Feng Xue discovered a little trick, but to put it bluntly, it is very simple. The key point is the [worthless] in the element of the drifting stone.
Although I don’t know whether this element is self-generated or comes with the coins he carved, Feng Xue got a reminder from it anyway—
The so-called coins are essentially "valued".
Whether it is the value at the credit level or the value at the metal level, it is first and foremost a recognized "value". It is precisely because of this value that it can become a currency.
Not only currency, but even game coins in the game hall are valuable because they have the added value of "using to play games", including virtual props in online games.
Especially in this world, it has the rule of cognition = power. The characteristic of "only people think that it is valuable can have real value" may have been engraved into the underlying rules.
In other words, can the coins you make are truly valuable only if they are considered "valued"?
After having this idea, Feng Xue immediately prepared to put it into practice.
In fact, the easiest way is to directly use precious metals such as gold and silver as materials to manufacture them. In this way, the "value" carried by the precious metal itself will be converted into the value of the coin itself.
However, this kind of practice that is obviously suspected of being lazy may not have a high success rate, because if a currency wants to be recognized, it must first be "circulated", otherwise the valuable one will be precious metals, not currency.
Moreover, this world is not ignorant of the weird talk. He is just buying daily necessities in the supermarket now, and it is fine if he buys fruits and vegetables, but if he sells a lot of precious metals, it will easily attract the attention of relevant departments, even if it is not.
The official department, just a guy like Jeston who tries to make a profit through weird talks, is already troublesome enough.
After careful thinking, Feng Xue gave up the idea of achieving it overnight and planned to change her ideas.
An idea that is more in line with the concept of "strange talk".
However, in order to realize his idea, it is definitely difficult to take on the responsibility of such inferior goods re-carved with coins, which lacks texture. Feng Xue decided to get some raw materials first.
Fortunately, the DIY atmosphere in Victoria is pretty good. You can get spray guns, small furnaces, gas tanks and other equipment in places like hardware stores. This makes it much easier for him to process metals. As for ordinary gas stoves
It cannot reach the temperature of melting pennies... Feng Xue can have internal strength!
...
In this way, Feng Xue's days became more and more regular. He went to the most chaotic and poorest East District of Beckland at around 8 o'clock in the morning to obtain today's resources from the ATM, and called an ambulance to stabilize himself.
The existing basic board.
At noon, he would look for warehouses that were unused for a long time, or villas that were idle for most of the year, carry out his metal smelting work, melt low-degree coins into easy-to-process metal strips, and borrow them by the way.
The owner's network gave him the legend of "Devil Chef".
After four o'clock, he will go to the supermarket to find the housewife today. While spreading urban legends, he will also exchange himself for a sumptuous dinner. When night falls, he will return to his station and melt the daytime.
The metal strips are cut, engraved, and turned into fine coins with excellent feel.
...
Pete Lyle is a 15-year-old Victorian teenager who was born in an ordinary working family. His parents spent a lot of money to send him to an expensive private middle school. He was quite clear about his parents' expectations for him.
All time is devoted to learning.
However, this style of behavior has created a considerable gap with many classmates from wealthy families. He is considered an unsociable nerd and is often put into cold violence. As time goes by, these cold violence gradually turns
It began to develop towards the level of campus bullying.
As for teachers, those students who are from a wealthy family and even have a large backstage are naturally more worthy of pleasing than him, a poor boy.
However, for the sake of his parents' expectations, he finally endured everything, and the consequences were just the intensification of the students' changes...
The unpleasant day finally came to an end. Pete walked home, gently patting the dust and mud on his body. Although the school had a boarding system, he still chose to go to school, which could save expensive boarding costs.
, and secondly, you can also get a period of breathing time.
Beckland is not very peaceful recently, and Pete walks very fast, but just as he walks through the alley he usually walks, he suddenly is stunned-
He saw that there was a man lying in the alley at this moment!
His clothes looked very expensive, but at this time they were covered with dust. The sunset at dusk was pressed into a thin line by the buildings on both sides, which happened to fall on him. Although the slight ups and downs seemed to prove that he was still alive,
That look is not very good no matter how you look at it.
At this moment, Pete's first reaction was to walk away immediately, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that this dusty appearance was somewhat similar to the bullied himself.
After a brief struggle, he finally made up his mind and leaned over. He did not touch the other party immediately. Instead, he stood two or three meters away and asked softly:
"Sir, do you need me to call an ambulance for you?"
"..." The man seemed to have said something, but the noise from the street made it difficult for Pitt to hear the other person's words.
"Sir, what did you say?"
"Light... help me block it..."
The intermittent weak voice was finally captured by Pete, but he did not react immediately. But perhaps it was a coincidence, maybe it was a destiny, the sun's westward slant reached a subtle position, making his not-tall figure
, barely enveloped the man in front of him.
Soon, something incredible happened. In Pete's eyes, the dust, dirt and defects on the man's clothes were slowly disappearing in an incredible way. The feeling was as incredible as time went by.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Pete didn't know how long he had been standing here. Maybe it was only ten seconds, or for a few minutes, but in the end, the man stood up again as if he had regained his vitality.
A smile appeared on the Victorian's face, which was much softer.
"Thank you, child, I owe a favor." The man's tone was elegant and rhythmic. Although Pete had not recovered from the shock of witnessing the supernatural phenomenon, his good tutor still made him speak:
"No, I didn't do anything..."
"No need to be modest, child, equivalent exchange is my creed." The man kept a gentle smile and said:
"Do you have anything you want? A sum of money? A toy? Or a nasty guy who wants to teach a lesson?"
"Then, that..." Pete didn't know how to answer for a moment. Seeing this, the man did not show an impatient look, but took out an exquisite coin from his pocket thoughtfully.
Seeing that Pete did not reach out, he took the initiative to pull Pete's right hand and put the coin in the palm of his hand.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you can't think of it now. When you think about what you want, you can wrap this coin with a note with your wish and stuff it into the No. 13 storage box at Princeton Station. I will help you realize it.
It, however, only once.”
"I..." Pete wanted to say something, but the man in front of him suddenly opened his arms and then disappeared in front of him...
Regarding the water drifting stone, this thing is really sold, it looks like one dollar or two, and there is basically no possibility of recycling. In the true sense, it is wasteful to use money, so is money so easy to make money now?