Chapter 565 The trading market is booming!

The green grass trading market is booming!

In just a few days, at least one million people poured in!

High-priced items that were previously unsellable are now gradually becoming sellable.

The immigrants also brought some very precious things - cultural relics! There are many relics of civilization in the North, and some city ruins are even handed down from the ancient times. They have been well preserved in the cold winter.

Human beings attach great importance to these cultural relics and have set up a special "archaeological identification department" for them.

"We will purchase cultural relics at reasonable prices in an attempt to decipher more ancient information, but we must also be careful of fraud and not purchase items that have been forged by others."

The head of this department is Duke Magmite of the Lanpeng civilization. He possesses the ability to "trace back history" and is a famous archaeological expert, making him the most suitable person for the job.

In addition, there are many foreigners who are looking forward to finding a job here.

They have little education and are not very smart, so the human government has set up a special "human resources supply and demand market".

Some people with functional god skills apparently find it easy to find jobs.

But most of the common people do not have divine skills, so after research, humans hired a large number of miners, farmers, and infrastructure workers to speed up the construction of the trading market.

These people are paid very cheaply, and a salary of about one thousand to two thousand yuan a month is enough to fully satisfy them!

Compared to the previous life when we couldn’t even get enough to eat, our life now is like heaven.

All humans pay is some green coins.

In addition to food, clothing, housing and transportation, the first thing they buy is often a mobile phone! Yes, mobile phones are really popular. They can make calls, play games, and watch videos! Every alien aims to own a mobile phone.

What's more, the online novel "My Liver in the North" written by one of the online writers "Eternal Donkey" actually achieved the great miracle of 100,000 average subscriptions!

This in turn forms a positive cycle, promoting consumption and prosperity in the trading market.

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More people will not only promote economic development, but will naturally bring more troubles.

Outsiders obviously do not dare to disrupt order in the trading market.

But the massive overflow of population turned the neighboring city of Ulan into a place where all kinds of people mixed together.

"Lord City Lord! Feces are pouring out of the east sewer. Two people were fighting and the ground collapsed. Our sewer overflowed. The whole area is full of feces and the stench is overwhelming."

"What? Hire the Defense Clan to handle it quickly and offer a high price...the sewers must be re-dug!" Tagang's face changed. He was about to catch the guys who were fighting, but was stopped by another subordinate.

"Sir, the elephant man is drunk and vomited! He is acting crazy!"

"Moo!!" In another block, a 10-ton elephant defecated on the spot and was still using its tusks to dig at the house frantically.

People in the houses ran out in panic.

Tagang's face twisted, and he waved his hand: "Use the tranquilizer gun! Put this damn guy in the detention center, and don't worry about diplomatic issues."

It can be predicted that this kind of traffic will not disappear in a short period of time.

It is a historical necessity!

There are as many as five or six hundred civilizations in the North, and thousands of cities, with a total population of 5 billion of all races - with the popularization of spiritual plant fields, the population will increase significantly in the future.

It was easy to support a super trading market of tens of millions of people! With a large population overflow, they made a fortune just by buying alcohol and running hotels.

What's more, this is not just about making money. If the Wulan clan wins the bet, it means a significant improvement in their racial status! This is probably what it feels like to be below one clan and above all other clans.

"City Lord, the grain in the granary is below the warning line. Should we raise the price?" Another subordinate reported.

"No, no, no, we must not raise the price that much! Otherwise, there will be a big conflict and our position will be lost."

"Sir, the Kaba clan has come to call for punishment."

Tagang's tone was very tough: "It was their people who committed theft first. They can leave after paying a bail. If they dare to cause trouble again, don't blame me for driving their entire clan out! Don't be so shameless!"

"Yes!" It can be seen that even the soldiers' confidence is unprecedentedly high, and they are no longer afraid of offending other races.

The Ulan clan is a powerful race! Even so, Tagang was in pain and joy. There were so many trivial matters and they were tormenting.

