After all, investing in a new plan will inevitably consume a lot of resources, and for Zhidong, the resources that can be used to implement the plan are limited, so every executive officer needs to carefully grasp the mobilization of resources for implementing the plan.

The good thing is that once this plan is successfully launched, Northland Bank will definitely be able to get more Mora as working capital.

However, how to implement this plan still needs a long-term plan. The industrial plan for storing imaginary internal energy in the snow field cannot be stopped.

The same is true for the issuance of credit currency, which cannot be stopped.

Although these circulating currencies may cause certain losses, these losses are undoubtedly worthwhile compared with the gains he can get.

He deeply knows that only when the economy circulates can more wealth be created.

Some of the investment in the early stage will make him get back dozens or even hundreds of times in the later stage. The so-called finance is such an act of stealing wealth by using contracts.

As for currency energy storage, in addition to the "doctor" claiming that imaginary internal energy can assimilate and absorb elemental power, the more important point is that negative entropy bodies are more likely to obtain imaginary internal energy.

Compared with the size of Zhidong, it is easier to circulate these currencies to obtain more imaginary internal energy.

In Pantalone's vision, this credit currency is essentially a bond issued by the Bank of Northland, and bonds will return to the bank's hands sooner or later no matter what.

It is enough to let the branches of Northland Bank in the other seven countries periodically recycle and issue new bonds.

Although it is slightly different from what he had imagined at the beginning, this kind of thing is obviously not important.

Competing with something like Mora for the status of traditional currency itself is not something that can be done in a short while. This is a process that requires long-term planning.

He believed that during the period of fishing, there was always a solution, didn't he?

With the intention of taking one step at a time, Pantalone plans to go out and relax. As an executive officer, he is one of the most powerful people in Zhidong, so he naturally has this level of freedom.

He did not choose a city in the bustling area of ​​the solstice winter, but chose a less populated place.

After all, he wanted to go out to relax, so naturally he had no intention of going to the noisy crowd, and the natural and tranquil scenery could calm down his impetuous emotions even more.

In a pure white world, there are no impurities.

Absolute tranquility.

The atmosphere falls on the ground in a freezing climate and condenses into frost.

The coldness brought by the goose feather-like snow falling on the face is enough to dispel any drowsiness, and the whole person feels that even his thoughts have become clearer than ever before.

This is one of the snow-capped mountains in the solstice world, and its climate is extremely cold even in the whole solstice.

I don’t know if it’s because of his head twitching, but Pantalone chose this place as his destination for relaxation. He wanted to try mountaineering, but after he actually practiced it, he found that he probably overestimated himself to some extent. .

The weather with heavy snow may indeed not be suitable for traveling. The heavy snow covered the existence of footprints, which made him lose his way and blinded his eyes.

Stepping on the snow, with both feet submerged in the thick snow, Pantalone, looking at this white world, suddenly realized that he—

Appears to be lost.

Looking at this white world, even he couldn't help but feel his eyes a little sour. No one told him that the executive officer might suffer from snow blindness.

He considers himself not a road idiot, but after looking at this vast expanse of whiteness for a long time, people forget the direction for a while, even if he can't help but get lost, it's no wonder that there are no people in this kind of place.

Although he is a dignified executive officer, he will definitely not be trapped to death on the snow mountain because of getting lost like an ordinary person.

But this still can't change the fact that he is lost at present, at least until he finds out how to go down the mountain, he has to stay on the snow mountain for a while.

However, he felt that it might be more or less difficult to find the way down the mountain on his own.

As for how to set off the fire to ask for help or directly use the power of the evil eye, it is not that he has not considered the operation of finding a way to make some noise or directly making a way out, but it will undoubtedly damage his majesty as an executive officer, so he decisively passed this method.

Or, there is another possibility.

He can also wait until he finds himself missing on the side of the subordinates of the fools, and then begins to look for his own possibility of finally finding himself.

In this way, I can maintain my compulsion as an executive officer, and then express lightly: "Since you all came to me, then I will reluctantly go back with you." '

After thinking deeply about this kind of thing, Pantalone felt that this method was not impossible.

However, he felt that before considering such a thing, it was necessary to try harder, just when he had such thoughts.

Pantalone suddenly heard a faint singing voice, which was melodious and melodious but also faintly sad, which attracted his attention.

The first thing he thought of was that someone might be there, otherwise there would be no singing here.

But then he noticed that there was a sense of familiarity in the singing, as if he had heard it somewhere before, and with doubts in his heart, he began to search in the direction where the singing came from.

Although he didn't know exactly who was singing, and where exactly was the singing voice coming from.

No matter what, at least there is a direction.

With such thoughts in mind, he walked against the snow wind for an unknown amount of time, and finally found the place where the singing sound came from.

On the snow peak, there is the girl who is sitting on the edge of the broken stone steps and playing music.

Eyes downcast, slender fingers stroking the fragile strings, singing forgotten tunes that no one knows.

It was a pure white girl with black and purple long hair like a dove. Her eyes were gently closed, covered by wisps of white.

And at the moment when he stepped to the top of the snow peak, he also saw the owner of the singing voice.

It's a girl, and of course it's a "girl".

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It was a picturesque scenery, in the pure white world, only the girl was playing the unknown music alone.

Perfect and harmonious, nothing else can exist.

His intrusion was like throwing a stone into the calm water, causing waves.

This harmony and tranquility and the melodious and long singing voice were broken the moment he stepped into this place.

Everything came to an abrupt end in an instant.

The "girl" stopped the music she was playing, and smiled casually without opening her eyes.

"It's all here, why don't you come and have a chat with me?"

The reaction of the "girl" and what she said made Pantalone somewhat confused.

The other party's reaction seemed to be waiting for him here.

At the moment when he saw the other party, he couldn't help feeling a sense of familiarity and déjà vu.

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