After cleaning the battlefield and burying the dead monks and sergeants, Zhang Dujun came to Wu Fan to discuss a plan of action.

"Commander-in-Chief Pang, what is the next move, please instruct. Zhang Dujun asked Wu Fan.

"The monks equipped with the Burning Sun Sword, and the monks whose realm is above the middle level of enlightenment, have boarded this Tiger Shark empty ship, and Zhang Dujun led the other one, leading the 30,000 soldiers to the palace, and we slaughtered into the Lost Soul Ze and took the lair of the brute beast. Wu Fan pointed to the Tiger Shark air ship, which had held many military meetings, and said his plan.

Both Tiger Shark airships roared and prepared to take off, and more than twenty Antler Speeders had already flown into the air, ready to follow the escort.

Wu Fan asked many monks to rest in the cabin, leaving some monks on guard and taking turns on duty.

Lao Zheng Linghuyue and the others followed Wu Fan to board the ship and rest in the cabin.

"Commander-in-Chief Pang, how am I doing?" the white-hat boy caught up with Wu Fan and asked expectantly.

"Yes, I haven't asked your name yet?" Wu Fan said.

"Junior brother Dongfang Meng, the family is specialized in business, and a chamber of commerce has been established, and the entire Qiming Continent has a semicolon. The white-hat boy wasted no time in introducing himself.

"Okay, let's go to the tea room and sit down and talk slowly. Wu Fan stretched out his hand and signaled.

"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief Pang. The white-hatted boy blushed slightly, revealing a hint of shyness.

Under the instruction of a vice admiral, the personnel who served as logistics services on the Tiger Shark air ship led Wu Fan and his party to provide thoughtful services.

The rest of the people were resting and chatting, and Wu Fan sat alone with the white-hat boy Dongfang Meng at a small table, drinking tea and talking.

"Brother Dongfang, you said that your family is in business, what kind of family is it? If the business is really as big as you say, I should have heard it. Wu Fan asked.

"This is a token of my sect. Dongfang Meng handed Wu Fan a green jade plaque, on which only a white lotus flower was engraved.

"Are you from the White Lotus Society?" Wu Fan took the jade card, looked at it for a moment, and immediately exclaimed.

"Shhh, Commander-in-Chief Pang, the little brother is indeed from the White Lotus Society, and he doesn't dare to hide it. Dongfang Meng looked around and said in a low voice.

The White Lotus Society is the largest underworld in the Qiming Continent, the head is called the Lotus Fragrance Master, and there are many halls, such as Xuanwu Hall, Qinglong Hall, Vermilion Bird Hall, White Tiger Hall, etc., controlling the huge underground economy.

Dongfang Meng said that his family chamber of commerce has a semicolon in the entire Qiming Continent, but he was not wrong.

But as the head of a famous and decent family, how can Wu Fan negotiate business with the underworld?!

"Brother Dongfang, I'm sorry, business matters are still not to be discussed. Wu Fan got straight to the point and refused directly.

"Commander-in-Chief Pang, your heroic appearance on the battlefield is revered by the younger brother, and you are the idol of the younger brother, and you are really a god. However, when it comes to being a man and doing things, Commander-in-Chief Pang is not atmospheric enough. "Dongfang Dream shows an old enlightenment that is not in line with his age.

"How do you say this?" Wu Fan asked now that he knew that this oriental dream was not small, so it was not too blunt.

"Although we, the White Lotus Society, are engaged in the underground economy, the coalition government has turned a blind eye and has not vigorously cracked down on us. Moreover, to hide from Commander-in-Chief Pang, the coalition government sometimes needs to purchase and mobilize large quantities of materials, and it also turns to our White Lotus Society for help. Oriental Dream said.

Seeing that Wu Fan was silent, Dongfang Meng said again: "If you don't believe it, I can show evidence, and on my identity token, you can also find out the information, you can see who sent it, and you will know the end." ”

"You don't have to show it to me, and I'm not interested in it. Seeing that Dongfang Meng took out the identity token, Wu Fan refused.

You can't look at other people's privacy, you can't see it, and if you know other people's secrets if you see it, you have the responsibility to keep it secret, and Wu Fan doesn't want to trouble.

In addition, knowing other people's secrets is equivalent to establishing a close relationship with them.

