Kingdom's Bloodline Chapter 742

   "So, you are the envoy sent by Congzhong City, representing the Lord Dusuan?"

Sitting in the study, Thales looked at the male messenger from a foreign country with a smile in front of him: he was dressed in brocade, with a gorgeous collar and sleeves, and his face was covered with unique patterns of the Humble people, exaggerating the shape of his face Special, even the shape of the eyes has been stretched and deformed.

   "Exactly. Blessed by the sun, I respect the noble Diyebatels, and my servant's name is Nawusude, and he is the servant of Talal Dusuan."

   After the words fell, Nawusude bowed according to the Humble etiquette, nodded his forehead with his left hand, praised Xi Sun, and paid homage to Thales.

  Thales smiled and asked him to sit down.

   "The sun shines forever, Diye Batels...I mean, His Royal Highness Thales is regent of the Kongming Palace. If my Lord Dusuan finds out in Congzhong City, he must be very happy and will give a generous gift to congratulate him."

  Nawusude's common language in Xilu has a strong accent, but the important thing is that his grammar is accurate and his diction is idiomatic, which makes it easy for others to hear.

   But in contrast, he stood erect and dared not sit down, his posture was cautious, even a little timid:

"It's a pity that my servant is humble, and I dare not speak on behalf of my lord. I only hope that the Lord Xiri will shine on your ears and eyes, and that your eyes will be bright. I also hope that the Goddess of the Sunset will cleanse your faith and be devout and respectful. Faith of the ultimate righteous god, and the final hearing of the truth!"

  This special greeting linking the three gods made Thales quite unaccustomed. He recalled what Gilbert taught him, the folk customs of the Humble Dynasty.

Unlike the setting sun belief in Xingchen, which emphasizes in the classics that setting sun is Myojin and the third-generation main **** after the holy day (which matches the legitimacy of the ancient empire, the final empire, and the three-generation regime of the Star Kingdom), since the third generation Kadir— Known in history as "Holy Kadir" - after Iraola's "Guangzheng Faith", the Hamble Dynasty expelled heresy, and only worshiped the Maharaja Xiri as the only orthodox faith, and the Xiri Holy Temple made "Xiri Holy Justice" The interpretation of this is the righteousness and righteousness, which has been the only one since ancient times:

  Mingshen never dies, only for the enlightenment of mortals, it has just become a holy day. The holy day has never disappeared, it is only to save the secular world, so it turned into the sun.

   And one day Maharaja Xiri will also return to righteous faith in the most dazzling, glorious and greatest "Supreme Initiation", complete divinity, and achieve the ultimate form of the main **** that mortals cannot imagine, great and perfect.

  After the "Supreme Initiation", wherever the divinity comes, the divine power is released, and the divine majesty is intimidating, everyone is a sage, and heaven is everywhere.

In other words, from the creation and enlightenment of the mortals by the gods, the salvation of the mortals on the holy day, and the creation of the kingdom of heaven by the sun, each stage is a necessary path for the mortal world, a checkpoint set by fate, and a test given by the righteous god. , is absolutely inevitable, but will eventually reach the end.

As a Xiri believer, if you feel that life is difficult, that the world is suffering, and that life is hopeless, it must be because the "Supreme Beginning" has not yet come, and the world is still in an incomplete stage, because the Lord Xiri has not yet awakened. world, because the Kingdom of Heaven has not yet been achieved, because the ultimate divinity has not yet been achieved.

If you want to get rid of these sufferings, then the only thing you can do and must do is to firmly believe in Xiri, wait and promote the "Supreme Initiation" wholeheartedly, in order to achieve even if only your grandson can see and enjoy the merits of the kingdom of heaven, it is worth it sacrifice everything. On the day of the beginning of the Supreme, Maharaja Xiri achieves the ultimate, then you will also complete your achievements and become a sage by yourself.

