Ye Feng, who was about to walk to the door, frowned with his back to Jin Zitong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Could it be that this money-hungry little ghost is really determined not to take over the work of my Ye family?" Ye Feng's eyes rolled, wondering why Jin Zitong hadn't stopped him.

Actually, Ye Feng didn't really want to leave, but Jin Zitong bluntly said that he wouldn't accept his Ye family's work, so Ye Feng had to pretend to leave, as long as Jin Zitong couldn't help it, he would naturally call him Ye Feng back to negotiate.

In this way, in the next negotiations, Ye Feng can bargain unscrupulously, anyway, he has already figured out Jin Zitong's heart.

Now Jin Zitong not only did not speak, but let Ye Feng leave, which also made Ye Feng's heart a little bottomless.

At this moment, Ye Feng had no bottom in his heart, and so did Jin Zitong's heart. When he saw Ye Feng's hand gripping the doorknob, Jin Zitong's eyes shrank slightly, and the struggle and hesitation in his eyes became a little thicker.

From the moment Ye Feng turned around and wanted to leave, Jin Zitong's gaze never left Ye Feng's back. He had been dealing with Ye Feng for some years, and he knew very well that the young man in white in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Humph! The Ye family is not short of real money, and all the merger unions in Qingshui Country can go there, but Ye Feng came to my merger union. This shows that he still recognizes the craftsmanship of my craftsmen. Right now, Ye Feng wants me to be the first to speak, and then exploit me again. Hum! There are no doors. Let's go! I want to see if you Ye Feng dare to go. Jin Zitong put his little hand behind his back, and as he muttered to himself in his heart, a treacherous smile appeared on his little face.

Jin Zitong also thought about it, as long as Ye Feng stopped, he continued to put on a high posture that he was unwilling to take over.

When Ye Feng was tortured and lost his temper, he took over the matter of Jianzong. At that time, he Jin Zitong will make a lot of money, enough to make up for the loss-making transactions he has made with the Ye family several times.

The two of them each had a ghost, and they were both waiting for each other to speak.

This is a war without gunpowder, and it is more about patience and determination. As long as whoever speaks first, this wordless battle will be quietly lost.

With a creak, Ye Feng opened the door.

The treacherous smile on Jin Zitong's face dissipated, and when he saw Ye Feng's footsteps, his tiny little eyes suddenly flashed, and he secretly said in his heart: "There is a door!" Turn around, as long as you turn around, this time I will blackmail you hard. ”

Jin Zitong's hanging heart gradually let go with his footsteps, as if he was sure that Ye Feng would not leave.

Instantaneous! I saw that Jin Zitong also set up a shelf, slowly turned around and walked to the wooden chair, planning to sit on it and cross Erlang's legs, thinking about how the word would exploit Ye Feng.

However, the world is unpredictable, Jin Zitong never expected that just after he turned around and took two steps, Ye Feng actually walked away directly.

"Oops, hey!" Jin Zitong turned around suddenly, looked at the open door and stomped his feet angrily, and scolded in his heart: "What a bullshit young master, what a bullshit young master." Poor ghost, a poor ghost who can bargain with me for a penny. ”

Over the years, Jin Zitong has dealt with the Ye family a lot. What annoys Jin Zitong is that he won't get too much silver from Ye Feng every time.

At the moment, don't look at Jin Zitong scolding Ye Feng for being stingy in his heart, but he didn't have the previous calmness, and walked to the door in a little panic.

"Let's go! If you have the ability, you will get out of my union. Jin Zitong was secretly angry, and continued to compete with Ye Feng in his heart, he didn't believe that Ye Feng really planned to leave.

Looking at Ye Feng who walked out of Jin Zitong's room, he swept back from the corner of his eye, although he didn't see Jin Zitong, but from the special perception of the chivalrous man, he noticed that someone was watching him from behind.

Don't think about it, Ye Feng also knows that it is Jin Zitong.

"Jin Zitong, Jin Zitong, I didn't close the door immediately after I left, which means that you are still moved. Okay, you plan to compete with me, and I, Ye Feng, will see who is better than you and me. The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he continued to walk towards the outside of the union.

This time, Ye Feng's speed of moving forward was not slow, and three steps turned into two steps, and he was about to walk out of the union.

This time, Jin Zitong was even more uncalm, and even he didn't notice it, and somehow walked out of the room step by step.

"Damn! Are you really going to leave? Okay, there you go. Don't come back if you leave. Jin Zitong gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, with both anger and struggle in his eyes.

Although he said angry words, Jin Zitong really regretted it a little in his heart, and secretly blamed himself for not saying that thing in advance just now. Even if you have to find face, at least you have to listen to Ye Feng finish speaking. Now this matter is troublesome, catching up is undoubtedly to raise his hand and slap himself in the face, if he doesn't stop Ye Feng, seeing the silver slipping away, Jin Zitong is even more distressed.

Time waits for no one. When Jin Zitong was struggling and hesitating, Ye Feng, who was holding the purple sword, had already strode out of the union.

"Good boy, you can do it! You're fucking good. Jin Zitong's teeth creaked, and when Ye Feng walked down the trade union steps, Jin Zitong rushed out quickly with his little short legs.

"Wait! Ye Feng, do you have a fucking conscience? How many times has Jin Ye served your family's auction house? It's good for you to be right now, you want to find his house if you have a big project and pat your ass. Rushing out of the union, Jin Zitong stood on the steps and pointed angrily at Ye Fengdao.

