Cosmic Hegemony: I Just Want To Be A Wealthy Tyrant

Chapter 331 Little Trick

The foreign devils who had been messing around all day gathered together in small groups and chatted.

"Have you started yet?"

"I'm getting started, how about you?"

"I meditated for one Great Zhou Divine Sovereign day and gained one hundred experience points."

"Me too. If I had known better, I shouldn't have chosen the Eastern World and meditated every day. It would have been too boring."

"Be patient, I can receive three Spirit Stones every month, but now I can exchange them for more than 10,000 U.S. dollars in U.S. dollars!"

"I sold it too early. I only sold it for 6,000. It would be nice if time could pass faster. I don't know when I can quit the game."

"I heard from those old players that you have to stay in the game for three days and three nights before you can leave the game."

"Oh my God! Just kill me! This is so boring!"

"Huh? What's going on over there? Why are everyone going there?"

"Let's go over and have a look. Maybe there's a fight."

Follow the crowd down the mountain until you reach a large open space outside the mountain gate.

I saw lights and streamers everywhere in the open space, and hundreds of carriages arranged neatly in two rows.

All kinds of delicious snacks, fruits, wine and vegetables are placed on the racks on both sides.

Golden roasted whole lamb, sizzling roasted suckling pig, fragrant roasted lamb kebabs, crackling charcoal grilled live fish, and steaming steamed meat buns.

Golden oranges, bright red apples, big and round watermelons, and brilliant yellow pears.

There are tempting foods everywhere you look.

That's not all. In front of several luxuriously decorated and exquisite carriages, dozens of enchanting beauties were playing and playing with brocade handkerchiefs.

From time to time, he would tease the foreigners passing by and say:

"Uncle, come and play."

Several blond men were so fascinated that they took the girl's hand and tried to get into the car.

But he was stopped by a sturdy man who suddenly appeared and asked:

"If you want to have fun with a girl, you need to pay her money first."

"Money? What money?"

Several foreigners were instantly confused.

He has seen the Spirit Stone, but he has never seen what money looks like.

The sturdy man picked up a handful of golden beans and said to several foreigners with contempt:

"Smelly barbarians, they don't even know about money, gold, money! If you want to have fun with the girls, you need a tael of gold, do you understand?"

The same scene was playing out in front of other carriages.

Many foreigners who were greedy for wine couldn't help but come up to ask. After being told that they had to spend money to buy it, they could only watch with drooling eyes.

There were even a few large tents set up at the end of the open space.

Bian Ziliang, along with the boss of the gambling house and a few trustees, shook the dice enthusiastically.

The shouts, cheers, and quarrels instantly attracted a large group of onlookers.

Many gamblers had no money in their pockets and could only stand aside and watch anxiously.

Looking at the excited expressions and annoyed looks, I didn't know it, but I thought they had money in their pockets.

Bian Ziliang saw more and more foreigners in the open space. He knew that the fire was almost done, so he ordered people to carry out ten boxes of gold and place them in front of everyone.

The golden beans and gold ingots instantly blinded the eyes of the people around them.

Many foreigners' eyes widened when they saw so much gold.

Bian Ziliang took out a gong, knocked it hard a few times, then stood on a high place and said:

“I, Bian Ziliang, have recently developed a project on the mountain that requires a large amount of stone and wood, and are now looking for workers with high salaries.

As long as he cuts ten squares of wood or digs three squares of stone, I will reward him with one tael of gold!

All tools are provided by us, quantity is limited, first come, first served. "

Bian Ziliang was afraid that everyone could not hear clearly, so he said it loudly three times, until everyone around him started talking, and then he looked at his previous envoy.

He arranged for the trustees in the crowd in advance, and immediately rushed to the registration table, scrambling to sign and pledge to receive various tools.

"The wages are too high. Ten square meters of wood can be exchanged for one tael of gold! Doesn't it mean that as long as I chop down ten trees a day, I can exchange for five taels of gold!"

"Yes! Yes! Five taels of gold! I can find five beautiful girls to take turns sleeping with me for five nights! It's so worth it! No one can compete with me, I'm determined to do this job!"

"Oh, don't squeeze in! Do you understand the queue? The number of places is limited, if you squeeze me out, if I don't get my share, I will be at a loss!"

"Who stepped on my shoes? I'm a fool! Stop squeezing!"

Many foreigners were moved when they saw what everyone said so well.

Anyway, idle time is idle. Wouldn’t it be beautiful to do some work and get some gold and flowers in exchange?

With gold, food, wine, and beautiful women, you can have whatever you want.

There were also many people who were undecided. Seeing the long queues of others, their hearts felt like they were being scratched by a cat.

Who says foreigners don’t have a herd mentality? As long as everyone has it!

Just because they rarely experience such battles does not mean they are better able to resist temptation.

After a while, those who were watching also joined the queue.

Only the last group of more rational people are left, choosing to wait and see.

After all, facing this group of people who suddenly appeared, I was still somewhat wary.

Bian Ziliang couldn't help but frown as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Done! As long as you get this started and wait for those who have made money to come back and start spending, you won't have to worry about not being able to recruit people.

The mountain patrol disciples who were standing on the hillside not far away couldn't help but started talking in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Wang, are you just going to let these people mess around in front of the mountain gate?"

The leading disciple frowned and said:

"What else can we do? You have also seen your elder's belt. Do you dare to disobey?"

Among the few disciples around, no one spoke for a moment.

Elder Li is the most powerful elder in the sect.

Not only is he in charge of the daily expenses of the inner and outer disciples, but he is also responsible for the release of sect tasks for all disciples. It can be said to be a high-ranking position.

In the absence of the leader, his words are basically an imperial edict.

The leader, Senior Brother Wang, was naturally a little dissatisfied with Bian Ziliang for using Elder Li to suppress him.

But no matter how dissatisfied he was, he would not dare to openly disobey Elder Li's orders.

After a while, the foreigners who had signed the contract, led by Bian Ziliang and other workers, walked deep into the forest with torches.

Is it inconvenient to work due to poor visibility at night?

It is inconvenient for him to have nothing to do with Bian Ziliang.

Anyway, how much work you do, I will pay you.

Not to mention Krishna, even if you are going to take the knife, you have to go out and do it!

First, he led the workers to find the valley where the houses would be built, and then marked out the areas for harvesting trees and excavating stones.

After arranging everything, it was already midnight.

Throughout the whole day, Bian Ziliang didn't even have time to take a breath. He had been dealing with the unresolved problems.

Although there was a moment of silence, Bian Ziliang had no intention of falling asleep, and kept thinking about possible omissions.

He sat slumped alone in the dark dormitory, taking off all the pretense during the day.

The calm, happy and carefree Bian Ziliang in front of others disappeared.

Replaced by the sad-looking middle-aged man.

The stalls have been laid out, the cowhide has been sold out, and the debts have been owed.

Now Bian Ziliang has staked his fortune and life, and there is no way out.

Or, get over it and skyrocket to 90,000 miles from now on.

Either. He fell down and returned to his original shape.