Of course, as for what the "Supreme Beginning" in "The Holy Righteousness of the Sun" refers to, is it a war to expel heresy, or an unforgettable revolution, or a far-reaching missionary, or is it like the battle of the end? Different theologians and scribes of different eras have different interpretations and debates about the world-shattering event, and there are even religious wars caused by different opinions and positions-this is also one of the causes of the Second Continental War:

At the end of the second century, an extremist sect suddenly emerged in the Holy Temple of Xiri. This sect believed that the belief in the sunset on the other side of the sea also (proclaimed) originated from the holy day, and the goddess of the sunset they believed in was the return of the Maharaja Xiri to the righteous faith. The missing part of divinity—since it comes from the same source as the Holy Sun, why is there no reason to return to the same place, so as to achieve a more perfect, greater, and supreme achievement that is worthy of saving the suffering and bringing the boundless kingdom of heaven?

   In this way, it becomes apparent what is meant by "supreme initiation".

(As for the Maharaja Xiri and the Goddess of the Setting Sun, who is the master and who is the assistant, who goes up and who goes down, who complements who, and who merges with whom, hey, since they are all integrated into one body, complete the divinity, and achieve the ultimate achievement, then what is the need? distinguish from each other?)

What's worse, the sect named "Gate of Dawn" grew steadily, and even succeeded in persuading Kadile Dunkeba at the time, who was later called "Kadil the Lost Carelessly". He took over the dynasty from his uncle who worked hard to rule, and is gearing up with great ambitions.

Under the encouragement day after day, Humble's sixth-generation Kadir, Dunkeba Ama Dunshin Humble began to believe that he was the one who opened and witnessed the "Supreme Initiation" and would eventually help Maharaja Xiri achieves the ultimate divinity, obtains merits by his side, and is eternally destined to follow the divinity.

  The result we all know:

  The Humble Dynasty sent an envoy to Westland to preach to the nations, but was rejected by Star Kingdom and Exeter.

("It's great for Guikadil to have such an ambition... Well, as long as you can convince the high priests and high priests of the Sunset Temple and the Sunset Church to agree...what, where are they? Oh, just pinched at the gate of the palace It's just..." - Derex Nantrester "The Kindness", Chancellor of the Star Kingdom)

("Okay! Good! Good! As long as you prove that Xiri is stronger than the setting sun and can do things that the setting sun cannot - in this way, let Maharaja Xiri go down to earth at night and come and **** my dick! Suck for three days and three nights I just believe that it is a righteous god! You can preach it as you like! Pass it to the ice bastards! Look, it's right here! Do you see it? Come? Ah? Where's the Sun God? Suck it? What? Come to it Is that too big?" - Exeter Co-King, "The Fool" Jacob Rumba)

  In a fit of rage, Kadil Dunkeba gathered allies such as United Suye and sent "Millions" to attack across the sea.

However, after several months of fierce battles with the Western Allied Forces from countries such as Xingchen and Exeter after the Eastern Allied Forces successfully landed, conquered the city, spread faith, Humble's huge Morrowind Fleet returned home with a full supply of wounded soldiers from the Eastern Land. , to replace the manpower, but when they were driving near the Bolasco Trench, they encountered the naval fleet of "Far Sail" Kessel II from Huigang by accident.

  From the contact battle to the encounter battle, from the main battle to the decisive battle, from the pursuit battle to the annihilation battle... The tragic naval battle lasted for half a month.

  The sails were sinking, and there was no way to retreat. The land soldiers and horses of the Donglu people were panicked. In order to stabilize the morale of the army and regain the superiority in the sea, they decisively left the defensive area and marched blindly towards Huigang. However, in the thick fog, they bumped into Ike, who had rushed to support from the north in a hurry. On the marching route of King Sturt's pro-army...

  The result can be imagined.

