Players Invade Cyberpunk

Chapter 1207 - 392: Come, Come, Make Money with Money_2

And everyone in the whole process is making money, like this little agent in front of me, he can earn 4000 Orokin per month, more than the average company worker.McCarthy alone can earn fifty thousand a week.

So in these people’s eyes, West Fire Grass is closer than their own father.

But is Lin Miao’s money so easy to earn?

You’ve made so much money in Dog Town, going back directly isn’t appropriate, is it?

How about buying some local specialties to sell and make another profit?

How about the first batch of freshwater lobsters and salmon just farmed by West Lake Aquatic Products Corporation?

Guaranteed cheaper than what your Cuban hotels import from biotech sources.

And fresh and tasty organic vegetables and fruits, these are all high-end crops, exchanging them for your low-grade industrial products is a big profit!

Thus, Lin Miao collected the cash, the hotel got low-priced high-end organic food, and the agents got lots of cash.

Everyone has a bright future.

Congratulations!

Upon hearing this number, West Fire Grass didn’t seem too pleased and smacked his lips.

"Whatever."

Mainly because many player enterprises in the game have monthly revenues far exceeding this amount, so West Fire Grass wasn’t very surprised.

And even showed a hint of disdain in his tone.

"This kind of physical business earns small money, petty tricks, the real skill is to use money to make more money.

But it’s already enough for you now, hurry and expand a bit, the business can thrive."

He earned in a month what used to take three or four months, and that’s still considered small change, so big money...

Wouldn’t it be amazing!!!

The little agent was so taken by it that even the lobster in his hand lost its charm, eagerly looking at West Fire Grass, but West Fire Grass clearly didn’t plan to say these things to such a minor character.

Thus, very naturally, the little agent sneaked back to report the matter to McCarthy.

Although he was very moved by West Fire Grass’s generosity, and reluctant to part with the lobster, but the time was too short and the money too little to extinguish his loyalty to his superior.

Unless West Fire Grass offered five million on the spot, rewarding him for McCarthy’s head, that might do.

And man’s ambition is like dried grass stacked in the wilderness, once it encounters a spark, it burns fiercely, it will never extinguish before consuming everything, and the desire for money only grows stronger.

After all...

Clearly, it’s his own path that can earn over a million a week, but he only gets fifty thousand, how can he be satisfied?

Sure enough, McCarthy invited West Fire Grass again to a banquet at the same hotel that night, but this time upstairs in a private room, the dishes were much more luxurious, but it was just him and West Fire Grass.

Compared to last time, McCarthy’s gaze at West Fire Grass was much more passionate, after all, this was his cash cow.

He even personally poured wine for West Fire Grass.

"Mr. West Fire Grass, we’ve had a good collaboration during this time."

"Mm, pleasant, pleasant."

West Fire Grass nodded slightly but seemed somewhat absent-minded.

He was looking at the contingency plans others had prepared for him, and the verbal tactics needed to face various situations, guiding the other party onto his desired path.

This is an open strategy, as long as you operate in the free market of absolute capital, no one can resist the onslaught of cash.

"It was indeed wise to partner with you, I haven’t heard from Pero’s complaints every night this month, instead I had a pleasant married life."

McCarthy was animated, he hadn’t experienced such absolute obedience from his wife in a long time, which was an irresistible sense of conquest for a middle-aged man.

"Well, that’s my duty."

West Fire Grass wasn’t interested in his married life because he himself didn’t have one, in a state of severe sexual repression.

McCarthy knew the other party’s unspoken issues, so he withdrew from the topic and began to say

"But you know, my bosses and colleagues, their appetites are growing, and they’re constantly asking me about you, but luckily, I can still maneuver for you for the moment."

West Fire Grass quickly said

"It’s alright, don’t be so troubled, you can turn me in. I believe Europe’s agents should have arranged things for me, if it doesn’t work out, at worst, it’ll be a death, I would never let friends be troubled."

For over a month, he hadn’t scouted any intelligence on Cuba, instead he had been disclosing Horizon Corporation’s intelligence to Cuba and Europe, gaining much trust.

But McCarthy meant otherwise.

He twitched his mouth, then said

"No, no, no, I think you might have misunderstood my intention. I meant to say, my superiors also want to join in this business. With their help, we can continue to expand the drug production line and everyone can make money together."

"Uh...."

West Fire Grass shook his head slightly.

"Perhaps your expectations for this business are too high, Director McCarthy. Europe’s drug aid to Cuba is limited, if too many factories run at full capacity, it will quickly be overexposed to the eyes of European pharmaceutical companies, and the business will be finished."

Lin Miao needs the drugs, but he wants to hold the Cubans by the throat, creating a buyer’s market.

As for the smuggled organic food, if Lin Miao doesn’t open the gate, they won’t get even a single cabbage.

"....."

McCarthy was stumped, he certainly knew the consequences if this was exposed, and awkwardly sat back.

"But my superior... Ricardo... you know, he manages the whole smuggling department, now he’s after me."