It was not until Luo Xu finished yelling that he slapped and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will find a way to solve this problem." After that, he leaned back with his butt sticking out.

"Wait a minute." Luo Heng called out Ande, who was about to withdraw, and began to ponder.

What Ende talked about is a realistic problem, which cannot be solved by just a yell. Leave it to them to find a solution, and what they came up with is definitely a solution that conforms to the style of this era. But can the trade level of this era solve such a complex import and export problem?

Instead of waiting for them to make a mess before solving it, it is better to set the rules now. How does the foodie country solve this problem?

"Let's do this. All goods entering the Triangle City are registered first, and taxed from the cargo owner after the goods leave. If the goods do not leave, they will not be taxed. This is called a bonded area." Luo Xu said.

Ander thought for a while and asked, "What should I do if the goods never leave Triangle City, but keep buying them in Triangle City?"

"Isn't this just right? If the goods are not left, they need to be stored in the warehouse. We collect rent. It can also promote re-export trade and breed some middlemen. These people will try their best to find good goods everywhere and then sell them to those in need."

Ender raised several more questions, which were all well solved by Luo Chuan. With the economic level of this world, it is difficult to raise economic problems beyond Luo Chuan's understanding. At the same time, the tax officials in the previous life could squeeze all the bones out of juice, and make you willing to cooperate.

After Luo Heng readjusted, Tesler, who was detained in the customs, was finally able to drive his own Thunder Chariot and take Wanshi out of the Altar Square. But he couldn't feel relaxed because he was already carrying a tax burden. If the Thunder Chariot could not be sold, he would have to pay tax if he wanted to take the chariot away.

Oh my God, I have to pay taxes when I come here for a while. These unscrupulous merchants! The carefree Titantesler felt the pressure of making money for the first time.

Wanshi and Tesler, who had been wasting time, came to the position Ohm said, and only saw Ohm squatting lonely on the street, his head higher than the oil lamppost, which was very conspicuous.

"Om, why are you here? What about the others?" Wanshi asked in surprise.

"God..." Ohm was about to speak, but he was interrupted by Wanshi: "Call me Wanshi."

"Oh, Lord Wanshi, you are finally here." Ohm felt excited as if he saw his relatives.

"Where are the others?" Wanshi looked around and saw no trace of other Titans.

Ohm said shyly: "I went to work. Just now, a porter who lacked great strength in the heavy loss team came over and called them away. The wages were quite high. Unfortunately, I was going to wait for you, so I didn't go."

Are you still regretful? Wanshi didn't know what to say in his heart, but he only felt a sense of sadness. The great Titan Gods had fallen to the point of working. What do they want to do to make money?

This question made Ohm excited and said to Wanshi: "Sir, come on, come on, just experience it yourself. They make money for this."

He directly pulled Wanshi into the charging station and adjusted to the appropriate voltage. Once the electricity was turned on, Wanshi couldn't help but scream: "It's great!"

Oh my God, charging is so refreshing with appropriate voltage and current. You don’t need to work hard to withstand the damage of thunder. You just need to relax and enjoy yourself.
Chapter completed!