Near noon the next day, a refreshed Wade and a thoughtful Thor both walked out of the Hellfire Club and walked on the golden beach, looking at the tall palm trees swaying in the sea breeze under the scorching sun.
De was very generous and asked Thor to have something to eat.
He 'eated' a bit too much last night and had to eat something like barbecue for breakfast. He felt like his waist was about to break.
"How do you think I can make money?"
Amidst the sound of the waves, Thor suddenly flipped up his long hair, clasped his eyes and raised his own question. He had been thinking about this question since last night.
There is no currency circulating within Asgard, but as a prince, he knew that Odin would use gold as a bargaining chip when making deals with aliens.
In the past, Vanaheim and Gullweger's territory followed a similar model. They promoted the honor system internally and used gold to trade externally.
The only difference is that before the war in Vanaheim begins, the queen will distribute some gold to the soldiers, which is used to enchant their armor. It is actually of no use, just to look more glamorous.
But things changed in Vanaheim later, decades ago. People there began to circulate the concept of currency internally, and then carried out alien industrial transformation.
It is not the technology of the Asgard system. Asgard's technology and energy come from the World Tree and are self-contained.
Vanaheim's technological system is more like it was pieced together from aliens from all over the universe, and then produced using Earth's processing methods. The economic system is like turning everyone in the country into employees of the Supreme Mage Deathstroke.
Thor didn't know much about that, all he knew was what Loki said when they were drinking and chatting, and he simply wrote it down.
Although he used to think that he could make money by going hunting or treasure hunting to spend money in Vanahem, but after leaving home, he realized that what he used to call "supporting his family" was actually like a child's play.
Can he really feed all the Asgardians through such means?
Undoubtedly it was impossible, but at that time I was still very proud, feeling that I had provided for my friends and younger brother.
In fact, whether it was hunting or treasure hunting, everyone went together. The rewards should have been shared by friends, but I used my status as a prince to occupy those.
This was wrong, and he didn't realize it until last night... Because Wade took away four and left only one for him, he experienced the sadness of living under someone else's roof.
If you want better treatment, you will inevitably need more money.
But now that he is in human society and has lost his divine power, it has undoubtedly become much more difficult to make money. It is better to ask Wade what to do.
"Your family is so rich and you still ask me this?" Wade rubbed his eyes: "Of course he inherited his father's business. How does your father make money?"
"I don't know." Thor recalled, folding his arms on his chest: "When I see him, he often leans on the chair and takes a nap. When I don't see him, he must be somewhere.
sleep."
"This sounds like a rich man." The blond mercenary lowered his lips and showed an awe-inspiring expression: "But you are not at home now, and your father also wants to cultivate your ability to live independently and understand the world, so you can make money while lying down.
Let’s talk about it later.”
Thor nodded: "Yeah."
Wade pulled his small pink schoolbag onto his shoulders. He was a little hungover and couldn't look at the direction of the rising sun. He yawned and said, "Actually, I just found a way to make a fortune not long ago. That's
Orders."
"Take the order?" Thor touched his beard, he didn't understand.
Mutants are still quite powerful, and Wade's legs were a little weak. He simply hooked Thor's shoulders to use his strength, staggered towards the barbecue restaurant, and replied earnestly:
"You see, people are social animals. Everyone has different strengths and weaknesses. It is impossible to be an all-rounder. So when they encounter something beyond their ability, they will often ask for help from other people who are good at that matter.
.”
"We should help each other." Thor nodded. Wade's weight is not heavy, and Thor can drag him along.
"Yes, there is a saying for helping each other." The mercenary patted Thor's chest, making the strong man grin, and said: "This help is divided into paid and free. Good people like me
, very willing to help others for a fee.”
Thor tilted his head and pushed open the restaurant door, his confused face reflected on the clean glass.
“Shouldn’t good people help others for free?”
Wade rolled his eyes, shook his head repeatedly, and raised a finger to shake: "You are still young. Have you ever heard of the saying that free things are the most expensive?"
"Um?"
"If you think about it carefully, if we take a long-distance bus to Miami, it will cost about two hundred dollars. But we took the grandma's bus and didn't spend a penny. But which one do you think you pay more?
many?"
Wade brought out his enterprise-level understanding, put the facts in front of Thor, and let him compare for himself.
Needless to say, the God of Thunder who lost his divine power subconsciously covered his chest. The 'hotness' after molting still haunted him. If he could choose, he would definitely choose to spend money now instead of letting a toothless old man sit.
In my arms, I stroked her for several days.
"Since you know that hitchhiking costs more, then..."
Wade shrugged, found a booth and sat down, wiped the dust on the table, picked up the menu and looked at it: "You paid the price, didn't I lose nothing? It's not me the grandmothers touched.
."
"You!" Thor glared at him, well, that's what happened!
Wade put down the menu and snapped his fingers at the waiter. This place said it was a barbecue restaurant, but there was no roast suckling pig on offer. He planned to make do with roasted corn.
At the same time, he pressed his hand to Thor comfortingly: "Calm down, didn't I treat you to a drink, watch a dance, and find a lady last night? This is compensation, don't you think it's not a loss?"
Thor thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was true that in order to save several hundred yuan in fares, Wade spent more than 20,000 yuan last night.
Why do you do this? It must be to teach yourself the principles of living in human society!
After figuring out the joint, he patted Wade on the shoulder with some emotion: "You are a true friend and you have indeed taught me a lot of things."
"Really? Haha, when you inherit the company in the future, just remember my great contribution today that you will never forget." The mercenary looked calm, as if he didn't care about money at all: "Next, let's have a meal
Eat, and then I’ll take you out to take orders and make a lot of money, which is to work part-time.”
"By the way, you haven't gotten to the point after talking for a long time. How should I make money?"
Wade finished ordering the meal to the waiter, drank the drink that was delivered first, and looked at the palm trees and sunshine outside the window: "Before taking on the task, we must first clarify what your personal strengths are, and then focus on this
Find the right business.”
"My personal advantage?" Thor leaned on the cheap wooden sofa and raised his hand to stroke his beard: "I am brave and good at fighting. Is it considered an advantage?"
The mercenary yawned, stretched out his hand to lick his nostrils, and wiped some unknown substance under the dining table: "It's useless. You have to rely on your brain to make money. Just brute force will only make a small amount of money. Just follow me."