"I roughly understand the situation now. But as you know, before we return to the Foundation headquarters, we'll still handle matters according to the usual merchant caravan rules. Please understand."
"I understand. I know it's difficult for anyone to accept in such a short time that the world they live in has changed without them realizing it. It's not just you—in fact, when we first descended into this world, we were just as incredulous as you are now."
Su Mo nodded slightly.
After some explanation, it was clear that Sean already believed at least eighty percent of what he had said.
The remaining twenty percent was also rapidly wavering in the face of more and more evidence.
"Thank you, Mr. Su Mo. Meeting such a reasonable administrator under these circumstances is truly my good fortune. Also, when I arrived just now, I noticed that there seemed to be quite a lot of people in the shelter. If you don't mind, I'd like to hire some people to enter Qinggang City and help us collect some materials."
"There's a special kind of moss-like plant there with extremely high recycling value. If we really have arrived in another world as you say, it will definitely become an important strategic resource."
"Don't worry. I know there are still quite a few factions inside Qinggang City. My guards will guarantee their safety."
"As payment, we'll pay each friend twice the standard salary for Foundation contractors—two Trade Vouchers per person per day. If they collect a large amount of material, there will be additional bonuses as well."
"Trade Vouchers?"
Su Mo smiled without answering, lightly tapping his fingers on the stone table.
"My friend, I have to say this again."
"This is no longer Blue Star. The Foundation's Trade Vouchers are useless to us. Even