounder. So when they encounter something beyond their ability, they will often ask for help from other people who are good at that matter. .”

"We should help each other." Thor nodded. Wade's weight is not heavy, and Thor can drag him along.

"Yes, there is a saying for helping each other." The mercenary patted Thor's chest, making the strong man grin, and then said: "This help is divided into paid and free. Good people like me , very willing to help others for a fee.”

Thor tilted his head and pushed open the restaurant door, his confused face reflected on the clean glass.

“Shouldn’t good people help others for free?”

Wade rolled his eyes, shook his head repeatedly, and raised a finger to shake: "You are still young. Have you ever heard of the saying that free things are the most expensive?"

"Um?"

"If you think about it carefully, if we took a long-distance bus to Miami, it would have cost about two hundred dollars. But we took the grandma's bus and didn't spend a penny. But which one do you think you pay more? many?"

Wade brought out his enterprise-level understanding, put the facts in front of Thor, and let him compare for himself.

Needless to say, the God of Thunder who lost his divine power subconsciously covered his chest. The 'hotness' after molting still haunted him. If he could choose, he would definitely choose to spend money now instead of letting a toothless old man sit. In my arms, I caressed her for several days.

"Now that you know that hitching a ride costs more, then..."

Wade shrugged, found a booth and sat down, wiped the dust on the table, picked up the menu and looked at it: "You paid the price, didn't I lose nothing? It's not me that the grandmothers touched. .”

"You!" Thor glared at him, okay, so that's what happened!

Wade put down the menu and snapped his fingers at the waiter. It was said to be a barbecue restaurant, but there was no roasted suckling pig. He planned to make do with roasted corn.

At the same time, he pressed his hand to Thor comfortingly: "Calm down, didn't I treat you to a drink, watch a dance, and find a lady last night? This is compensation, don't you think it's not a loss?"

Thor thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was true that Wade spent more than 20,000 yuan last night in order to save a few hundred yuan in fares.

Why do this? It must be to teach myself the principles of living in human society!

After figuring out the joints, he patted Wade on the shoulder with some emotion: "You are a true friend and you have really taught me a lot."

"Really? Haha, when you inherit the company in the future, just remember my great contribution today that you will never forget." The mercenary looked calm, as if he didn't care about money at all: "Next, let's have a meal Eat, and then I’ll take you out to take orders and make a lot of money, which is to work part-time.”

"By the way, you haven't gotten to the point yet after talking for a long time. How should I make money?"

Wade finished ordering the meal to the waiter, drank the drink that was delivered first, and looked at the palm trees and sunshine outside the window: "Before taking on the task, we must first clarify what your personal strengths are, and then focus on this Find the right business.”

"My personal advantage?" Thor leaned on the cheap wooden sofa and raised his hand to stroke his beard: "I am brave and good at fighting. Is it considered an advantage?"

The mercenary yawned, stretched out his hand to lick his nostrils, and wiped some unknown substance under the dining table: "It's useless. You have to rely on your brain to make money. Just brute force will only make a small amount of money. Just follow me." ”

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