Ye turned around and walked to the end of the long table, pulling out several seal scrolls and a stack of terrifyingly thick and huge silver notes from his arms.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound.
The pile of banknotes, enough to buy a small ninja village, hit the table hard.
The seal scrolls were unfolded one after another, revealing the two million taels of cash allocated by National Treasury, and the special supply quota document for high-end medical equipment approved by Minato.
Everyone in the room was staring at the pile of banknotes.
With two million taels of cash on the table, the weight of transnational action has overwhelmed all doubts.
Obito plucked the abacus beads unfamiliarly and whispered guiltily.
He looked worriedly at the hill-like pile of banknotes, and his hands holding the abacus were shaking.
"Ye, the risk of using such a huge amount of funds to engage in cross-border investment is simply outrageous."
"What if Daimyō Mansion's shrewd financial officer finds out the clues and directly cuts off the village's running water? You are walking a tightrope on a cliff."
Hearing the words Daimyō Mansion, Ye picked up a piece of chalk, turned towards the huge blackboard, and sneered.
He wrote the words Daimyō Mansion allocation on the blackboard.
Then, draw a big dazzling red cross with force.
The chalk scraped against the blackboard, making a screeching sound.
Ye turned around and stared at the audience. His next words directly and ruthlessly overturned the inherent cognitive bottom line of everyone present.
"Daimyō Mansion's military funding is indeed the lifeblood of Konoha's past."
Ye's slender fingers were clasped on the edge of the table, and his voice was low but penetrating.
"Wind-Earth Border's ore vein is just the starting point, we need to use leverage to withdraw all Shinobi World's cash."
"We will use this financial butcher knife to fill up the depleted Konoha National Treasury in just one year and completely cut off the decades-long economic dependence on the Daimyō Mansion."
The light in Ye's eyes was frightening, and every word fell heavily.
"When we fill up National Treasury, the hematopoietic machine will be in our own hands."
"From today on, the days of ninjas being mercenaries who look at people's faces and beg for food are over."
"Remember, in this world, the sharpest thing is always capital."
"We must stand up and call the shots and become a plutocrat that controls the lifeblood of Shinobi World."
As soon as these words were spoken, no one in the secret room made a sound.
Obito The pure gold abacus in his hand fell out of his hand and hit the table with a dull sound.
Kakashi's hand pushing up the gold-rimmed glasses stopped in mid-air, and he even missed a beat of breath.
Several ANBU elites even breathed lightly, and short inhalation sounds came from behind their masks.
For decades, protecting the funder Daimyō and obeying the orders of Daimyō to allocate funds are the iron rules that no one dares to touch in the entire ninja system.
Ye Qi wants to start with the money bag and directly ignore Daimyō Mansion.
No one dared to make a sound in the secret room.
This wave is really crazy.
Obito picked up the abacus, Kakashi straightened his glasses, and none of the other ANBU answered.
[Ding! Cognition Collapse Points from Obito Uchiha, +12800!]
[Ding! Soul reorganization from Kakashi Hatake and Trembling Points, +14600!]
[Ding! Shock value from ANBU elite, +28400!]
Points, worth tens of thousands of dollars, flashed across the screen in his mind, and Ye narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.
At the same time, Land of Fire Capital City, Daimyō Mansion.
There was singing and dancing in the luxurious main hall, and the atmosphere was warm.
The earth dragon is burning brightly, and the whole hall is as warm as spring. Dancing Girl's sleeves and robes are fluttering, and her dancing steps are light.
Daimyō of the Land of Fire is half-leaning on the soft snow fox fur couch, holding a white jade wine glass in his hand, looking relaxed.
A confidant minister hurriedly came in from outside the palace and raised his hand to ask the attendants and the singer to leave.
He approached the soft couch and handed over a secret document.
"Sir Daimyō, Konoha has had some unusual movements recently."
The minister wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"ANBU broke it into pieces and left the village secretly. Fourth Hokage mobilized a large amount of National Treasury reserve funds to frantically rebuild the agricultural area."
"Even a huge amount of cash appeared out of nowhere in the village."
The minister looked solemn and spoke tentatively.
"My subordinates feel that Minato Namikaze's behavior seems to be disloyal."
"It is recommended that you immediately find an excuse to drastically reduce Konoha's military allocation for the next quarter, and put a tight spell on those ninjas to prevent them from getting bigger."
Daimyō After listening, put the wine glass back on the table.
