Chapter 2798: come to grief

Merchants like money, whether they are merchants on land or on the seabed, and gold coins are their favorite currency.
I don’t really understand how gold is good. It can’t be eaten, it’s not very versatile, and it’s soft and heavy. Even if it’s used as a weapon and armor, it’s not qualified, but it doesn’t matter whether it’s a blue planet or a gentle land The most expensive universal currency is gold.
I am puzzled, and I am troubled by this problem.
However, Daphne, who is extremely talented in economics, made her own opinion when discussing currency-related topics with me at a certain twilight-it is precisely because the use of gold is the least widely used in metals. It will be used as currency. After all, this thing has a high output and a large storage capacity. If you can't find a place to use it anymore, aren't those mining workers wasting their blood and sweat.
Although Daphne's views are a bit simple and rude, after careful consideration and deliberation, I think her thoughts may be the most essential reason.
Of course, the reason for using gold as currency really needs to be traced back, at least tens of billions of years ago, the period when my ancestors imparted human knowledge.
It is a pity that the historical documents of that period are completely blank. Perhaps they have been destroyed by the years, or they were not written at all. Since there is no way to trace their origins, they have come to an end.
Let's talk about the immediate matter first.
The friendly gaze of the merchant of the Naga tribe became greedy the moment the gold coin appeared, and he stared at the gold coin.
Fortunately, his performance was fairly gentle, and he didn't rob me rudely, otherwise, at this moment, his head would have been separated from his body and suspended in the deep sea.
After listening to my question, he grumbled, thought for a moment, and tentatively asked me a rhetorical question.
"What do you think is worth the price?"
Faced with the ball being kicked back, I smiled: "Please tell me first, what do you have?"
The businessman's expression looked solemn, his smooth but wrinkled palms pinched the tentacles on his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "As long as it doesn't violate laws and regulations, I can get it."
"Then what if it violates laws and regulations?" I smiled and looked at him, as if looking at the bug in my palm.
The businessman's gaze condensed, and he moved hard from the gold coin, and fixed it on my face.
This kind of gaze doesn't have any lethality, but it seems to be able to see through people's hearts and insight into my mind.
Seeing him being so cautious, I chuckled lightly and said, "I am sorry to say something that shouldn't be said. Please forgive me."
Seeing me, the businessman relieved his sigh, his face was a little slow, and he exhaled, "It's okay."
After speaking, his gaze crossed me and looked somewhere behind me. I guess he probably wanted to make an excuse to leave.
But I didn't intend to let him go so easily, so before he spoke, I said first: "You know, it is almost impossible to obtain a large amount of gold coins only through formal channels."
Hearing this, the businessman was startled, and the hand he was about to raise froze in the air. His face was slightly hesitated for a moment, then slowly put down his hand, stared at me, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you saying... .. I don't understand."
"No, you already understand" I stared at him with a smile, and said slowly: "Because you are a businessman and you have made money through many irregular channels, haven't you?"
The businessman's expression flickered, he stared at me, staring for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said, "I am a legal businessman. All the shops under my name are registered in the kingdom..."
"Please don't slander my IQ, or yours," I said lightly: "Owning a legal store does not mean that you must be dealing in legal goods. Although I have never sold such things, I am The smell and even the taste of things have a deep impression."
My eyes narrowed, staring at the businessman, I sneered: "Because of the smell of that kind of thing, I have chosen you among so many merchants and have a brief communication with you. If not unexpected, you There should be a purple heart grass business in the shop."
As soon as he said this, the businessman's face changed drastically. He gritted his teeth, but did not act rashly. Instead, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that the long-term soaking in sea water could not completely eliminate the smell of purple heart. What made me even more unexpected was that you could smell this almost non-existent smell."
"Don't be surprised." I patted him on the shoulder and said: "I have a friend who has also taken this herb, and he is very addicted. For this reason, he almost ruined the life of myself and my young daughter. When I found out in time, I rescued him from the edge of the cliff. This saved his life and saved his daughter’s bright future. Since then, I have a deep fear of things like purple heart because of fear. , I understand it more deeply. Finally, I am as familiar with it as eating and drinking water. I know its smell, taste, touch, and growing place. You can’t fool me. ."
The Naga businessman was finally convinced. He smiled bitterly and said: "No wonder you found out, oh, no matter, I admit it, let’s talk, how do you plan to deal with me? Is it handed over to the patrol officers or sent directly to the law enforcement department? ?"
"Dispose of you?" I wondered: "Why?"
The businessman of the Naga tribe was also taken aback when he heard the words. Why, let's say that purple heart grass is forbidden and not allowed to be sold in private. He has violated the laws of the kingdom and the number of cases involved is huge enough to be sentenced to death.
Seeing him with a dumb expression on his face, I chuckled and said, "Don't be too far away. The main reason I left you behind has nothing to do with disposing of you. I want to know how you plan to get this from me. No gold coins."
The businessman became even more confused and discovered the truth. Not only did he not deal with it, he also discussed the issue of gold coins with himself. Does this person have brain problems?
I saw that he was maliciously contemplating my mind. He collected the gold coin from his fingertips and sighed: "It seems that you have no chance with this gold coin."
"Wait!" the businessman said anxiously as soon as he grasped my wrist.
"Oh?" I looked at him with interest: "Do you have an idea?"
"Yes." He swallowed and said in a low voice, "I'll trade purple hearts for you. A lot of purple hearts, can you?"
"Purple Heart Grass" shook his hand, I squeezed my chin, pretending to think, after a moment, I smiled and shook my head: "Even if you sell it to me, who will I sell it to? Naga? Or a human? Or for own use?"
I squinted and looked at the Naga businessman, only seeing him pale, before saying: "This thing is not only good for anesthesia, but other uses are harmful. If you sell it to me, it is equivalent to Sell ​​me a curse, isn't this Qing waiting to make me feel bad?"
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