"Okay, Commander-in-Chief Pang, we can help you, and you have also benefited the people, this is a win-win situation, why don't we do it. You can provide a large number of Sun Sword, and our sales channels can be sold in large quantities, we only make a little money, but it benefits the people of the world. Let's ask, even the official chamber of commerce may not be able to achieve this merit, so why should Commander-in-Chief Pang be stubborn?"

Oriental Dream talks eloquently, quite insightfully, and the business is set by set.

"However, after all, you are not above board enough to sell like this, and the government's taxes have also been evaded. Wu Fan was already a little moved, but still hesitated.

"Hugh wants to mention the tax of the government, Commander-in-Chief Pang is also an old man, you have seen a few times that the government is willing to take out the tax money to improve the welfare of the people. Don't be afraid to tell Commander-in-Chief Pang that our White Lotus Society often donates money to do good, fund education, build bridges and roads, and Commander-in-Chief Pang will know after a little visit. ”

Dongfang Meng is articulate, and it seems that Wang Po sells melons, but he is very honest and does not allow people to believe it.

"Besides, I want to do business with Commander-in-Chief Pang, mainly to see that Commander-in-Chief Pang is a fair and honest person, a manly man, and his feelings for the people in the world are moving. ”

Dongfang Meng's words were painful, and he stopped at the point, but the words were not mother-in-law, which was quite in line with Wu Fan's appetite.

"Okay, Brother Dongfang doesn't feel difficult on the Tiger Shark Sky Ship, as soon as a large number of Sun Swords arrive, I will immediately notify you of the transaction, according to the wholesale price of four thousand spirit crystals per sword, but there is one point, you can't sell too high, the highest retail price cannot exceed five thousand spirit crystals, otherwise, there will be fewer people benefited. ”

Anyone who is wearing a high hat and patting on the back will inevitably be fluttering, Wu Fan is no exception, he actually believed in the Oriental dream of the White Lotus Society and agreed to cooperate in business.

After the two negotiated, Wu Fan summoned his entourage and said that there was something important.

He ordered Lao Zheng, Huzhou, Wang Weitao, Feng Zuming, Jiang Hao, Shen Tianbao, Cheng Qiuyun, and Lin Youlian, and said that they would continue to negotiate and gather in the spacious cabin where he lived.

"This time, we went to the earth space, the Burning Sun Sword was mass-produced, but it has not been refined yet, we need to speed up the refining of magic weapons in Pangu Tears, on the one hand, to supply here, and on the other hand, to sell to the Chamber of Commerce for the benefit of the people. ”

Wu Fan explained his purpose, and everyone nodded yes.

After hanging a "Do Not Disturb" sign outside the hatch and locking the hatch, Wu Fan led everyone to shuttle to Pangu Tears, and non-stop, shuttled to Villa 8 in Gwangju, Earth Space.

Drove two cars to the Nonferrous Metals Research Institute, restored to their original appearance, Wu Fan and Director He went to the machinery processing factory invested and built by Wu Fan.

The roar of the machine showed that production was proceeding in an orderly manner, which made Wu Fan satisfied. When he arrived at the finished product inventory area, the mountains of Burning Sun Swords still scared Wu Fan, the speed of mass production was too fast, and tens of thousands of them had been produced at the moment.

"Director He, you still call the person in charge of the planning and material control department to come over and inform you to implement order-based production in the future, otherwise there will be too much production, sales can't keep up, and inventory backlog will cause waste. ”

Wu Fan knew a little about the operation of modern enterprises, and thought of the disadvantages of not producing according to orders, so he hurriedly asked to change his course.

In the die-casting workshop, the machine does not stop for a moment, and after the prototype of the Lieyang Sword is die-cast, it is sent to the assembly line through the conveyor belt, and the workers carry out the operation of each process, and after several rounds of polishing, the finished product comes out.

In a few days, tens of thousands of scorching sun swords have been produced, fortunately, Wu Fan brought a lot of people to come, and after loading the space ring, he returned to Pangu Tears to refine it into a magic weapon, and then went to the Qiming Continent.

As soon as he told Director He that he wanted to transport the finished products away, Director He immediately called two large trucks, loaded with 60,000 finished products, and Wu Fan and Lao Zheng escorted them to Villa 8 to unload the goods.