("Zinima, these star people, are bullying the imperial guys, I brought all the people to help them fight! What's the matter with tens of thousands of pounds of food and hundreds of girls who are defeated? Is it a lot? And They didn't ask for the king's own mother... Zhi Nima, miser, refused to give it, I don't know what they are afraid of, they are like guarding us against thieves...

  md Believe it or not, I got anxious, let's fight Yongxing City first! Divide the girl and the food! Let the imperial king's own mother **** me- what? Is there someone in the fog ahead? No banner? There is a huge group of people, maybe they are local people who have fled?

  Fuck tm, anyway, he's a **** imperial guy, it doesn't matter if he's a soldier or a thief, it's even better if he's a flower girl... No matter, brothers, cut it over! Let's grab enough money from the stars first! "

——Exter held the king together, and the "fool" Jacob Rumba gave a mobilization speech in front of the battle just before the victory. He was a warrior of the Northland. In the face of righteousness, everyone is brave, everyone strives to be the first, and they are not afraid of death , finally break the enemy line)

As for Dunkeba Humble, the pious Kadil who dreamed of witnessing the "Great Initiation" and completing the ultimate feat for Maharaja Xiri, he vomited blood and fainted after receiving the news of the defeat on the front line. Crying and laughing, mentally disturbed, and unable to see things, he was forced to be sent to the holy temple for treatment by the chief patriarch and seven important ministers of Xiri holy temple, and unfortunately passed away a few years later.

  Back to the present, in the study, Thales observed Na Wusude carefully for a while, and found that he bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, and he didn't even dare to raise his head when he spoke. It can be said that he was extremely obedient.

   It seems to have been trained carefully since childhood.

  Thales rolled his eyes:

   "If, as you said, you can't even speak for him, can what I said today reach your master's ears?"

  Nawsud—the envoy from Hanbul was startled, and tremblingly said:

   "The sun is shining, Your Highness, you are the most honorable Diyeba on the west coast of Ending Sea, and the next "Golden Ancient Blood" Kadile in Xing Kingdom!"

  Gold-gilt ancient blood.

  Thales frowned.

  Is this how the Humble people call the blood of the imperial family and the ancient surname of Carolers?

  Nawusude put his hands on his belly and bowed exaggeratedly:

"So no matter what you say or do, Xiri witnesses, your servant will bring you back to the other side of the sea, back to Humble, and back to the city of Congzhong, and bring it back to the generosity and wisdom, who are deeply favored by Xiri. My lord begs Su'an, as if he saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, he will not teach you that there are any flaws in your golden words full of wisdom."

  Although he was not a native speaker, his words were elegant and elegant, which made Thales nod secretly, and couldn't help giving him a high look.

  If this person didn't speak Westland Common Language since he was a child, it is obvious that he has put a lot of effort into the language the day after tomorrow, and he is not only a Westland Common Language, he is very likely to be proficient in both Eastern and Western languages.

   It's a pity that Thales didn't come to appreciate the art of language today.

   "Indeed, your master, he will see it with his own eyes and hear it with his own ears," Thales said in a deep voice, "but not through others' recitation or even translation."

  The prince looked at the messenger in front of him with sharp eyes.

   "Because of you, Nausud, you are not a servant, not even a messenger."

  Na Wusude frowned.

  The next second, Thales raised his index finger decisively, pointing at the messenger:

   "Because you are Talal of Congzhong City, that is, the owner of the city himself—Dusuan Lisheng Godalan."

  After the words fell, Na Wusude was stunned.

   When he reacted, he knelt down on his knees in fright, his tone was tense and trembling:

   "Honorable Diyebatels of gilded ancient blood, please forgive me for being too dumb to understand the essence of the lingua franca of the ancient country, but my lord Dusuan is..."

   "You can deny it, Dusuan," Thales said coldly, "or save us both some time."

  Nawusude was trembling with shock, but his eyes lit up, and he flattered and sadly defended:

"My servant understands! Honorable Diyepa, you must have used exquisite and special rhetoric to compare this servant to the ears, eyes and senses of my wise master Dusuan, as a part of his noble body, but the status of servant is Humble, if my lord hears these words..."

   "Then you stay and let your mission go back to the country."

