Alien Arms Empire

Chapter 225 Chapter 225 God of Cooking

Tang Mo is currently studying Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. He often enjoyed this delicacy in his previous life, and it is quite emotional. After all, Tang Mo paid great attention to health care because he had been associated with too many women in his previous life.

What is different from the previous life is that this world does not yet have such luxurious ingredients, or in other words, there is no cold chain technology, and it is impossible to assemble such exaggerated ingredients.

Those who live by the sea eat the sea. People who live by the sea in Bunas actually don’t have much affection for scallops and the like, because they are really tired of eating them.

 However, with the industrial development of Bunas, in the past six months, the aquatic products in the offshore waters of Bunas have begun to completely disappear, and the aquatic products in the distant sea are also decreasing crazily.

On the one hand, it is because of the depletion of natural resources caused by the population of Bunas. After all, more people come, and they can only eat fish and shellfish, which leads to overfishing.

On the other hand, it’s because of the horrific emissions from Tang Mo’s factory! This is all heavy industrial pollution. It is discharged directly into the seawater without any treatment. It will definitely affect the ecological environment.

Now, the sea water near the discharge pipe of Tang Mo factory is colored, which is scary, so Tang Mo has ordered that the aquatic products of Bunas are prohibited from use.

In order to appease the fishermen, he also built several food processing plants south of Bunas, allowing these fishermen to change their jobs and become workers in the processing plants.

 The result is that now that Tang Mo wants to make a Buddha jump over the wall, the practical materials are seafood caught and brought back from far away places.

Tang Mo cleaned the cuttlefish, put it into the porcelain jar that had been prepared earlier, closed the lid, and let the aroma of seafood fill the kitchen. Then he raised his head, looked at the somewhat reserved young man in front of him, and spoke. Said: "Don't be so nervous. Simeone said you are a genius in economics, so I gave this job to you. You did not let me down. I have seen the calculation model you built, and it is very good."

"But you still found 30 errors in it and corrected them...I recalculated...it was...renovated by you...perfectly." The young man thought for a long time before choosing the word flawless.

He didn't understand very much, because he heard that the young man who was cooking was an expert in weapons design and a genius in mechanical engineering, but his outstanding abilities in the field of economics were also far ahead of his time.

 Fan Kems was called a madman before he met Simone. He is young but often gossips, bringing his calculation formulas to the nobles and powerful officials every day to recommend himself.

As a result, he was often kicked out and laughed at - but what was better than when Tang Mo was in decline was that Fan Kems was born in a noble family. His father was a viscount, and he was still a little bit in the aristocratic circle. Networked.

 So even though he was called a madman and was laughed at by many people, he still had a mouth to eat and his life was not very embarrassing.

However, when he met with the newly appointed Finance Minister Simeone, his fate changed.

 Simonyi studied a lot of Tang Mo’s economics courses, so he could tell at a glance that what this young man named Fan Kems had in his hands was actually correct.

Fan Kems was also surprised to find that the newly appointed finance minister was not a straw bag, but a truly capable economics expert.

The two immediately cherished each other and became friends who talked about everything. Simone immediately introduced this young man with great ideas to Tang Mo.

Originally, Van Kems thought that Simone recommended him because Datang Group lacked an expert who was as proficient in economic issues as himself.

 But after he took two economics courses, he realized that the distance between himself and the young man giving the lecture was almost the same as the distance between the Milky Way and the Centaur Galaxy.

 He paid homage to this young man named Tang Mo, and was filled with admiration. So he stayed and became Tang Mo's economic advisor.

 Recently, Tang Mo gave him a task, a very interesting task. As a genius in the field of economics, he immediately realized that what Tang Mo was planning was a feat comparable to world domination.

"I'm not that powerful. Your talent is far better than mine." Tang Mo said as he swept the scallop meat into the porcelain jar and closed the lid again.

"No! Master! I admire everything you do! I will definitely try my best to achieve your goal! This is so great! There is nothing greater than this in the world!" Fan Kem Si said to Tang Mo excitedly.

"How are the preparations going?" Tang Mo asked while observing the heat coming out of the porcelain jar.

Hearing Tang Mo's question, Fan Kems immediately replied: "The entire paper is made of a craft that is not available on the market. This can be confirmed. The durability, after testing, is determined to be more than 2 years."

 “Well, that’s pretty good.” Tang Mo nodded slightly.

Fan Kems continued to talk about the progress of his work: "We have added a watermark on it according to your request. This is a brand-new anti-counterfeiting method. It is expected that it will take about three years for imitations to appear."

