The middleman that "Veteran" introduced to Mr. Mo was a young man named "Wu Li." He had a dark complexion and was as thin as a stick. At first glance, he looked like someone who was malnourished or a long-term drug addict.
However, his eyes were bright, his steps were light, and his mind was fast. He only communicated with Mr. Mo for a few times before he figured out Mr. Mo's pulse. Although the workplace he chose was not satisfactory, it was still quite good.
In more than an hour, they had gone to three locations. Mr. Mo did not feel annoyed, at least on the surface.
Next was the fourth location.
"Veteran" had joined in the fun earlier, but he gradually felt sorry. He pulled Wu Li to the side and whispered in his ear, "Do you have any idea? He is not good at walking. You can't do anything from top to bottom. "
Wu Li grinned, "Master, Mr. Mo has a beautiful secretary to serve him. What is there to do? What he needs, however, should be a high-end, well-equipped place that is quiet and able to withstand the torment. "
"He is an expert. Practicality is the most important thing …"
"Hehe, master, you are an old man. You have never fought a rich battle in your life! Moreover, you are a technician, and he is a boss. Your way of thinking is definitely different. I think Mr. Mo entered the workplace because he wants more inspiration. He doesn't care about the form or the process. "
In short, he was a money-burning boss.
Wu Li did not finish his words, but "Veteran" saw through him. He scratched the back of Wu Li's head, telling him to restrain himself.
It was not right to say that Wu Li was cheating. He just kept hinting that there was a better choice than this one. He took advantage of Mr. Mo's high requirements for equipment and insensitivity to price, and raised his psychological threshold bit by bit to enjoy a higher premium.
After getting back into the business car, "Veteran" apologized on behalf of Wu Li. Although Mr. Mo did not say anything, it was good to make it clear in advance. Moreover, "Veteran" vaguely felt that Mr. Mo was a person with clear eyes and a clear heart. His disciple's thoughts might not be hidden from him, but Mr. Mo was magnanimous and did not care.
The more it was like this, the more he had to lower his attitude.
Mr. Mo laughed, "It's okay. I don't care about going to a few more locations. I just want to find a suitable working environment to deal with technical problems … You can say that I am looking for inspiration. "
Wu Li, who was in the backseat, immediately hid his head in the waist of his trousers.
The "veteran" turned around and glared at him. But judging from Mr. Mo's expression, he really didn't care. "Mr. Mo really knows what he's doing, and he's standing at a higher position than us. He's also more knowledgeable, and he's a person who needs to expand …" he said with a smile.
"No, for now, I'm only doing some technical conversion work. Whether it's looking for a workshop or buying a factory, it's all in service of this goal. "
"I see."
It was true that he was looking for a private workshop today, but it would be too pretentious to say that he didn't want to talk about the acquisition at all. The 'veteran' took the opportunity to add some weight to his side. "Let's not talk about anything else. Half of the people in the factory came from the wilderness of the Old Continent. They've been with me since they were young. They've also been through wind and rain. They're different from those cowardly Osaka people who only know how to dawdle. I brought it from the wilderness. It's direct and durable … "
"Strong hands-on ability." Wu Li tried to make up for his mistake by concluding at the end. "Top notch material processing."
"I've seen it." Mr. Mo was referring to the visit to the factory the night before yesterday.
The 'veteran' didn't want to mention that because the young lads in the assembly workshop used some of the techniques of the "shelter" to form a highly effective synergy. The infiltration and death of the "miner" made him know that the situation outside was tense, so he didn't want to complicate things.
"Also, he's smart … Wu Li is a bit off topic. In fact, a really smart person should learn the craft honestly."
Wu Li had long been trained to be thick-skinned. He only pretended to be a little embarrassed, and then he followed his master and echoed, "The senior and junior brothers in the factory are really smart. Let's not talk about anything else. In the normal trade market, our sub-database questions have the highest adoption rate. "
"Huh?" Mr. Mo didn't know what was going on.
At this time, Yin Le, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and explained, "The sub-database questions that Wu Li mentioned should be referring to the external questions of the 'credit rating system' of the vagrant exchange, right?"
"Yes, yes." Wu Li nodded like he was pounding garlic.
Mr. Mo seemed to understand a bit, "Is it the credit rating system that rewards activation points? So it turns out that the above question banks can be accessed externally? "
The 'veteran' was slightly startled. These words sounded a bit childish. He subconsciously lowered his judgment of Mr. Mo's age by a level.
Wu Li didn't think too much about the latter part. He took out a simple tablet from his bag and directly handed it over, "Swipe the question board. Many of our designs are on it. Our factory takes up nearly twenty of the top hundred pre-database questions."
"......"
Luo Nan took the so-called 'swipe the question board'. The endless stream of new toys made him feel that it was getting harder and harder to maintain his persona as Mr. Mo.
Right now, it was time for Yin Le to play her role. She explained the background knowledge to Luo Nan.
The normal trade market of Ban City was essentially a blood-sucking market built on the periphery of the vagrant exchange. It was a place where the large amount of black goods circulating in the vagrant exchange were legally laundered.
The two formed a concentric structure.
The inner vagrant exchange still strictly adhered to its internal rules. Only black market currency was circulated. There was only an 'official exchange rate' that could be exchanged with all sorts of currencies in the outside world. For example, credits from the secular world, honor points from the inner world, and so on.
But the normal trade market on the periphery provided a variety of forms. It bypassed the vagrant exchange channel to realize a more flexible and convenient transaction mode.
One was relatively fixed, while the other fluctuated rapidly. The exchange itself was a benefit. Plus, this place was an important transfer base for the raw materials of marine Aberrations. There was also a half-black half-white experimental base for infected Aberrations. Naturally, this place became an important source of income for the government of Ban City. It was also the best place to launder large amounts of money.
And the black market currency was an important leverage. It was in high demand. Many specialized professions and products revolved around this.
The 'swipe the question board' was one of them.
Due to the vagrant exchange's credit rating system, it gave every participant the opportunity to obtain a certain amount of black market currency for free. Many people relied on the system to swipe questions, unceasingly increasing their level and evaluation. They obtained black market currency to exchange.
But every time they logged into the system, it was a test. If they failed the test again and again, their evaluation would be damaged. So some people thought of an idea. They used the method of ants moving houses to gradually transfer the credit test question bank out. They integrated it into the so-called 'swipe the question board' to be used for daily practice.
Although the questions in the question bank were as vast as the sea, there were always traces to follow for each profession. If they swiped a few times, they would have a bit of an impression of each question. Then, with a bit of luck, it was possible to jump two or three levels above their actual level.
The higher the level, the more privileges one could enjoy in the vagrant exchange. In a certain sense, it wasn't something that could be measured by a few points.
"They're persuading people to make progress by swiping questions!" Luo Nan gasped in amazement at the imagination of the people of Ban City.
But what the hell was the external question bank and the advance question bank?
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