Alien Arms Empire

Chapter 85
At nightfall, the captain of the elves sent a horse-drawn cart of messy things, which really opened Tang Mo's eyes.

The jewelry that was hastily piled up in the carriage, as well as some books, plus other things, really filled the carriage.

Tang Mo sorted out all kinds of books and put them by the wall, leaving only a bunch of gadgets that looked more valuable.

At this moment, on his desk, there are gold spectacle frames, some false teeth, several rings, and seven or eight necklaces of different sizes.

What's more interesting is that John also sent a pair of pistols, which are not for use at first glance, but specially made decorations.

Both pistols had ivory handles, carved in various reliefs, and had metal inlaid barrels.They were the first generation of Cyric flintlocks, and the muzzles were still flared.

Tang Mo was playing with a ring that didn't look too valuable, and when he saw Roger push the door in, he motioned him to sit down casually: "Uncle Roger... Just take a look, whichever one you like, I'll give it to you."

"What do I want these things for, and it's useless." Roger refused with a smile, "I'm here to tell you that just now, the fourth steam engine for Northridge has been assembled."

"Thank you everyone." Tang Mo looked at some of the less valuable decorations on the table, pointed at them, and motioned to Luo Jiedao: "Take 20... reward the 20 workers who performed best recently! "

"Everyone is very grateful to you. They work overtime every day to make the steam engine. On the one hand, they really think this machine is great, and on the other hand, they are also repaying everything you have done for them. Therefore, it is completely unnecessary to give them these things. "

"The reward mechanism must exist at all times! If you want the horse to run, you must feed it reasonably and spur it at the right time! Both are indispensable." Tang Mo's management philosophy is much more advanced than what Roger knows, so Here, he prefers to stick to his guns.

"I'll listen to you." Roger walked to the desk, randomly picked and found some really worthless ones, and put them in his pocket.

"The elves have already started handing over the ships. Bernard and Redman brought 150 people there. There shouldn't be any problems."

"Be on the safe side, let them keep an eye on our gold coins! There are tens of thousands of gold coins on those ships, it's safer for you to go and see for yourself tonight."

"Okay, I'm going to the pier."

"Starting tomorrow, half of the naval guns will be disembarked and transported here for re-smelting... We are still too short of steel, so we can only do this first."

"In addition, starting from tomorrow, we will use a carriage to transport the gold coins on the ship back! I don't feel at ease because they are always placed at the pier."

"Understood! Leave this to me."

Tang Mo suddenly changed the subject, picked up a ring that didn't look cheap, and handed it to Roger: "Ah...Uncle Roger! Do you like this?"

"I, I don't need to..." Roger quickly waved his hand.

"Take it!" Tang Mo insisted.As he said, he put the ring on Roger's somewhat thick finger: "It's not bad, it fits well."

"This ring costs at least 10 gold coins...Although we are rich now, but, we can't..." Luo Jie wanted to take off the ring and return it to Tang Mo, but Tang Mo stopped him.

Putting his hand on Roger's, Tang Mo persuaded with a smile: "The days will get better and better, believe me, Uncle Roger. One day, we will become the richest people in the world, so this The ring...is just a souvenir."

"I will keep it with me." Roger moved Tang Mo's hand away, but did not take off the ring on his hand, but stared at the relatively small gemstone on the ring, insisting softly.

"Don't say such things so early, Uncle Roger! We will have a better life in the future!" Tang Mo said to Roger with a smile, "Call Love in for me! By the way, there is also Wes!"

"Okay!" Roger turned and walked out, and soon Loew came in, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the things on Tang Mo's table.

"Which one do you like? Pick one yourself." Tang Mo pointed to the gold necklace and ring on the table, and said to Loew: "I am very satisfied with the training of the recruits, thank you for your efforts."

"How embarrassing, boss." Loew scratched his head and quickly refused.

"You're welcome! We are a family, right?" Tang Mo pointed at the gold jewelry on the table: "I called you here today, and I asked you to take it. Don't be cautious. Roger just took one too."

"Okay, okay." Loew finally picked up a pocket watch that looked good on the table: "Thank you, thank you boss! I will definitely work harder...to work."

Tang Mo pointed to another pocket watch of similar appearance: "Take this to Bernard, he probably wants a good pocket watch too."