"Thirdly, our inks use the latest technology. I believe it will be difficult for the other party to crack the ink ratio and printing process, especially the printing process." Van Kems is very confident in these technologies. , because he recently met a technical director named Matthews. This dwarf old man’s technology is absolutely unparalleled, and Datang Group’s industrial technology can definitely be said to be leading the world.

 The world's best processing machinery ensures the accuracy of printing equipment. Coupled with the efforts of Datang Group's senior technical workers, the new printing equipment can be called a work of art.

The engraving on it can ensure that the printed pattern reaches micron-level accuracy. Coupled with the development of electromagnetic technology, no other factory can catch up with the printing accuracy of Tangmo Factory.

Tang Mo is still very confident about this. He can guarantee that no one can surpass him in printing in the next few hundred years.

 The reason for this is because Tang Mo is preparing to issue banknotes. He plans to issue a kind of paper currency around the world, seize this field first, and completely become the World Bank.

Of course, all this has not started yet, and he still needs a long time to prepare, but he has already begun to prepare for implementation.

 In the future, everyone who purchases products produced by Datang Group must use banknotes issued by Datang Group, and this currency is bound to gold, similar to the British pound.

However, Tang Mo didn't plan to let anyone exchange a large amount of gold from his treasury, so he didn't plan to do any equivalent exchange.

"Did the printing experiment go well?" Tang Mo asked, staring at his porcelain jar.

"It went very smoothly. According to your instructions, a total of 11 denominations of 1 copper coin, 5 copper coins, 10 copper coins, 1 silver coin, 5 silver coins, 10 silver coins, 1 gold coin, 5 gold coins, 10 gold coins, 100 gold coins and 1000 gold coins were used for printing. The total amount is tentatively set at 20 million gold coins.”

"Where's the coverage estimate?" Tang Mo picked up the metal cigarette box from the other side of the stove, skillfully pulled out a cigarette from it, put it to the fire, lit the cigarette and took a deep puff.

"It is expected to cover the area around Bunas, Long Island, and most of Beiling." Fan Kems immediately replied: "Military pay is still settled in gold coins to maintain stability."

 “Very thoughtful.” Tang Mo nodded slightly, holding a cigarette in his mouth and squinting his eyes, doing some calculations in his mind.

If he uses radios, steel battleships, howitzers and bolt-action rifles as guarantees, and then takes out power systems, cars, trains and railway shares, he can almost make most areas willing to use his currency.

 At that time, relying solely on the banking system and currency issuance rights, he will be able to control most of the world's wealth.

This is a super privilege that many countries dream of. It is a sickle that harvests leeks around the world. It is a nuclear weapon that is more deadly than real nuclear weapons!

"Then let's issue 20 million first... When it stabilizes and everyone can accept it, we will make the next plan." Tang Mo stood up, thoughtfully: "When the first compensation arrives, we can make up for it. The reserve fund is short.”

"Yes, Master." There was no objection. Fan Kems had already regarded Tang Mo as his beacon. He worshiped Tang Mo as his teacher and regarded Tang Mo as his idol worth following throughout his life.

This completely falls into the category of like-minded people, and this kind of attraction cannot be achieved by other means. Just like Matthews admires Tang Mo, almost everyone around Tang Mo regards Tang Mo as a partner to achieve their life goals and realize their self-worth.

 So, more and more people call Tang Mo Master. Although it is shameful, Tang Mo still has to get used to accepting such a title.

"Would you like to stay for dinner?" After talking about serious matters, Tang Mo asked again.

 For a person who practices his cooking skills, it is a very happy thing to have someone willing to share the fruits of his labor.

"How can you be so embarrassed..." The smile on Fan Kemu's face stiffened a little, and he stood up and nodded to say goodbye: "I will go and arrange the currency printing."

"What a pity." Tang Mo suddenly felt lonely. Recently, fewer and fewer people were willing to stay and eat what he cooked.

This may all be blamed on Aunt Trish, after all, the food she cooks may be more delicious, and it whets everyone's appetite.

"Alas!" Tang Mo sighed as he watched Fan Kems leaving cruelly, and walked out of the kitchen with his hands behind his back. On the stove, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall was still stewed, and the burnt smell soon spread, accompanied by the crackling sound of the flame.

"Did I just... forget to add soup?" Tang Mo, who had returned to the office and was about to draw a new drawing, suddenly realized something, and then... the next second: "Forget it, never mind, let's Let the servants deal with it..."

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