"If the quantity is large, there will be qualitative change."
"Quantitative change causes qualitative change" Cheng Jinzhou nodded.
While pretending to be deep, Bishop Kant suddenly said, "He is not a silver coin."
Cheng Jinzhou was frightened and worried that the two wise men would guess what the Bishop said no more.
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The bank is slow to move, and the star warlock shop is booming. By the time the new trading day comes, it has become a well-known star warlock firm in Daxia.
Six kinds of nine pure aluminum and 95% concentrated sulfuric acid sold here are quite rare experimental raw materials. Many people naturally bring other products to the market. In just two weeks, its daily sales exceeded 12,000 silver, which is definitely a super attractive figure.
The most attractive thing is that there are nearly five astrologers at the fair. Even if there are five mathematicians or theoretical physicists attending the future scientific seminar, it is called a grand event.
On the other hand, the astrologers are all bank stealers, and they have won money in Jinzhou Bank to some extent.
"I’m going to take out a cotton fruit." Cheng Jinzhou said that it was a fifth-class cotton fruit, which was far less advanced than that given to Jiang Huang that day, but there is no doubt that the cotton fruit in Shengya and Xingzhou is rare.
Run can’t help but move a body. He is slightly uneasy but can’t find a reason to refute it.
The control of cotton, fruit and vegetables belongs to commercial control, and astrologers all know that astrologers don’t like it. Even if someone breaks the system, he can’t condemn it from a moral point of view.
He didn’t feel qualified to threaten Cheng Jinzhou.
The more he gets along with each other, the more he can perceive that the temples of Cheng Jinzhou’s deep-rooted semi-independent Star Warlock Association have a good reputation and the title of "God Visitor". If he hadn’t confirmed it, he wouldn’t believe that only one teenager could get so many titles.
Maybe he’s really a "god’s keeper"? Run thought of here immediately cut off the idea.
Note filled with huge number were put into boxes.
Xiang Xin once again appeared as the host of the one-star warlock and the apprentice of Liu Kuang’s four-star warlock, which just happened.
Cheng Jinzhou was in a good mood. He sat there and turned to Bishop Kant and smiled. "Your Excellency, it seems that the temple materials have not been in place for two months."
"Really?" Your Excellency moved his eyes from the embroidery needle and slowly leisurely said, "In the last two months, the temple has spent all its energy in the northern Han Dynasty, and spending money there is tantamount to supporting you."
There are various considerations for the temple to support the "God-worshippers". The weaker the attachment of Cheng Jinzhou, the less direct supply they will have. However, due to the long-standing rules, funding is indispensable.
"Northern Han Dynasty is my merit" Cheng Jinzhou "Hey, hey, two roads" You also saw that Murray supported me with a batch of cash and silver by the temple. "
"It’s too far to transport it from Sin Chew to Summer." The Bishop laughed two times.
"I know you can raise a lot from the summer," Cheng Jinzhou said at a glance. "There is even a lot of money in the temple treasury. It is enough for you to tell Father Li Zhong that he supports the gentry of the holy church and it would be better if they are willing to donate."
Kant lowered his head again and said, "So this is what you think?"
"Temple money is also …"
"I’ll ask Li Zhong, but it’s impossible to give it to you for free." The Bishop was very clear in his heart
Cheng Jinzhou smiled and said hello to Cao Feng and other familiar star warlocks and returned to the hall.
Yisu crawled out slowly from behind him, vomited a few mouthfuls in his robe and stretched himself. "There are so many people around you recently."
"You mean the bishops?"
"There are still a few newcomers." Issu rarely shows up in front of the four-level star warlock. Although it is not necessarily discovered, it is always dangerous.
Cheng Jinzhou smiled without saying a word. "Is there any way to get silver and gold from Xingmeng?"
Yi Su shook his body and said, "Low-level agent, both metals in the world are valuable. You will know from the Manual that it is not cost-effective to add expensive transportation channels."
"Well …"
"No matter how it is calculated, the food is the most cost-effective, especially the four-level food star alliance has always had certain subsidies."
It takes more than four miles to change a ton of grain into silver, and Jinzhou has tens of millions of yuan in cash.
It took two minutes for Dr. Cheng to slowly nod and say "Yes".
On which country’s grain is hard currency, although it is a little more troublesome than gold and silver, it is better than loss.
10,000 yuan is 10,000 tons of grain, and 20,000 tons is equivalent to the consumption of military food in summer for about two years. That’s an army of nearly one million.
Of course, the food consumption in feudal times is much lower than that in wartime, when most people were not qualified to eat whatever they had.
Cheng Jinzhou is more about transportation than consumption.
"If you can’t, you’ll have to make a trip yourself," he said to himself, waving that you’ll make an independent trading platform.
Yi Su snorted and shrank away with his stubby legs.
Independent trading platform is still refreshing fresh or outdated news. Cheng Jinzhou has seen it for a while or hit the Star Tower.
Bright and clean silver metal material suddenly spread from the feet to instantly expand tens of thousands of square meters, and several figures flashed.
If someone comes to Cheng Jinzhou at this time, they will see him close his eyes and take a nap, and they will not know another world if they want to break their heads.
"There are still 52 days before the Star Alliance meeting"-Cheng Jinzhou’s wake-up sign was casually clicked off by him.
"Oh," cried Cheng Jinzhou, "do you also have secular and strange times?"
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