He threw the secret scroll back on the desk and tapped the gold-encrusted folding fan twice on his palm.
"Cutting military spending? Stop it now, and the front line will be in chaos first, which will give Minato an excuse."
Daimyō proudly unfolded the gold-inlaid folding fan, and tapped the jade fan ribs twice in the palm of his hand.
"No matter how powerful a ninja is, it's just a high-end hunting dog that Daimyō paid to raise to bite people."
He knocked on the fan bone and continued to enjoy this superiority.
"They are just a bunch of vulgar warriors who only think about fighting and killing."
"The lifeblood of Konoha's survival is the annual military appropriation."
"As long as I, Daimyō, hold this money bag, no matter how much Minato twists and turns, it will never be possible to find it in the palm of my Daimyō's hand."
"We will only win."
After hearing this, the confidant ministers seemed to have woken up from a dream. They wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads with their wide sleeves, bowed deeply to Daimyō, and flattered loudly.
"Daimyō, the emperor's power and far-sightedness are far beyond the reach of those low-level warriors who only know how to use knives."
Daimyō nodded with satisfaction, picked up the wine glass again, and waved towards the outside of the hall.
"Continue."
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, and the singer danced again.
The entire Daimyō Mansion is immersed in the blind sense of superiority of using money to freely use extraordinary force.
The monarch and his ministers looked at each other and laughed, enjoying the graceful singing and dancing with peace of mind.
They are still waiting for Konoha to bow his head.
Konoha's caravan has set off, and the first business war is about to fall on Land of Birds.
Konoha In the top-secret conference room, Ye began to issue action orders in an orderly manner.
His long fingers followed the map all the way west, focusing on a remote location.
The real location of the meat grinder is located at Gray Hub, the border between the two countries, Wind and Earth.
"The starting point is here."
Ye's fingers are clasped on the map.
"Located at the junction of Wind and Earth and Shinobi World, it is the largest transfer station for Black Market, Underground Money House and Gray Hub and Land of Birds, which are the most intensively resold arms."
Someone in ANBU heard of the bad reputation there, and his Adam's apple rolled.
"That place is a mixed bag. Even the rebellious ninjas Kirigakure and Iwagakure dare to walk around the streets openly."
"If we go there, we will probably be directly surrounded and killed."
Ye grinned and her tone turned cold.
"That's good, let's not go out in the open, let's go Money House."
He grabbed the contract and quota documents stamped Hokage.
"Quotas for high-end medical equipment and food stamps for increasing production, if these two things are thrown into Land of Birds Underground Market, those Money House bosses can kneel on the ground and call them daddy."
Ye methodically dismantled the perfect combination of leveraged short selling and forward contracts, and even Daimyō Mansion's psychological blind spots were clearly calculated by him.
Several methods have been connected, and all we have to do is wait for the market to enter.
Kakashi pushed up his glasses, and for the first time, he felt that the ledger was more difficult to handle than Tailed Beasts.
Ye put the money scroll away and clapped his hands.
"Kakashi, you lead an elite team to the Land of Wind border to set up the first layer of Shell Company, and release a false positive signal to the outside world to acquire Marrowstone Sand at a high price."
Kakashi nodded silently and tucked the thick account book under his arm.
Ye turned to Obito who was holding an abacus.
"Follow me, we will lead ANBU's main force straight to Land of Birds. All members will pretend to be Shinobi World's most luxurious caravan of traitors."
Ye Sui picked up the thick bamboo hat from the wall and clasped it on his head, strode towards the door, and heard a voice coming from the shadows.
"Assemble in half an hour, everyone will change into civilian clothes, and all ANBU marks will be taken off."
He turned back, his eyes full of ambition.
"Remember, when you go out this time, you have only one identity, and that is a businessman."
In the cold wind late at night, several secret teams wearing thick caravan coats quietly assembled.
The carriage loaded with camouflage supplies and huge seal scrolls quietly and quickly left through the secret passages throughout Konoha.
Hokage Building On the top floor, Minato Namikaze stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He looked at the ruts blending into the night, looking forward to Konoha breaking away from the old order.
At the same time, the core team led by Ye had already lowered the large bamboo hats to protect them from the wind.
They were sneaking at full speed through the muddy forest behind the snow.
Under the cover of night, the huge caravan rushed towards the Black Market transfer station of Land of Birds with enough capital to overturn the Shinobi World economic system.