Before parting, Wu Fan placed an order of 150,000 handles, and instructed Director He and the person in charge of the planning and material control department that before there was no new order, there would be no production after the task was completed, and the workers would be on vacation and their wages would be paid.

With such a good boss, the whole factory, from the director to the workers, was all elated.

Good welfare, high labor, punctual delivery, and basically complete insurance money, where to find such a factory.

The so-called wage refers to the payment of wages, and the workers jokingly refer to the payment of wages as the payment of wages, which is full of all kinds of sadness.

At that time, workers in Huaxia belonged to the bottom of the social ladder and often needed to work overtime to get slightly higher wages. The factories invested by Wu Fan do not pay wages on a piece-rate basis, but all of them receive a salary that allows them to live a decent and dignified life according to the standards of skilled workers, and some workers are grateful for this.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. Naturally, there are workers who are greedy and not enough to swallow elephants, looking at a mountain high, complaining about low wages and not enough to spend time and drink, but such workers are not the mainstream.

After unloading the goods at Villa 8, Wu Fan and the other big trucks left, and simply sucked the finished product of the Burning Sun Sword into Pangu Tears. The rest of the people came back by car, and Wu Fan took everyone into Pangu Tears, and immediately divided labor and cooperated to refine in batches.

Wu Fan is now refining the Burning Sun Sword, getting more and more familiar, the so-called practice makes perfect, the speed is incredibly fast, refining two hundred swords at a time, it only takes one minute.

In the Bagua Soul Refining Ding, the flames were raging, and it took more than three hours to complete the refining of 60,000 scorching sun swords, because there was still a break halfway.

When Shangguan Qinyu saw Cheng Qiuyun, she asked her about her experience in the Qiming Continent, Cheng Qiuyun was excited, and said that the battle scene was very lively, omitting the tragedy in the meantime, life and death were a moment of horror, which made the women who stayed in Pangu's tears fascinated and fascinated when they heard it.

Lao Zheng and others assisted Wu Fan on the side, and divided the two hundred stalks of the Lieyang Sword into one piece, which saved Wu Fan a lot of trouble.

After the refining was completed, Wu Fan asked everyone to bring as many space rings as possible, and took all the 60,000 Sun Swords away.

Wu Fan turned into the face of Pang Hai, and after changing his clothes, he took eight people and returned to the cabin of the Tiger Shark Sky Ship.

"Tianbao, Qiu Yun, Youlian, the Sun Sword you brought should be enough for 10,000 swords, all stacked here. Wu Fan said.

The three of them poured out the Burning Sun Sword from the space ring, and after counting, there were more than 10,000 stalks, and Wu Fan put away the part that exceeded 10,000.

"These 10,000 Burning Sun Swords will arm the teams of the various major sects and the army of Zhang Dujun, and others who also bring the Burning Sun Sword, wait for me to agree on the delivery time and place with someone, and follow me to deliver the goods together. Wu Fan commanded.

The wholesale price of a Burning Sun Sword is 4,000 spirit crystals, and the remaining 50,000 Burning Sun Sword, the total sales amount is 200 million spirit crystals, what a lot of money.

200 million spirit crystals, in the Qiming Continent, that is an astronomical amount of wealth.

Only an underground sect like the White Lotus Society can mobilize such a huge amount of money.

The strength of the White Lotus Club is the most critical factor that impresses Wu Fan, but it may not be because the white-hat boy Dongfang Meng put a few high hats on him.

There is a spiritual crystal mine in Pangu Tears, which was obtained from the small rectal hell of the first hall of the underworld, and the current cultivation resources are abundant, but you can't sit back and eat empty, and you can make some progress, that's the best.

What's more, Wu Fan, as the sect master of the Star Divine Sect, also had to allocate some cultivation resources to supply the monks at all levels in the sect.

Strengthening the strength of the sect and having no cultivation resources is an empty word.

The so-called three armies have not moved, and grain and grass go first. Without cultivation resources, the people in the sect will run out, and finally become a light pole commander.

At this time, the Tiger Shark air ship had already penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Lost Soul Ze, and Zhang Dujun had already ordered to stop the advance and sent more than a dozen antler flying cars to reconnoiter everywhere.

"Inspector Zhang, haven't you found any traces of the brute beast?" asked Wu Fan when he saw Inspector Zhang.

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