  Nawusude looked up in surprise!

"By the way, take a message to Talal Dusuan," Thales said without turning his eyes, just staring at the sad-faced emissary, "Just say that I like his envoy very much, and for this, I am willing to offer two hundred Gold coins as compensation, keep you and serve me for life."

  Nawu Sude's complexion was pale.

   "His Royal Highness Thales..." His lips trembled.

   "Why, you don't want to?"

  Thales sneered: "Or is Du Su'an unwilling?"

  Naw Sude was stunned.

   It was quiet in the study.

   One second, two seconds, three seconds...

  Finally, Na Wusude lowered his head slowly, and the tension and fear on his face gradually disappeared.

   "Ahaha, I was discovered by you."

  "Messenger"—to be precise, the lord of the Congzhong City, Dusuan Godalan took off his turban, removed his mask, and showed a mysterious smile:

   "Little Diyeba of gilded ancient blood."

  Thales secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he looked into his eyes.

  If the other party refuses to admit it...

  The second prince leaned back in his chair, and looked again at the nobleman Humble, who was visiting in disguise:

"I know that in the Hanbul Dynasty, one must have a prominent family background or outstanding achievements to be able to have a high look at Xiri Temple and to be given a sacred Xi name. Most of Xi's names reflect character, physical characteristics, or Talented and special…”

   Du Suan narrowed his eyes.

  After removing the disguise, he has a handsome face, bright eyes, and a calm demeanor, which is in contrast to the crouching and cringing just now.

   "For example, you, Talal Dusuan, the city lord Dusuan, your name is 'Lisheng'."

  Not long after Thales relaxed, he became vigilant again, constantly reminding himself that the opponent in front of him should not be underestimated:

   "It is enough to see your achievements in governing Congzhong City—there are countless living people and thousands of people."

  Thales took a deep breath, looked directly at his opponent, and called out the opponent's well-known title in Humble:

   "Lisheng Talal."

   Du Su'an's eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly, revealing his pure white teeth.

   "Excellent, lovely little Diyeba," he threw himself on the sofa casually, his limbs spread wide, without any formality, "All credit goes to Maharaja Xiri."

  Diyeba...

Although knowing that this strange and strange word is the title of the prince or prince in the Hamble ritual system, just like Talar is the title of the city lord and chief executive, Thales is still a little uncomfortable (especially adding "cute" in front of it. " prefix), but he soon realized that this Lisheng Talal's common language of the Westland was fluent and smooth, and he didn't have the slight accent of "Nausude" just now.

   "You speak the common language of Xilu really well."

"That's it," Du Su'an said with a look of color on his face, "When I was a classmate with Zhan En, his Donglu language was faster than mine. Although there was a reason for the environment, I was still unconvinced...so I mingled in Xilu every day. In a shop where people talk to people every day, they have practiced this foreign language—well, it can't help but bring some comprehensive accents from various parts of the Western Continent.”

  Well, when Zhan En was studying in Donglu, he studied with his classmates—this fits the information.

but…

  Thales frowned: So, this gentleman of Humble just now even faked his accent.

   "Jane invited you?"

"Actually, I came here on my own initiative." Du Su'an observed him carefully for a while before he clicked his tongue, "Come and see with your own eyes the 'lost and recovered Diyeba' after the empire." ', and the next 'Kadir of Gilded Ancient Blood'."

  Du Su'an's tone was relaxed and his posture was natural, as if chatting at home.

   But no matter how he behaves, even if he looks like a fool, Thales dare not relax.

   Not to mention...this is "Lisheng" Talal.

   "It's really bold to visit in microservices."

  With the previous experience, Thales didn't dare to be negligent, and rallied all his energy, thinking about what kind of opponent he was facing, and how to open the topic to achieve his wish:

   "Jen didn't say anything?"

"Of course, when I first arrived in the Emerald City, I also scared him enough," Dusuan said with a smile, "until Zhan En asked me to help: Xi Ri bless you, if anything happens, I will rescue his sister from the city Departure."

