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"I know what you want to say. Indeed, you may also be able to reduce the cost of the coagulant."

"But, people from Terra, there is no cost. Since you have also been to Ursus, you should understand what I mean."

Grayshu has read about Tallulah's experience.

It is no longer a question of no cost, but rather a question of extracting value in the opposite direction.

After squeezing the father, the son is squeezed, generation after generation.

Until not a drop is left.

"Besides, your mining machine itself needs to use some Originium. With so many conditions accumulated, no one will accept it, so your idea is not realistic at all."

Tallulah said mercilessly.

"Until this cruel 'demographic dividend' disappears, nothing will change."

"..."

Grayxiu was a little confused.

Before she came, she was indeed thinking about trying to transform herself like Beloberg.

But now it seems that it is not possible at all.

One requires investment even if the cost is small, while the other not only requires no investment, but you can also squeeze more value out of it.

No need to choose indeed.

"So...if it was Sister Kal'tsit, what would she do?"

"What can I do? I'm just a cat."

Kal'tsit spread her hands innocently.

"Besides, the answer to this question is right in front of you. The future of Rhodes Island is the path I have chosen. As for whether it will work in the future, that is not something I can control."

So I created a QQ group, but there is no one there. It is mainly for convenience. If you have any questions, you can join the group and ask them. It’s okay to leave after asking.

It is too troublesome to reply to the comment section and inter-post messages of Hedgehog Cat, and there is a word limit.

If there are any problems, you can change them, or pay attention to them later.

Although authors generally do not recommend listening to readers when writing books, as it will cause chaos.

But I don’t have a very detailed outline… I only know the plot two hours earlier than the readers. So it’s still possible to write if it’s not too outrageous.

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Kai the cat is gone.

She wanted to organize the information that Grace brought.

Then start new projects, assign staff, allocate resources, etc.

Amiya also went about her own business.

So the Doctor and Grayshuse were the only ones left in the room.

"Doctor, are you tired?" asked Grace.

"Not tired."

The Doctor was not wearing a hood, his face was expressionless, and his hands were constantly moving.

"But you have dark circles under your eyes."

"These are not dark circles under my eyes. These are the aftereffects of lying in the sarcophagus for too long."

"I'll take what you said as the truth, but you know you can't fool my eyes."

Gray took away the emergency sanity fluid in front of the doctor.

"How about taking a break?"

"I can't rest yet." The doctor's words did not sound awkward, nor did he seem to be coerced. "Amiya is right. Rhodes Island does have a lot of things to deal with right now."

“That doesn’t make sense.”

Grace didn't quite understand.

Rhodes Island has been established for a while and has been running smoothly. If it was like this before.

So before the doctor comes, there must be another person to sit in the doctor's position and handle these matters.

After the doctor comes, it should be easier for the two of us to work together.

"The one who handled the affairs before was Kal'tsit. She was the one who made all the decisions. Although she is still one of the decision-makers of Rhodes Island, Amiya has thrown most of her previous affairs that needed to be decided to me."

The Doctor explained a little more.

It is equivalent to Empress Dowager Kai reviewing memorials before, there is nothing she can do about it.

The Doctor is now in power.

Queen Mother Kai was driven away by Amiya.

According to the little rabbit, Queen Mother Kai is too generous in spending money on charity, and Rhodes Island's finances have always been on the red line.

After the doctor took charge of these matters, some outrageous money-wasting behaviors were effectively stopped, and Rhode Island's financial situation improved visibly.

Of course, the price is PhD overwork.

Rhodes Island has bases all over the continent, except for the chaotic Syracuse. The information collected every day, after screening, is submitted to the doctor, which is not much less than the memorials of ancient emperors.

Queen Mother Kai is very efficient, which is earned through her charity.

It is equivalent to the ancient times when there was a famine in a certain place, and money would be allocated immediately with a wave of the hand.

Many emperors died from overwork.

There may be another Blade Master who dies from overwork soon.

"It's okay. It will only take these few days. I will mainly check out some outrageous projects that Kal'tsit approved in the past and cancel them. So the workload is quite heavy. It will be done in two months." The doctor smiled and reminded him.