"Yes! Boss!" Love picked up the pocket watch, put it in his pocket, then turned and walked out.

It was Weiss who came in again. Without Tang Mo's introduction, Weiss walked to the front of the table, picked up a gold ring, put it on his finger and looked at it: "It's so beautiful! It's probably a first mate, and ordinary crew members can't carry it." Such a beautiful ring."

The reason why these jewelry can be brought by these elves is obviously of some value, some are ancestral, and some are expensive, in short, there are still many good things.

Therefore, it is obviously very good to be selected by Tang Mo and reward the people around him.Just like the gold ring on Weiss' finger, it is estimated to be worth at least 10 gold coins.

But having said that, since these things are just the personal belongings of the crew, there won’t be anything that is too valuable—after all, they are just the personal belongings of the crew...

"Take it if you like it." Tang Mo said indifferently.

"Can I choose a few more? You know, I'm more greedy for money." Weiss asked unceremoniously.

"Well, whichever one you like, just take it." Tang Mo continued to say indifferently.

Wes grabbed another sterling silver pocket watch and hung it on his body: "I knew I was right with the wrong person, and the speed of making money from you is really fast."

While speaking, he hung a gold necklace around his neck, and began to look at the books in the corner.

"Don't take the books, after all, I need them to decorate the study." Tang Mo followed Weiss' gaze and said.

"Okay!" Weiss seemed a little unsure, and finally grabbed a few gold buttons and stuffed them into his pocket: "Okay, if there is a next time, I hope to get better ones."

"No problem." Tang Mo pointed to a ring on the table, and said to Wes, "Bring this ring to Aunt Tracy for me, thank you for her constant care."

"Hey! This looks pretty good! Haha!" Weiss picked up the gold ring, compared it with the one on his finger, and then nodded: "Thank you boss! I guess Aunt Trish gave me a meal recently hands will no longer shake."

"Tomorrow, accompany me to the pier, and then to the Silver Fox Tavern." Tang Mo ordered to evict the guests.

"Am I alone? Or take a few people?" Weiss also put away his joking expression and asked seriously.

"Take two people, after all... you have to bring a lot of money." Tang Mo thought for a while and said.

"Understood!" Wes nodded, turned and walked out.

Tang Mo leaned back on the chair, and began to sort out in his mind what he was going to do tomorrow: he was going to see his fleet, and then he was going to start moving gold coins, and he was going to the Silver Fox Tavern by the way.

There are so many things to do, it seems that tomorrow he will not have time to go to the laboratory to get his own chemical preparations, nor will he have time to go to the construction site... It's a pity.

In addition to these things, he has to distribute some of the remaining rags, including ironware and messy things, to the workers so that everyone can get rewards-this is also a big project, and it is estimated that it will not be finished in two hours...

In addition, he had to find a way to dispose of the hundreds of outdated Cyric flintlocks sent by North Ridge... Tang Mo thought of this and rubbed his brows with his fingers. There were really a lot of headaches. what.

Thinking of the 700 flintlocks, Tang Mo suddenly realized that Earl Fischero had more than 1800 Cyric flintlocks that were being phased out.

In addition to the guns sent to him now, the flintlock guns he has to deal with are not hundreds of them, but more than 2000!

Counting the spare ones that may be hidden, the total number of flintlock guns he has to deal with may be 3000!
"Alas..." Tang Mo sighed, feeling that he was really unlucky—other traversers probably used artificial satellites for such a long time, and he was still wasting years on needle guns. People have to die...

"I'm also very desperate!" Tang Mo couldn't help but sighed—do you think this is cheating?He is an arms dealer who sells needle guns and revolvers. As a result, he has sold no more than 2000 needle guns, but he may have to sell about 3000 flintlock guns... What the hell... …

When he finally felt sleepy, he stood up, turned his head and saw the quilt that he had just folded...

At this moment, he was messed up... What do you say to pretend to be yourself... Isn't he nice to leave a girl who warms the bed?I want to make it like this.

"Alas..." He sighed, and lifted the quilt that he had just folded, feeling quite wronged by the quilt.If I knew I was still sleeping alone, why are you tossing the quilt for nothing...

Tomorrow, it will definitely be very exciting... And work, it seems that recently, it is gradually getting on the right track.Thinking of this, Tang Mo stuffed the pistol under his pillow, and fell asleep deeply.

(End of this chapter)