The spring given by the alliance is much better than the deceptive "power recovery system" he designed himself.

In fact, in the final analysis, including the third card that has not been played yet, the alliance's series of proactive borrowing actions are essentially forcibly turning on the faucet of the Bank of Boulder City and plugging in the power of the fusion reactor for the money printing machine.

Under optimistic circumstances, even if Boulder City goes bankrupt, it will be a mild bankruptcy. They will slowly lose the wealth accumulated over a century and a half in three to five years. Most people's lives will be changed by this, but the process is actually

It's not too long and it's not painful.

But what Chu Guang didn't expect was that his plan had deviated from the original track. Those nobles were more crazy and bold than he imagined when they should be conservative.

He had just taken out the second card, and those idiots couldn't wait to open their pockets and threw out the third card he had hidden in his pocket. They used the wealth accumulated in Boulder City over the past century to exchange for it.

Those beer bubbles smell better.

The debt has actually flowed into the production chain! This is the most terrifying thing!

Under normal circumstances, Boulder City's economy would have to go through at least two accelerations and one final madness before reaching the final step.

But perhaps because of the greed of the nobles in the inner city, the crisis is likely to be brought forward.

The hot money floating around in the account can even differ by several zeros from the funds actually circulating in the production process.

The survivors of Boulder City are one piece of bread away from 500,000 chips. In fact, they only have the last fuse to return the value. The crisis may be detonated at any time...

Tens of thousands of refugees are still within the tolerance of our society for the time being, but of the more than half a million permanent residents, there are also a bunch of wastelanders living outside the city who live off the city's garbage. Once the giant wall collapses, if we don't deal with it carefully

, I’m afraid it will be dragged down by this giant that has been doing harm for a long time.”

Seeing the worry on Chu Guang's face, Luka asked in confusion.

…I don’t understand that we defeated an enemy ten times our size on the battlefield. This difficulty…isn’t really a trouble.”

Not surprised that Luka was confused, Chu Guang looked at him and said, "Have you heard of whale explosion?"

Luca was stunned for a moment. "...Whale explosion?" What is a whale? "Hmm."

Chu Guang nodded and continued.

"The body of a dead whale that stranded on the shore exploded due to excessive accumulation of putrefactive gas inside. The fragments produced could even fly as far as one kilometer, and the stench could not dissipate for several months... Therefore, it is necessary to dispose of the body of a stranded whale.

, much harder than hunting a strong whale in the ocean."

Luca tried to imagine some kind of animal that was bigger than an insect, and after a long time he frowned.

"You mean... Boulder City is this whale, and its fall will create a bunch of new troubles.

Chu Guang nodded again.

"Last year, there was a whale explosion in the River Valley Province. The legion's expeditionary force was defeated southward, and a bone-crushing chaos broke out. The central part of the River Valley Province was almost barren, and most of the survivors' settlements were destroyed. Ninety percent of the entire alliance was destroyed.

The above residents are all survivors of that disaster, you should have an impression."

Upon hearing that the consequences would be so serious, Luka's expression suddenly became much more cautious.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"If something is destined to happen, sooner or later, all we can do is prepare for a rainy day," Chu Guang paused, sighed and said, "Use the loan given to us by Boulder City Bank, from their factory

Let’s order more quilts and cotton-padded clothes.”

There was no way he would give up removing the tumor because of the risk of it spreading.

They are too close to the alliance.

Even if Chu Guang doesn't want to wipe the mess for the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, he still has to think carefully about the future.

After all, if Boulder City had done everything the Alliance has done and united the survivors around Clear Spring City, there would have been no Bate Street, Brown Farm, or Bloodhand Clan, let alone any

The population migration caused by the Alliance and the Bone Chewing Rebellion will inject fresh blood into the outer city. Even if they had an unpleasant past with the Production Department of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, it was a long time ago... They actually have a chance to themselves

Entering a new era.

If that's the case, it actually doesn't matter whether there is Vault 404 or not. Chu Guang might consider going back to his old profession.

It is not difficult for him to do business with civilized people. He did quite well before time travel.

But standing on the wasteland, he raised his eyes and saw the face of the old leech. Everywhere he looked, there were hyenas and vultures.

If you do nothing, you can only become the prey of alien species. If someone has to lose everything, then let it be lost to someone who didn't deserve it from the beginning.

But after all, we are all descendants of the People's Federation. Even if Boulder City once shut out most of the survivors in the southern part of the River Valley Province, he would not go too far and leave them to fend for themselves like the Legion did.

Probably guessing what Chu Guang was thinking, Luka said seriously, "I will order people to prepare immediately.