All the races that were originally much stronger than them also treated them politely. If you don't give face to the monk, you have to give face to the Buddha.

This feeling of ice and fire is really - painful and happy.

While he was thinking about this, several leaders of other races came to visit him.

"Brother Tagang, the public security problem here is a bit serious. Do you need to borrow an elite force from my civilization? Just provide them with food and drink!"

"They have nothing to do anyway."

"No, no, that's not necessary. We can take care of it ourselves."

The long-haired man rubbed his broad palms and said, "I just want to ask, can this spiritual plant field... be sold to my civilization first? I've been waiting for several days."

The long-haired tribe is an important rival of the dwarves. They seem to have become more confident and have been very active in recent days.

"How can I make the decision on such a matter! We haven't even bought the item ourselves." Tagang frowned and spread his hands. "But I can help you find out the price."

"Good brother! I owe you a favor."

Another leader of a great clan asked respectfully, "Sir Tagang, when will the first batch of craftsmen be recruited for further training? What are the recruitment conditions? Can craftsmen of any level practice here?"

Tagang's current position can be described as one of great success.

Of course, as a leader over two hundred years old, Tagang has also experienced many ups and downs and knows deeply that he must play his role well.

If he gets carried away because of this, he will lose everything very quickly.

In other words, they have to put themselves in the right position! You know, Ulan City can be replaced, and several other human cities are eyeing it and want to replace it! They have to do their own gray area well. They can make public the ugly things that Green City cannot directly say.

They can also do things that are on the edge of the rules.

It must be perfect! "Everyone, please be patient. We will convey the notification of Green City as soon as possible, so everyone should eat and live well here. We will definitely maintain order!"

"Regarding the further training of the craftsmen... our Wulan City craftsmen have gone to the trading market to have their specific strengths assessed. It is said that their foundation is too poor and they have to start from scratch."

"There is some kind of ABCD system in Green City, and you have to climb up one level at a time. I have some information here for you to see."

These ethnic leaders took the materials and studied them carefully.

This document states that not all craftsmen can learn "field industrialization".

The grading standards are very detailed, ranging from the basics of carving, the sorting out of extraordinary veins, the identification of extraordinary elements, the assessment of craftsmen's basic skills, etc. You have to reach at least Grade B to be eligible to learn advanced knowledge.

So many basics really opened their eyes. In the past, the training of craftsmen did not rely entirely on their own abilities.

"Those craftsmen who are too inexperienced will have to start from the basics. The training costs will have to be borne by each civilization. The tuition fees can be waived, but the extraordinary materials must be purchased by themselves."

"Unless it's... a scholarship!"

"Oh?" Everyone's eyes lit up.

Yes, the best students can receive scholarships from Green City, such as the right to use certain extraordinary materials, opportunities for tutoring by famous teachers, etc.

There are now 8 master craftsmen in Green City, which is quite a lot! Moreover, humans have to examine the moral qualities of students. If a craftsman indulges in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and has all the five vices, it is better to get out as soon as possible.

"That's something I'll have to think about carefully."

"Oh, there's one more thing. Can Grandmaster Lu give a good result for the gambling fight?" A lizard-like creature asked while holding the information. "I just asked casually. He hasn't shown up for a long time."

"Hey, don't worry about that." Tagang recalled the "Greedy Demon".

At the beginning, when they were about to freeze to death, the stone lump they encountered might be the legendary "myth"! It is really unimaginable that the "myth" is actually a living creature.

However, he kept this secret deep in his heart and would never tell it to anyone.

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For other civilizations, the final battle has not yet begun, and the final result is still very much anticipated.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But if a civilization wants to develop, it must have some foresight. If a leader of a civilization waits for the results to come out before trying to curry favor with someone, then by then the opportunity will be gone - the person's clinging thighs will already be full of people, how can it be your turn?

"Then we will sign up here. The first batch of craftsmen, a total of 68 people, will study for a few years to see if there will be any improvement..."

"No problem, just fill out the information and I'll send it to Green City for you."

