Liu Jia did not deny it. Because he was in An City, and because of his position and preferences, he inevitably held certain prejudices against Mountain Lord. That had not changed in the slightest just because the two of them were currently sitting amicably in the same cabin.
Especially as the rotorcraft passed through the skies above the Great Golden Triangle, stirring more associations beyond his control, his feelings grew increasingly negative.
Liu Jia's thoughts drifted somewhat far away.
Most people only knew of the Great Golden Triangle, only saw this festering toxic sore occupying what had once been East Asia's fertile lands. Yet they did not know that, true to its name, the Great Golden Triangle's annual output of aberrant materials—as well as the corresponding fields, expectations, concepts, and support—propped up an industry and capital market of what scale...
From another perspective, perhaps many people did know. They merely thought of buying high and selling low, too lazy to consider—or simply unconcerned with—the so-called "substantive issues."
In fact, in the capital market, a concept like the Great Golden Triangle could never be put on the table. It needed one or several layers of packaging before it could openly enter people's sight.
The "Regional Trade Great Triangle," which had become extremely popular in recent years, was a perfect fit.
The Wilderness Ocean Development Trade Great Triangle Zone, with the middle and lower reaches of the Great River, Northeast Asia, and the waters around Di City as its points, closely matched the military and political situation of a full-scale counteroffensive against the Wilderness. Using the concept of "trade integration," which carried a somewhat retro Golden Age flavor from before the Third War, it sidestepped the core question of how aberrant resources could be safely and rationally converted. Thus, the Great Golden