"Hey, you've let me down again these days, if you don't come along to clean up that video game, you'll lose your very good merchant!"
Carl Shelton put his arm around Allen's neck and threatened him, Carl's father was a well-known stockbroker on Wall Street.
Influenced by his father, Carl began studying the American stock market since he was a child and became a trader quite well.
After Allen learned of Carl's ability to trade, he entrusted the money to Carl to help him open an account.
With the help of his father, he was much quicker than opening Allen's account.
After the account was opened, Allen was in charge and Carl complied.
They both have made a lot of money so far, Carl hasn't invested a lot of money each time because he heard his father say how terrible the stock market was when he was a kid, so he hasn't made as much as Allen, now most of the funds Allen's, are controlled by Carl's father, and just over a million dollars was entrusted to Carl.
"Not to let you down, Carl, I think you should do this more than play."
Allen pulled out some teaching books that he had used.
It was full of notes that he left behind, it wasn't prepared for Carl on purpose, but he brought it in today.
"Carl, after reading this, it should be enough for you to pass the exams at school."
Carl took it and looked at it, the thick notes it contained making his head feel like it was about to explode.
If there was one thing he could make him sit down to read, it was just the Wall Street financial statements.
"Allen, my goal is not Harvard University, this thing..."
"What? Are you saying you can't use this? Carl, look at the notes inside and look at me, how long do you think it took me to prepare this for you?"
Allen said righteously and continued to attack Carl's embarrassment before realizing something was wrong.
"My good brother, you know me, after reading this, I will definitely be sent to the ICU." Carl said apologetically.
He just looked at it and could feel how much effort Allen had put into this basic teaching.
But he, however, rejected this intention, which made Carl very regretful.
"Forget it, maybe I didn't think well, it's not your fault, but Carl, I need your help for something..."
Allen took advantage of the situation to make a request.
Before Carl reacted, this guy was insensitive to the stock market, and was slow in other ways like a retarded patient.
In the last year of high school, he could still be a virgin guy, only Carl was the only one...
"No problem, if I can do it, I definitely won't refuse," Carl agreed in one breath.
His father's network is relatively wide, at least much better than the poor Pent family's, and Kahn has a lot to do too, it's better for Carl to run errands than play electronic games all day.
"I want to rent a warehouse with a higher safety factor and help me find a reliable supermarket supplier, which can come in handy after a while."
Allen doesn't know what kind of world he'll be trading with, but what's best for now is gathering materials, medicine, and weapons.
Among them, the weapons can not be supplied on a large scale, now he can only hope that in the first trade world the trade can be successfully completed.
Carl asked suspiciously. "Are you going to open a supermarket, brother? This is not a good choice, Are you going to dissolve the Wall Street Lightning Group..."
"I have other uses, please Carl, I'll get back to you when the time comes, and the lightning group you mentioned has never existed since the beginning, I've never joined any group, especially an organization with such a strange name." .
After that, it was almost time for class and Allen ended his talk with Carl.
Allen's time in class is the freest in the whole school, as long as he doesn't bother other people and violate the laws of the United States, no one will care about him, you don't need to learn something you already know...
Allen even decided that he would go to the teacher to ask for a long-term leave later, and he would not waste time in school.
Thinking about it now, he still knows very little, but if he really wants to study for four or five years and wait until the peak of his life to use the trading system, it will be difficult for Allen to do so.
He is like a gaming fan facing a new server.
It's definitely not realistic to ask him to practice his skills before playing, because he can't help it.
A few days later, Allen came to another residence in advance, although there are many buildings here, there are not many people living here.
Allen's parents didn't come to live here long after they bought it, either.
At night, Allen saw a minivan parked in front of his house.
After turning on the lights three times, Allen opened the garage door for the other party and let the owner of the armory enter.
"All the things you want are here, bullets on the outside, guns and RPG on the inside, if I leave here I will never admit to selling you these things."
After the gun shop owner finished speaking, he helped Allen remove the ammunition boxes and then opened them one by one for him to check, after confirming that the ammunition was correct, Allen jumped into the carriage again and reviewed the firearms he wanted to buy...
Pistols, rifles and submachine guns are all fine, sound is crisp and clear.
Allen has also played with the pistols and assault rifles for a few years you can see this batch is new but the RPG-7 is his first time seeing it so he can't tell the difference but he still picked it up and looked at him for a moment.
"No problem, boss, it's a pleasure working with you."
After Allen finished speaking, he returned to the house, took the remaining balance and handed it over to the owner of the gun store.
"Consider this a long-term deal."
For previous gun purchases, Allen could only buy from these people.
After he develops the power of it, he can place orders directly from Stark Industries.
"Call me George, it will definitely be a real price next time, and I won't cheat old customers."
After confirming that the money was correct, the owner of the gun store, George, walked away from here.
After getting the money, he planned to rest for a month, at least he'll make sure Allen wasn't crazy before reopening the store...
After leaving, Allen put all the classified ammunition and firearms into the trading system's space backpack, but before that, he had already loaded all the firearms including shells into the rocket launcher...
"It was quite convenient.."
Allen tried to get the gun out of the space bag and then headed into the room.
"So the next step is to search for the first trading world through the system."
After Allen got the gun, the house was unusable, he drove right back to where he lived.
Compared to the place before, the village here is safer.
"System, look for the first trading world."
Following Allen's command, the universe appeared on the panel, and then countless stars shone, and finally a bright star appeared on the panel, seeing this, Allen ran to the star, and then the system panel showed some scenes of this world.
Thick green multi-pocket vests, many people are fighting on a battlefield, but they are not using weapons, but through some gestures, they let spit out water, fire, wind and thunder, as well as four-horned shuriken and Kunai.ññ
In addition to this battlefield scene, Allen also saw other places, where civilians lined the streets to buy supplies and merchants ate and drank at izakaya, laughing and discussing business.
"This is...the world of ninjas."
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