Luo Hui left the weapons workshop, he stopped all the way, made sure that no one was following, and finally sat down at a delicious snack in a civilian street.

Since the limited sale of fresh meat and Yeosu Zhizhi in the waterfront, the city's business seems to have suddenly sprung up overnight, and many food stalls have suddenly popped up in the streets and alleys.

Originally, these civilian-run shops could only entertain cultivators and city guards, because only these two types of people had jobs and incomes and could spend freely. The rest of the civilians were stuck in the city with nothing to do, their pockets empty. They receive relief food at regular intervals every day, and there is no additional consumption. So there are very few such shops.

However, because of the establishment of the Pingchun Fortress, a large number of abandoned light industrial plants on the Binhai to Pingchun line were reactivated, and various daily necessities such as clothing, shoes and hats were continuously produced. Many civilians have found jobs and have some money on hand.

Therefore, business began to flourish again, and it was quite a bit of the liveliness of a third-rate county before the troubled times. The streets are full of kebabs and vendors selling plastic stools.

Luo Hui ordered a fresh meat dumpling. While waiting, he stared at the bustling crowd outside, but he didn't think so. In addition to the abundant electricity, there is really nothing he particularly likes to see.

This is an era of spiritual power, and cultivators are the mainstream of this era, and he can't figure out why Yu Xiaoyue spends a lot of energy to improve the living standards of ordinary people, which is completely putting the cart before the horse.

Especially when he saw a few guys with spiritual lights actually huddle together with civilians and queue up to buy milk tea, he felt that he was simply embarrassing the faces of all the cultivators. Even if he Luo Hui starves to death, he will not grab food from civilians!

Luo Hui picked up the chopsticks indignantly and sandwiched a dumpling that had just come out of the pot.

Well, it smells so good!

In the past few years, the daily necessities have gradually become scarce, and although the cultivators have been given priority to supply, they have never been cut off from meat. However, most of them are canned meat, or frozen meat that has been stored for a long time, and the taste is really unsatisfactory.

Where is it better than fresh meat dumplings!

I don't know where Binhai got so many domestic animals, raising pigs is a very dangerous thing in this era. Once a domestic animal is demonized, it is easy to hurt people.

"It tastes good. A dusty middle-aged man sat down across from him.

"It's true, it's just a bit expensive. Luo Hui cautiously looked left and right, and found no abnormality, he lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Song Xing, how is the situation over there?"

Just as Lightning feared, the two men who met secretly in the snack bar were not wandering merchants, but spies sent by other cities. The purpose is to naturally get the secret of the divine light sword. They all have the strength of the blue coat, but the division of labor is different. Therefore, information is exchanged on a daily basis.

"It's not easy. Song Xing replied with a low frown, "The workers of the armory workshop are all selected from the city defense army, and they usually live in the barracks, which is very difficult to approach.

Lately Marina seems to be on guard, and I've almost been spotted several times. Lightning-sama is not easy. ”

After Luo Hui listened to Song Xing's complaints, he ate dumplings with a smile and didn't speak. I look like I won't tell you if something big happens.

Song Xing pointed at him with his finger: "Okay, say it quickly, I'll ask for this meal." Did you buy off the guards at the door, or did you see Lord Inazumum? ”

"No!" Luo Hui took out a crumpled piece of paper and slapped it on the table, and then shouted to the back kitchen, "Boss, another bowl!"

Song Xing frowned, picked up the paper and read.

This is a leaflet for business cooperation. The main reason is that the weapons workshop in Binhai is understaffed, and the production capacity cannot meet the huge number of orders. Therefore, after careful study, the Castle Lord's Mansion decided to adopt the method of cooperative production.

The specific way of cooperation is very simple: if you purchase a divine light sword, you must send a cultivator who can depict the technique. That is to say, the coastal type produces raw materials, and the purchaser produces the practitioner. The output of the divine light sword is divided into 28 points, Binhai gets eight, and the opponent gets two.

Those who are interested will report directly in the armory workshop tomorrow, Yunyun.

Literally, this terms of business cooperation are very beneficial to Marina. Because everyone knows that there are not enough cultivators in the coastal area, there are only a few cultivators in the huge weapon workshop who carry out the technique depiction.

The output of the Divine Light Sword is stuck in this link.

There are at least more than 300 traveling merchants and spies from various cities in Coastal City, and if all these cultivators join, it will indeed be able to greatly increase the production of the Divine Light Sword.

And the way it is distributed is very unfair.

But Song Xing read it carefully twice, and asked a little incredulously, "Is Lord Lightning in Binhai crazy?"

His questions also appeared in the hidden corners of the sea.

The reason is very simple, the terms of cooperation are indeed very domineering, and it is difficult for ordinary people to accept. Question: The purpose of these spies is not a divine lightsaber at all.

What they wanted was the core form behind the Divine Light Sword.

Since Binhai recruited cultivators to depict the technique, it was inevitable that the structure of the divine light's technique would be completely taught to these people. But after these spies have written down the technique, who will stay on the shore to exploit you?

I'm sure I'll pat my ass and leave, and go back to my city to receive the reward. Once the Divine Light Technique spreads and is guaranteed to bloom everywhere, who cares about this empty paper on the shore at that time.

"Lightning is killing chickens and eggs. ”

Song Xing still couldn't believe it, he had secretly infiltrated Binhai for more than ten days, and the progress was very slow, who knew that happiness would come so suddenly.

"I don't care about anything else, anyway, I've already signed up today, and you won't come tomorrow. Luo Hui asked.

"Come, let's take care of each other more or less, if there is fraud in it. ”

Song Xing is a cautious person.

But there was no fraud in it.

The next day, Luo Hui and Song Xing rushed to the door of the armory workshop early in the morning, only to find that all the city defenses that had been heavily guarded had withdrawn. The gate is abruptly open, and you can enter and exit at will.

When the two of them quietly touched in, they found that it was already overcrowded. More than 200 cultivators had a faint aura and called each other brothers, and those who didn't know thought they were holding a lion slaughter conference.

Luo Hui recognized his peers in the crowd, and several people squeezed each other's eyes, but they didn't say hello. After a while, a handsome boy walked up to the pulpit from behind.

"You're all hands-on-eye figures, so I don't think I need to introduce myself. Lightning's words had a hint of sarcasm, suggesting that most of the people below were spies.

The joke drew a burst of laughter, and someone in the crowd shouted, "Lord Lightning, don't ask where you come from, we're all your workers now!"

Lightning smiled at the man:

"Win-win cooperation, everyone is the boss. But first I have to make it clear, because of the large number of orders, our work system here is 712, nightclub. People who can't endure hardship and can't work overtime can leave now.

What an ugly capitalist face! There was a commotion below.

But in the end, someone jumped up and shouted: "No problem, isn't our cultivation just to have a good body and be able to work more diligently to contribute to the company!"

A chorus echoed.

Many cultivators grinned on their faces, and their hearts were MMP. This is all in the era of aura, and the capitalists are still so hateful! But as long as you learn the divine light technique, whoever steps on the horse will leave you to cut leeks!

Lightning nodded, and the guys reacted as expected. Now that you've come here, it's time to cast the bait.

He clapped his hands, and a projection screen rose behind him. Occupying the whole picture is a set of extremely complex and exquisite lines.

This is the Divine Light Technique.