Chu Guang nodded. "Go ahead."

As far as the work of resettling refugees is concerned, Old Luca is probably the old man with the most practical experience in the entire alliance...

The celebration ends in the early morning of the fourth day.

The sky was still bright outside the window, and the sleepy Dolly stretched out, yawned and got out of bed. After washing, she put breakfast on the table.

As usual, a certain evil villain was still fast asleep, and no matter what pranks he played, he would not react at all until it was time to get up on time.

But kind-hearted Miss Dolly has no intention of arresting the bad guy while he's still awake.

After staring at the peaceful sleeping face for a while, she quietly leaned in for a kiss, and then quietly left the house with a blushing face.

Two days ago, the alliance's "Daily Survivor" indeed accepted her manuscript. Not only did it publish a full page of her column, but it also included an invitation to join the company in its reply.

According to what the replying editor said in the letter, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper greatly appreciated her meticulous investigation and asked the newspaper reporters to learn more from this contributor and to open their eyes wide when they should.

To be honest, Dolly was a little blushing. After all, although she wrote the column, she did not actually come up with many of the things on her own.

As for the invitation to join the alliance's "Daily Survivor" newspaper attached to the letter, she certainly happily accepted it.

And today is her first day at work.

Not wanting to give her colleagues the impression of being late, she left the house early in the morning.

The newspaper office's address was on a street near Embassy Street in the east of Shuguang City. The buildings there integrated various styles. It took her some time to find the location of the newspaper office by following the address on the envelope.

However, the alliance's working hours surprised her, and she waited for a long time before the doorman yawned and came to open the door.

Good morning, new reporter, you came too early, our president probably just got up."

"Good morning... isn't it six o'clock when you start work?" Dolly asked in a low voice, looking at the doorman who probably just woke up.

The guard was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

"That happened in the past. After the celebration, the working hours have been changed to eight o'clock. Just don't be half an hour late."

Dolly nodded sheepishly, thanked her, then got into the newspaper office, and took the letter to the personnel office.

The entry procedures were completed yesterday, and the work badge was just prepared today. HR told her yesterday that she could collect it when she went to work.

Dolly finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting her work badge, letting go of all the worries in her heart, and walked to her work station happily.

She originally thought there would be a lot of complicated procedures, but she didn't expect everything to be much smoother than she imagined.

To be honest, she was a little worried before this.

She had never stayed outside the giant wall for such a long time, and she had never thought that one day she would work and live outside the giant wall.

Until last year, the world outside the giant wall was synonymous with wilderness and wasteland. She had persuaded Fang Chang several times, hoping that he would stay in the giant wall with her.

But these days, she gradually discovered that this place is not as difficult as she imagined. The people are very polite and the food is delicious. Although there are many places here that are not good enough, they are getting better every day.

.And this is not just because they have a wise manager, but more because everyone is willing to do something for this group from the bottom of their hearts.

At least that's how she felt.

"From now on, it's a new beginning..."

- Dolly felt a faint sweetness in her heart when she thought that from now on she would no longer have to live apart from her beloved.

At this moment, a slight cough came from the side. "Are you... Dolly?"

Recovering from her desertion in an instant, Dolly jumped up from her seat with a pop, looked at the old employee standing aside and said.

It’s me! Hello! I’m the new reporter.”

Yang Yan, editor of the news section."'

Not surprised at all by the newcomer's overly motivated reaction, Yang Yan handed her an unopened package.

"This is a package sent from Boulder City. You just happened to be here, so you can open it."

???Many workers in the alliance are from Boulder City, some of them have already moved their families here, and some have not done so for the time being due to various concerns.

They would exchange part of the silver coins into chips and send them home, or they would directly buy some daily necessities and send them back, so the alliance's embassy also did postal business.

Dolly curiously stretched out her hand to take the package and shook it left and right.

"Did you send it to me?" Yang Yan shrugged helplessly.

"No, but the sender wrote on it, addressed to the former editor of the Survivor Daily in Boulder, that you were the only one of us who ever worked there."

Boulder City's "Daily Survivor" and the Alliance's "Daily Survivor" have the same name. The former is run by Hal, while the latter is run by the manager. He felt that Boulder City's newspaper was running well, so he also hired some people to run it.

One is exactly the same.

There was no connection at all between the two in terms of shareholding structure or personnel. Yang Yan was also puzzled as to why someone would send the package here.

Dolly opened the package suspiciously and found a stack of crumpled old newspapers stuffed inside. However, upon closer inspection, it didn't look like a return. There were rows of crooked small words written on the side margins of the newspaper.
To be continued...