  Thales frowned:

   "Saving Hilley from the city... so serious?"

  So, this foreign dignitary is the fugitive left by Zhan En.

   And very likely, last hand.

   "It seems that I'm worrying too much now," Du Su'an sighed, looking at the wound on Thales' face, "Her sister is fierce and powerful, and probably doesn't need anyone to take care of her!"

   "I can entrust my sister," Thales didn't bother to explain the wound on his face, "It shows that you have a deep friendship."

   "That's—quite deep!"

  Du Suan laughed loudly, leaning back on the sofa:

   "Pity Xi Ri, we often joked when we were studying in Xiwang City, saying that Zhan En and I have a deep friendship and know each other so well, if one of us is a girl, we must get married!"

   Not so good.

  If his relationship with Zhan En is really so good, it is the former childhood...

  Then what chips should I use to impress him?

  Thales raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes:

   "Is it appropriate to describe your relationship with Zhan En as husband and wife?"

   "What's wrong?"

  Du Suan raised his eyebrows and slapped his thigh hard:

   "You know, the servants of Suye in the Far East often compare themselves to the concubines of the king. They write poems longing for favor, roll around and act like a baby, and they are proud of it and spread it everywhere!"

  Thales thought carefully about the possible interests and vital points of the other party, absent-mindedly:

"real?"

"Oh," Du Su'an sat on a slant, with a comfortable posture, "When you read that sentence, you can enjoy it in a tactful manner, and you only want the king to look down on you, which is really coquettish temptation—hey, **** look I'm going to be blushing and burning with desire!"

   So you're comparing your friendship with Jen to a couple?

  Thales came back to his senses with a strange expression:

   "Um, well, so apart from being a close couple, you and Jen have nothing..."

  But in the next second, Du Suan, who was all smiles and relaxed, suddenly turned cold.

   "Besides talking about the similarity between friendship and love," he said sternly, "I don't know what Diye Batels needs me to do when he invites me here to reveal his identity?"

  At that second, Lisheng Talal's face was cold and his eyes were sharp.

  The transition was too abrupt, Thales couldn't help but pause.

   Not good.

  Thales frowned, and the voice in his heart sounded the alarm:

   Be vigilant, Thales.

  The opponent who dared to hide his name and go to the Emerald City in person is trying to control the process of the dialogue.

   Don't let him get away with it.

  So Thales stopped procrastinating and cut straight to the point:

   "Very good! Now that you mentioned it... In fact, the Emerald City is burdened with huge debts totaling several million..."

   "Oh." Du Suan nodded suddenly.

  "...And my subordinates traced back to the source, and after turning seventy or eighty turns, they finally discovered that several large debts with complex components are inextricably linked with Donglu..."

  Thales paused and observed the other party:

  "Roughly speaking, they are all loans from Congzhong City to Emerald City through various names."

   Huge debt.

  At that moment, Du Suan's eyes moved.

   But he reacted very quickly, and he slapped his forehead with embarrassment:

   "Oh, it seems that it's not only my identity, but you have also discovered this..."

  Thales doesn't intend to let him get away with it:

   "How do you explain this, Lisheng Talal?"

   Du Suan blinked.

   "Oh, how else to explain that!"

  He laughed loudly:

"You see, this is a normal financial cooperation and trade relationship between me and Zhan En. You know, I have a lot of cash but no way out. He has various businesses and needs funds urgently. Cooperation is a win-win situation. But how can a son of a thousand gold be contaminated? Bad money, competing with the people for profit? It is not good to spread the word, so I need to use an agent..."

  Thales interrupted him with a sneer:

"Therefore, Emerald City's huge debts were strangely restructured. They happened to be rescheduled and due at the same time, and they were urgently called for payment, which drove other small and medium-sized creditors to press for repayment, and almost made a government-owned business group in Emerald City go bankrupt. Did you instigate it?"

   Du Suan's smile faltered.

