People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

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With a long blast, the merchant ship successfully set off from the port.

Lynch and Robin, who boarded the ship at the last moment, were immediately surrounded by the captain and guards.

Seeing this group of vicious people drawing out their long knives and surrounding themselves in a group, Robin was so frightened that he shrank behind Lynch.

"Well, I just want to take your boat to Black Iron Town. You don't need to be so enthusiastic."

Lin Qi immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and his dark eyes were as breathtaking as black holes.

The captain and the guards facing Lynch were involuntarily attracted by the pair of dark eyes. For some reason, an unusually warm feeling suddenly rose in their hearts, as if they were seeing old friends they hadn't seen for decades. .

"Black Iron Town..., you also want to speculate on the Black Iron Mine, right?"

The captain waved his hand, signaling the guards to put away the knives in their hands, and then led them to the rest room below the deck very familiarly.

"Yes, is there anyone else who has the same goal as us?"

"Well, he is a poor and scared orphan in our town." The captain sighed and nodded, pushing open the door to the rest room. Inside, a boy who was slightly older than Robin and had orange curly hair was bowing his head. Sitting in front of the long table, calculating something seriously.

"That's him, Wilson."

Hearing the sound coming from the door, Wilson turned around suddenly. After seeing the captain, he excitedly jumped off his seat, holding a pen in one hand and waving a piece of papyrus densely written with formulas, and shouted: "Captain Bart, this time we are going to Big money!"

"Oh, Wilson, give up. You always say you want to make a lot of money, but every time you end up losing everything, honestly farming in the town is not much better than having a full meal now."

It was obvious that the captain had accumulated a lot of resentment towards Wilson, and he spoke like a machine gun, leaving no room for Wilson to refute.

After speaking, captain Bart only nodded to Lynch, then turned and left the lounge, completely ignoring Wilson's efforts to stay.When Captain Bart completely disappeared from sight, Wilson collapsed like a deflated ball. Lynch and Robin could still hear him muttering as they passed him:

"I'm really confident this time. The only thing missing is a little bit of insignificant investment."

Everything in the lounge is very complete. There are not only self-service drinks but also various snacks such as biscuits on the bar next to it. When Lynch went to the bar to bring food and drinks, Wilson, who had come back to his senses, also looked at Lynch and Robin arrived in the lounge.

"Hello, my name is Wilson."

Although Wilson's face is dotted with freckles, it is undeniable that this boy with orange curly hair has a particularly sunny smile, which makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

Robin stared blankly at the big boy who took the initiative to greet him. He was at a loss for a moment and didn't know how to respond to him.

"Hello, her name is Robin and I'm Atrak Nakya."

Lynch, who was carrying a dinner plate, appeared in time to respond to the sunny boy's advances for Robin.

When Wilson, who was originally filled with a warm smile, heard the last name spoken by Lynch, his pupils suddenly tightened, and the figure of a huge terrifying spider seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

Seeing Wilson's reaction, Lynch chuckled, placed the plate in front of Robin, and asked without looking back: "I heard that you also went to Black Iron Town to make money?"

"Yes, you too?"

As soon as he heard the word "making money", Wilson, who was in shock, immediately looked at Lynch warily, and at the same time, he rolled up the tissue paper in his hand and hid it in his coat pocket.

"Yeah, but I haven't figured out how to do it yet. If you have a good idea but lack investment, I wouldn't mind taking a share."

When dozens of golden Baileys jingled on the table, Wilson could no longer take his eyes away, and all fears, spiders, and trade secrets were forgotten.

However, he is still an "old man" who has been in the mall for a long time, and Wilson still retains the last trace of reason at the negotiation table.

"I can accept your investment, but each share requires [-] Baileys. The minimum selling price is two shares. I can sell up to four shares." Wilson thought for a while and added: "By the way, I have full control over the entire investment process. You can’t interfere with my investment.”

Lynch nodded. Wilson's entire statement was quite decent, and he felt like an old fox in a shopping mall. However, he seemed to have overlooked a very important thing.

"I already know your request, but don't you want to let me see what your idea is first?"

Wilson's slightly sallow face suddenly turned red. He hurriedly took out the tissue paper from his chest pocket and spread it out in front of Lynch.

After reading it for a while, Wilson’s idea was actually not that novel, it was just ordinary buying and selling.However, the papyrus paper was densely filled with various formulas. He carefully calculated the upper and lower limits of his purchase price and shipment price under different investment amounts.

According to his idea, they may need to purchase a large amount of black iron ore in the early stage, but once the entire model is operational, he only needs to reserve a small amount of black iron ore to support a transaction volume that is dozens or hundreds of times the reserve amount.

Isn’t this just futures and leverage?

Lynch also knows something about economics. In his opinion, these things do not seem so magical, but they are indeed a bit too advanced for people in this world.

Seeing that Lynch was lost in thought, Wilson's eyes kept wandering around Bailey and his face, as if there was a big stone weighing a thousand kilograms hanging in his heart that could not fall to the ground.

"You came up with all these yourself?"

"Of course!" Wilson responded loudly as if he was insulted: "This is a model that I have improved many times. There is absolutely no chance that there will be any problems this time."

"Okay, I voted for this project! According to the four shares you said, it's [-] Baileys."

When he heard that Lynch was going to invest in his project, Wilson jumped up and down with excitement: "That's great! I can finally realize my dream!"

In fact, Lynch had his own considerations when investing in this project. With his current ability, he could easily get [-] Baileys. According to Wilson's investment method, the accumulation of wealth in a few years will reach a terrifying level. of magnitude.

Wilson will surely become a big boss who shakes the world by then, and based on the latest script progress update, Lynch speculates that the great changes in the world may have a reverse impact on changes in the script, thereby improving the progress of the script.

Of course, it will take time to test whether this guess is correct.