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Its an offer you cant refuse. Who would not to wish to be the man in charge of Ankh-Morporks Royal Mint and the bank next door Its a job for life. But, as former con-man Moist von Lipwig is learning, the life is not necessarily for long. The Chief Cashier is almost certainly a vampire. Theres something nameless in the cellar and the cellar itself is pretty nameless, it turns out that the Royal Mint runs at a loss. A 300 year old wizard is after his girlfriend, hes about to be exposed as a fraud, but the Assassins Guild might get him first. In fact lot of people want him dead Oh. And every day he has to take the Chairman for walkies. Everywhere he looks hes making enemies. What he should be doing is . . . Making Money