Hearing Jin Zitong's angry words, Ye Feng was not angry, but instead turned his back to Jin Zitong and smiled evilly.

Turning around slowly, Ye Feng looked innocent: "Jin Zitong, I just gave you a chance, you have to get along with me Ye Feng, and you still put on a stinky shelf and say that you won't take my Ye family's work." What do you think I can do? Anyway, the money can be used anywhere, and there is no need to ask you to build a sect. ”

"You ......." Jin Zitong's little face was red with anger, pointing at Ye Feng and panting, and then stomped his feet and waved his hand to Ye Feng with sullen breath, and said very unhappily: "Come in." ”

Looking at Jin Zitong's back, Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief.

When he didn't get out of the labor union just now, Ye Feng's heart was also very worried. However, sensing that Jin Zitong had walked out of the house, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and decided to walk out of the union.

It turns out that Ye Feng made the right bet this time.

Back in Jin Zitong's room, Ye Feng sat down directly back in place, put the purple sword on the table, picked up the teacup that had not yet cooled, took a sip and raised his eyes and smiled at Jin Zitong.

"Golden fat man, why do you say this?"

"Don't talk, I have a headache, let me rest."

Jin Zitong leaned his elbows on the table, rubbing his temples vigorously with his thumbs, and his chubby little face showed extreme helplessness.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, and no longer bothered Jin Zitong, and sat there drinking tea leisurely.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jin Zitong put down his left hand, glanced at Ye Feng, rolled his eyes and said, "Ye Feng!" I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore. The daily salary of a hundred craftsmen is 1,000 taels of silver, the daily salary of a thousand craftsmen is 15,000 taels of silver, and the daily salary of 2,000 craftsmen is 40,000 taels of silver. If you want the sect to be built as soon as possible, I advise you to hire two thousand craftsmen at a time. ”

Ye Feng frowned, the price of the secret channel was really outrageous. However, Ye Feng also agreed with Jin Zitong's suggestion.

Ye Feng understood the truth, for example, if a sect uses a hundred craftsmen to build it, it will take about two months, and the total cost will be 600,000 taels of silver.

If it was built by 1,000 craftsmen, it would have been completed in about a month, and the cost would have been about 450,000 taels of silver.

If 2,000 craftsmen were to rush day and night, it would take only seven days, and the total cost would be only about 280,000 taels.

It can be said that employing 2,000 craftsmen at once is the most cost-effective. But taking out nearly 300,000 taels of silver at a time is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Therefore, when most of the sect masters and heads of the Qingshui Kingdom established their sects, except for the six major sects, no one employed two thousand craftsmen at one time.

But there are still not a few people who hire a thousand craftsmen at a time, and in this Qingshui country, there are still more than a dozen sect masters who grit their teeth and hire a thousand people at a time by virtue of their connections in the rivers and lakes, plus some savings in their hands.

Hiring 1,000 craftsmen is still a disadvantage, but it's more cost-effective than hiring 100 craftsmen.

After quoting the price, Jin Zitong peeked at Ye Feng and found that Ye Feng's expression was very dignified, and Jin Zitong snorted coldly in his heart.

He had dealt with Ye Feng several times, and he knew very well that as soon as Ye Feng showed such an expression, he was feeling sorry for the silver in his heart.

"Ye Feng! Two thousand people are enough to build a sect in seven days, and two hundred and eighty thousand silver is already very cheap. Jin Zitong's eyes showed a touch of treachery, and he found that Ye Feng was still indifferent, and then said: "The dignified young master of the Ye family, do you still care about this bit of silver?" I remember that when Hengyue sent the sect to build the sect, the old man of your family directly hired 2,000 people to help Sima Chuanjian, how could you build the ...... yourself. ”

Before Jin Zitong's words were finished, he saw Ye Feng, who was indifferent and contemplative, suddenly slapped the table and stood up, shaking the teacups on the table to tremble.

"Jin Zitong, you tell me again." Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and his words were piercing cold.

"Huh!"

In the past few years, Jin Zitong has never seen Ye Feng angry. Right now, Ye Feng was glaring at him, and Jin Zitong felt a cool breeze on his back.

However, Jin Zitong was not stupid, and instantly understood why Ye Feng was angry, and hurriedly stood up with a smile and said, "Brother Ye, it was the elder brother who didn't stop the door." Let's not mention that ungrateful villain, I believe that sooner or later you will be able to destroy the Hengyue Sect. ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng's complexion softened slightly. He slapped the purple sword on the table and sat down again.

"Brother Ye, we all live in the same town. After so many years, I also know that you are not an ignorant person, so you can give a happy word, how many people do you plan to hire? ”

Ye Feng took a breath of anger and pressed his anger downward, then took out a parchment roll from his arms and threw it to Jin Zitong with a wave of his hand.

"The number of people aside, you look at the parchment and the paper first. The parchment scroll is the landscape I choose to build the sect, and the piece of paper records my plan for the sect. ”

Knowing that Ye Feng had written down the sect's plan, Jin Zitong was immediately happy.

Jin Zitong wished that everyone who came to the union would write the plan, so that he would not have to stay up late to draw drawings with the lights on, and it would save a lot of trouble.

But when Jin Zitong opened the parchment scroll and saw the three words on the parchment scroll, Jin Zitong's face instantly stiffened.

"You...... Did you choose Koha Mountain? Damn, how did you choose a haunted place? ”

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