After returning, Gao Peng asked someone to issue a notice that the head of the family made a contribution to the report and promoted him to the Storm Country-Feng City Order, responsible for managing the transactions of major shops in the city, managing taxes and supervising urban public security, and having second-level law enforcement power.

"Dad, I have good news to tell you!" The eldest lady from the Needle family pushed open the wooden door and broke into the room.

Sitting on the chair, the head of the family turned his head and saw that he was his favorite third daughter. He felt a little irritable, "What good news."

"You have been promoted to the Fengcheng City Order by the Governor!"

The head of the Yip Family looked dark.

The little thief is treacherous!

......

"Hu——I finally arrived." A burly old man outside the border city of Kurong Kingdom sat on the shoulder of a red-armored general, frowned and looked at the human race coming and going in the city ahead.

"I'm still a step late. Maybe I'm going to consider catching a speed-type beast? This speed is too slow." The old man thought.

"Hmph!" Sensing the master's thoughts, the Red Armored Warrior under the old man snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, as long as you don't want other beasts." The old man helplessly comforted the beasts.

The Red Armored Warrior nodded slowly, his bloodthirsty pupils stared at the city ahead, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty, and he couldn't wait to rush in and start a killing attack.

"Don't be impatient." The old man stopped the beast control because he saw many spiritual people in the city.

If it were all aliens, he might not have considered so much, but there were so many elderly people of the same race who were still a little worried.

A little strange appeared in his eyes, because according to what the old man saw, the spiritual compatriots in the city did not seem to have been abused, but walked openly in the sun.

There is no mark of enslavement on his neck and face.

"What are these aliens doing..." the old man murmured to himself.

Walking into the city, the human race and spiritual race are mixed together on the streets in the city.

There is a rule on the sign on the left side of the city.

1. Private fights are prohibited in the city. If there is any violation, it will be handled according to the severity of the circumstances.

2. Property belongs to everyone's sacred and inviolable private property. It is prohibited to invade other people's property by any means except for legitimate transactions. If there is any violation, it is punished a hundred times the penalty.

3. All transactions in the city are protected by human races, and all formal transactions are subject to a 2% tax.

4. Interracials who choose to settle in a prosperous and prosperous area can enjoy a three-year tax exemption policy.

5. The above three rules are valid for all races.

6. The final right to interpret belongs to the Human Alliance.

What is this?

The old man frowned.

The thing written on the signboard is interesting. The old man initially looked at him with a scrutiny, but his eyes gradually changed when he arrived at the back.

Although aliens have not experienced the era of Internet information explosion, it does not mean that aliens are stupider than humans. They are simply lacking in experience.

"What are you playing with..." the old man shook his head.

However, it seems that the human race, who returned to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths after 10,000 years, did not seem to have the idea of ​​starting a full-scale war.

The old man was in a complicated mood and restrained his murderous intent in his heart.

I heard that there are also high-level god-level beasts on the human race. It would be better if the war could not break out. After experiencing the war ten thousand years ago, he knew the cruelty of war than anyone else.

He died so many old friends back then.

Walking inward along the city gate, the old man saw a very newly decorated shop in the center of the street.

The traffic of the store is very terrifying, and people entering and leaving almost block the entrances and exits of the store.

The old man crept in with the crowd, and some new things he had never seen before were placed on the shelves on both sides of the shop.

"Radio...sewing machine...game machine?"

The old man pronounced it word by word, his face full of confusion, what are these things?

"Try buying two?" the old man thought hesitantly.

......

"Is this really effective?" An elder of the White Dragon Clan asked in confusion. Just those little things can conquer the alien race? Just kidding.

"You can read through our income this month." Ji Kamwu signaled to the secretary.

The secretary nodded, then opened the ppt, and rows of data emerged from the projector hanging on the wall.

"Hiss...so much."

"Are these aliens so rich?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was coming, Ji Kamwu continued, "Do you know how much it will cost to launch a war?"

"First, war cannot avoid death, and the battlefield changes rapidly. What if a top alien beast sneaks into our rear and starts a massacre?"

Ji Cambrian's topic is very sharp.

The tribe's envoy was silent.

"We may not be afraid, but what about our loved ones and friends? They are vulnerable."

"Do you know why there is no war now? Because aliens also have concerns. We are worried that they do not follow the rules, and they are worried that we do not follow the rules." Ji Cambrian said.

"Unless it can exterminate most aliens in a short period of time and capture their top power... But I'm sorry, we can't do it at the moment."

"Entering a war rashly will take a long time to 'rejuvenate' even the winning side, and it will also bring pain and regret." Ji Kamwu said seriously: "So the purpose of my meeting this time is to hope that you can temporarily restrain your hatred and eliminate the enemy. There are many ways to eliminate the enemy, not only physically, but also spiritually."

"What is spiritual elimination?" Bai Tongming asked after a moment of silence.

"The cost of a radio is less than 20 yuan, but selling the radio to interracials and using the currency of interracials to buy materials, the profit during this period is one thousand times. We sell these items to interracials, and then use the money we earn to buy various meaningful materials to cultivate our beast control."

“But what if aliens don’t buy radios?”

"We also have various electrical appliances such as gaming consoles, TVs, washing machines."

"But electrical appliances must have electricity to use, right? There is no such thing as electricity in many places in the nine heavens and ten earths." asked the fashionable tribal elder.

"We can help them build a power plant, and then hand over the operating rights of the power plant to the local foreigners who are friends with us, and at the same time win over a group of foreign senior executives." Ji Cambrian said naturally.

Finally, after promising to give these tribes some of the benefits, the tribes were finally pulled into the chariot of this economic war. There is no need to worry about someone pulling their backs during the economic war.

As for the specific implementation steps, of course, it is not as easy as Ji Cambrian said. The detailed steps were handed over to professionals.

The top economists and financiers of all countries in the Earth Star united together.

On the other hand, Gao Peng also stepped down as the colonial governor in the country. After Gao Peng took over the largest rebel organization in the country, the remaining organizations became much more honest.

When he returned to Earth Star, he naturally had something more important. He received a private message from Aolu, and his parents came to him...
Chapter completed!