"Why don't you try to fish?"

Grace thought for a moment and said.

"If you just slack off every day, the overall progress will be delayed by a few days at most, but it will be much easier."

Doctor: "Fishing?"

"Just... relax."

Grace gave an example.

"Like... using your phone to play games, watch videos, or watch movies?"

"That's probably not going to work."

The doctor shook his head and pointed to a notice on the wall.

Gray Xiu leaned over and took a look.

The general content of it is that everyone is required to take a screenshot of their phone's battery consumption and send it to Amiya for inspection before leaving get off work.

"..."

Even Grayshu was stunned for a long time.

What a clever idea this is.

It can be regarded as one of the two major innovations in workplace micromanagement, along with the legendary toilet timer.

“Is it so scary to go to work in Rhodes Island?”

"There have been a lot of things recently. If we don't deal with them, they will pile up endlessly." The doctor said, "I was originally planning to work overtime, but Amiya said that there is no need to work overtime. As long as everyone does not slack off, we can basically finish our respective projects, so it has become like this..."

"By the way, Amiya said that Tallulah has been looking for you recently. It seems like it's something very important."

……

Higgs is an infected person, but his poverty is different from that of ordinary infected people.

He is the head of a multinational company.

However, he is not very famous, and the people in the company are just puppets created to facilitate business.

He also rarely left Victoria.

But on this day, he still came to the independent Chernobyl.

Tallulah can be said to be one of Higgs' idols.

It is an indescribable feeling that one's ideals are being realized by others.

So after receiving Tallulah's invitation, he took the initiative to come.

Logically, he should be happy that Tallulah took the initiative to invite him to dinner, but there was a solicitation in her words, which made him feel embarrassed.

Give up Victoria's aristocratic life and join the Integration Movement.

"This kind of thing... If I were younger, I might have agreed to it right away." Higgs smiled bitterly and made a voice of rejection.

"You have a great talent for business. You can judge the situation, act accurately, and pull teeth out of tigers' mouths. You can actually turn the tide. This is not something that ordinary people can learn. You have an extremely sharp intuition about changes in business opportunities. This is not something that can be achieved through training. This is talent."

Tallulah wiped her hands and spoke slowly.

"Besides, I'm not asking you to join our Reunion Movement by selling all your property and joining Qie City... That would be meaningless. If nothing unexpected happens, the Reunion Movement may undergo major changes, and we'll need a reliable partner by then."

Tallulah snapped her fingers.

clack.

Someone nearby brought over a contract and handed it to Higgs.

Higgs didn't even look at the contract, and pushed it on the table: "I'm sorry, I just came to have a meal because I respect you, but I'm sorry to disappoint you. No matter how generous your conditions are, I will not agree to them."

"Are you sure?" Tallulah's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look: "You really don't want to take a look? There are clauses in this contract that you may not expect. I guarantee that after you read it, you will be immediately tempted."

"We who do business are walking on the edge of life and death every day. There are many people who have smooth sailing, wealth and a happy life at the beginning, but as long as they are not careful with a single order, they will immediately go bankrupt and lose everything. The life that follows is more miserable than death, so it is better to die."

Higgs's original feeling of being a fan of Tallulah disappeared completely, and he became a purest businessman.

"Excuse me, I don't see the future of the Integration Movement, nor do I think there is any need for cooperation. Of course, the Integration Movement is very short of money nowadays, I can donate some to you..."

What Higgs was worried about was what big secrets were contained in the contract.

By then, he will have to board the pirate ship even if he doesn't want to, and that will be really difficult.

After all, he is just an infected person who has completed class advancement, just like becoming middle class.

Although I admire Tallulah's struggle, I cannot sacrifice myself for it.

“It’s really not that complicated.”

Tallulah paused and said in a cold voice.

"This is just an Originium purchase agreement."

Higgs was stunned: "You want to buy Originium?"

"No, I want to sell Originium, and in large quantities. So I need to find someone reliable."

Tallulah shook her head.

"In my mind, you are not a reliable candidate, but you are the smartest one and you know what to do."

As she spoke, Tallulah stood up and walked to the wall.