   "I probably know what you're going to do, little Diyeba. I understand and sympathize, really," Lisheng Talal of Congzhong City has bright eyes and a serious tone, "But it's only natural to pay back the debt."

very good.

   As long as he admits it.

   "Legislative principles are nothing more than human feelings," Thales softened his attitude, "Is there really no discussion?"

  Lisheng Talal smiled.

   "Thales, do you have money?"

  Thales' heart sank.

  Which pot is not opened, which pot is lifted.

   "Oh, I didn't mean 'how much is this meal'..." Du Suan rubbed his fingers casually.

  The next moment, his face tightened, he spread his palms, and slowly clenched his fists:

   "I'm talking about...money."

  Feeling Du Suan's more serious eyes, and his gradually tightening, as if clasping steel fingers, Thales understood something.

   "If you have, then you will understand the meaning of the following sentence..."

  Lisheng Talal said coldly:

   "That's mine—money."

  Thales frowned.

   Their eyes meet in the air, nervous and gloomy.

  But in the next second, Du Suan changed his face and smiled!

   "No! To be precise, it's not my money, it's just a lot of wealth produced by the hard work of all the people in the city thanks to the kindness of Maharaja Xiri, and it's just entrusted to me for safekeeping!"

  Thales frowned even tighter.

  Du Suan spread his hands helplessly:

   "Therefore, little Diyeba, if you want to change these debts, it is useless to only ask me..."

   "First of all, I'm the prince, Diyeba," Thales interrupted him coldly, "but I'm not some 'Little Diyeba'."

   Du Su'an couldn't help being startled.

   I saw Thales's tough attitude, not the mildness before:

   "Because my title is only about quality, not about size, height, praise or criticism, or anything else."

  He narrowed his eyes:

   "It's like I respectfully call you Talal Dusuan, not 'little Talal', or 'Talal, the son-in-law who became the lord of the city by virtue of his wife'."

   Du Suan's expression suddenly changed!

  The air in the study froze for several seconds.

  Thales stared at his opponent, aggressive, and did not back down.

  Finally, Du Suan took a deep breath and sat upright.

   "My fault," he said sternly, nodding his head and bending over, "I apologize, respected Diye Bartels."

  Thales exhaled.

   But he wasn't done yet.

   "Secondly, Lisheng Talal, you value your debts and cherish the principal you borrowed. It is only natural to insist on repaying the debt. I understand and sympathize."

   Having said that, Thales changed his voice:

   "But what about your debts?"

  At that moment, Du Suan was taken aback again!

  He raised his head slowly, looking at Thales with complicated eyes:

   "My... what?"

very good.

  Information is correct.

   Seeing the other party's reaction, Thales secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  The second prince put his elbows on the table and sneered.

   "Yes, what I'm talking about is that Zhan En found many agents for the dozen or so sums. After turning seventy or eighty turns, they lent them across the sea to Congzhong City, and to the famous Lisheng Talal..."

  Thales narrowed his eyes:

   "...It is also due after a certain number of years, the total amount is about the same, um, it is also a huge debt of several million?"

   Dusuan completely froze.

"I do not understand…"

boom!

  Thales slapped the table:

   "The fact is that you owe Emerald City a huge debt of at least several million, just like Zhan En owes Congzhong City—you and Zhan En, you borrow money from each other."

   Du Suan looked away and said with his tusk:

   "Everyone has poor turnover, when money is in short supply..."

   "Really? Just a temporary turnaround?"

  Thales snorted coldly, opened the drawer, and took out documents one after another:

   "It just so happens that I have a few hard-won copies here, the project schedule and budget of the Emerald City, including foreign negotiation records, notarial certificates of large-value transactions, property certificates, debt contracts..."

   Du Suan stepped forward with a frown.