"We purchased the materials ourselves, but are the forged items ours?" asked the elder of the Hongxiang clan.

"Of course the finished product belongs to you. Do you think Green City would covet your scraps?" Tagang glared and added, "However, if the materials are provided by Green City, then the ownership of the items naturally belongs to them. You can't say that just because you wrote an inscription on the wall, the wall is yours."

"That's natural."

This condition was already very good. After receiving the information, many aliens said goodbye and left.

They finally took the first step.

What will the future be like? No one knows.

Tagang stretched himself and thought to himself that the trading market was great, as he got the labor of 68 people for free without making a fuss.

Basic craftsmanship? Ahem, first go carve some solid carvings on the wall for a few years.

He left the office with great confidence, and saw other nobles in the city, also with beaming faces.

"Hey, Constantine, what are you so happy about?"

The university scholar bowed his head and said, "I just came back from the trading market and heard some interesting things."

"What is it?"

"Green City is planning to invest in more modern equipment for us by injecting shares... After all, we are the recipient of low-end population here, so we can't be too chaotic."

“How much money?”

"This is still under discussion... We have to submit a feasibility plan, complete the shareholding reform, and have a complete modern financial construction."

"If these are done well, I estimate that within ten years, an investment of 100 billion will not be a problem."

Tagang's face flushed, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

These terms are too complicated and there is a shortage of financial talents!

However, what is a 100 billion investment? Then, they were visited by the mayors of the other three human cities, who hurriedly surrounded them.

These guys are really jealous. What low-level civilization ruins and mines are nothing compared to the green grass trading market!

If your brothers are doing well, you may be jealous, but if they are doing too well, there is no need to be jealous. You should hug their thighs! "Brother Tagang, you are really on the rise this time. Give us a hand. After all, we are compatriots born in the Snowy Continent. We live a tight life in these cities." The old man in the lead was wearing silver-white armor and had a noble dagger on his belt.

He may be three hundred years old, and he plays the emotional card right away.

Tagang snorted coldly. We have gambled with wisdom and courage to get this situation. Do you want to take advantage of it now? You are dreaming!

Get out of here! "I'm the son of your second uncle's uncle's classmate. I've watched you grow up!" Another old man said a series of confusing words and continued to play the emotional card.

Tagang's face twisted.

What Second Uncle... You are my ancestor! At this moment, the university scholar who had been following behind him whispered a few words in his ear. Tagang hesitated for a while and nodded.

The Grand Secretary said, "It's not impossible for me to give you a hand. But there are conditions."

The eyes of these human leaders lit up: "You are so magnanimous. The previous disputes were all our fault!"

"You go to Green City and say a few good words so that we can also have this opportunity for development."

The university scholar snorted coldly: "You guys, go home and farm well."

"Ah? What?"

"The population of the trading market is increasing, and the demand for food is getting higher and higher. You work hard to farm and provide output. Green City disdains to make this little money, but we are willing to do so. By the way, buy a few spiritual plant fields, don't be stingy."

"Also, we are hiring a large number of your experts and engineering teams. The residential area needs to be expanded, and the number of patrol teams must also be increased."

"Oh, by the way, we are recruiting a large number of accounting talents, and the remuneration will be paid in Greenland Coins."

"This is the way out I'm giving you! Think it over clearly before we discuss cooperation."

Tagang's eyes lit up. It made sense. This was a legitimate way to absorb high-quality population! The human masters from other cities were used to living here and enjoying a high-quality life. Would they return to their hometown? Impossible!

What's more, they got married and had children in Ulan City. After all, they were of the same race and there was no barrier between them in terms of language and culture.

Wulan City will further develop and grow! "This method..."

The other city lords also knew clearly in their minds that there would be a risk of losing high-end population.

But as long as we can earn foreign exchange, we can accept the loss of some population... What's more, as long as we develop here, those people will come back.

“Money is not everything, but without money, you can do nothing. Only by earning foreign exchange can you embrace the future.”

They gritted their teeth and said, "We... accept it!"

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