"'The guaranteed cash of this project is offset by a foreign debt of Congzhong City', 'this business is purchased by a certain business group in Congzhong City as a dividend in the form of debt mortgage', 'the suspension of this transaction, divestment and other changes need to be reported to Zhiyuan Huge overseas creditors', 'The validity of the contract of the Seawolf Fleet Group is guaranteed by the Spice Guild of Congzhong City, and its assets include but not limited to cash, real estate, creditor's rights, etc.', 'The notarized assets of the business group include an investment in the East The public funds of the building materials industry in a big city in Lu have rich returns and are reliable', 'This urban construction fund is used for special purposes and is not used for other purposes. If there is any loss, it can be offset by the following foreign debt'..."

   Before Thales finished reading the content one by one, the moment he saw the titles of these files clearly, Du Suan sighed and put his hand on his forehead.

  Thales smiled, very relieved.

"I guess that although different countries have different systems, Congzhong City probably has similar businesses and projects, relying on the magical 'Overseas Creditors', 'Giant Merchants of Emerald City', 'Partners of the Ancient Sunset Country', 'Exchangeable in Westland Huge debts' to give yourself a face, as a guarantee, as a mortgage, and even as a large sum of money..."

   Du Su'an rubbed his false eyebrows stubbornly, without saying a word.

"In this way, Emerald City and Congzhong City can protect each other, each fill their hole cards, cover up finances, share risks, and play a series of messy and complicated operations such as time differences, interest, and credit costs. Collaborators, competitors and business rivals, and even their own customers and shareholders, etc., are kept in the dark for fun..."

   Regardless of the other party's face, Thales continued with a chuckle:

"At the same time, you deliberately moved each other, cross-shared, exchanged real money into the numbers on the book, rolled around and rolled it into two parts, and used it to build cities, hire officials, as guarantees, negotiate Doing business, setting deadlines, fooling people, developing channels, tying up more interested parties, and even making mortgages to borrow more foreign debts, repaying old with new, borrowing new with old, doing everything that can't be done with living money and cash... "

   Du Suan said with a headache:

   "Well, you know, sometimes financial management requires a flexible mind, a bold mind..."

"False prestige to each other, falsely report wealth, exaggerate the amount, create claims and assets that do not exist and cannot be offset, confusing others, or blindly following the trend or blindly following the trend of betting, really achieved a coin break Flower in half—maybe more than two halves."

  Thales clicked his tongue and said:

"I probably know how you 'benefit to life' - you are clearly carrying huge debts, guarding a bank that is actually empty, but running huge sums of money, borrowing other people's money to do your own things, this set of left-handed and right-handed, The three-handed trick, tsk tsk tsk, even the Comus people are amazed."

  The voice fell.

  A needle can be heard in the study.

  Until Lisheng Talal sighed helplessly and boredly with a drooping expression:

   "In fact, this set is borrowed from the credit industry of Kangmasi and the southeastern states. It is an innovative means of financial management..."

   It's just that Comas people are only cross-business groups, cross-industry, and cross-city-states.

   And they just... crossed a country.

   "Look, in this era, if you don't manage money, money will ignore you. Money that doesn't flow means there is no..."

   "Or you don't manage money," Thales interrupted him, "money never leaves you?"

  Du Su'an smiled awkwardly.

   "In other words, aside from these twists and turns of plus and minus plus and minus, in fact, Emerald City doesn't owe you any money at all." Thales concluded.

   "No, no, strictly speaking, Emerald City still owes me money," Du Su'an quickly waved his hand to deny, "At the same time, Congzhong City still owes Zhan En money."

  Thales frowned and said:

"What's the difference?"

   "The difference is huge!"

   Du Suan patted his thigh.

   "No matter what algorithm, as long as you don't draw an equal sign," the young Lisheng Talal showed slyness and shrewdness, with a fresh and lovely smile, "the formula will always stay at the moment before the calculation."

  Most people only need to know so much.

   As for what will happen after the equal sign is drawn...

   Du Suan looked at Thales with a complicated expression, and smiled slightly:

  Why, do mere common people still want to formulate their own algorithms, but can't write formulas? (end of this chapter)

Chapter end