"Whew!" Just after entering the fairy world, Zhou Ling's first consciousness appeared in the circle under his control, looking at the demon beasts in this circle, safe and sound, Zhou Ling looked at Meng Lei over there, but as soon as he saw there, he found that his line of sight was instantly crowded with people!

"What's the situation? Canglong Gate has been breached? Looking at these people, Zhou Ling's first thought was that the Canglong Gate had been breached.

But after a closer look, I found that this didn't seem to be the case, these people around Meng Lei were not cultivators, not even ordinary people, they could only be regarded as refugees, each of these guys was wearing tattered clothes and unkempt, and now they were surrounding the front of Canglongmen, listening to what they meant, it seemed that they wanted Canglongmen to save them!

At this time, Meng Lei was a little at a loss, because he didn't know what to do, he had only been in charge for a few days. But now he has no choice, although the food that Zhou Ling gave him is enough for their sect, but to help these people, it is tantamount to a drop in the bucket, after seeing that Meng Lei is not in danger, Zhou Ling over there breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the brain began to turn, these people are refugees, if now who can give them a bite to eat. Don't say it's faith, even if it's called killing, they can do it! Zhou Ling didn't need them to kill, but faith was what he needed.

"This is a great opportunity!" After Zhou Ling finished speaking, he condensed his coercion and calmly put it on Meng Lei's body. Meng Lei knew Zhou Ling's coercion very well, and when this coercion came, he knew that the emperor was coming.

"You guys wait here first, the emperor has an edict!" Looking at his two junior disciples behind him, Meng Lei whispered, and then turned around directly and returned to the sect and entered his room. After seeing that no one was eavesdropping, Zhou Ling began to communicate with Meng Lei, still the same way of communication, Zhou Ling typed the words on the paper, and then sent them over, and Meng Lei replied.

From Meng Lei's words, Zhou Ling also understood the situation, it turned out that there was a big drought in the world this year, and naturally the Huawei town under Canglongmen was also a big drought, plus there was a locust plague, and the people were not able to make a living, these people were the farmers in the countryside outside Huawei Town, because they really couldn't survive, so they wanted to go to Huawei Town to get something to eat, but they were expelled from the city by Huawei Town, and in the end there was no choice but to find Canglongmen.

They also knew that Canglongmen had no surplus food, but after all, Canglongmen was a sect, and no matter how bad it was, it was better than them, with such a purpose, these people came to Canglongmen.

found Meng Lei, Meng Lei used to be a person from Huawei Town, before he cultivated immortals, he was also facing the loess with his back to the sky in the ground to eat, for these refugees, he really wanted to help, after all, they were all his fellow villagers. And there are a lot of people who know him, and it's really hard for him to be ruthless and reject these fellows. But he really didn't have any money left over to take care of them, and the ten spirit stones, after he had already sent them down, they were used up. Now even if he wanted to sell the spirit stone for rice to use, it was impossible, and just when he was anxious, Zhou Ling came.

In his opinion, although this emperor is no longer an immortal, even if he was once an immortal, his magic ability is not comparable to his mortals, and now he also believes in Zhou Ling, so he told Zhou Ling about the current situation.

At the same time, he also begged Zhou Ling that he could be kind, for Meng Lei's requirements, Zhou Ling didn't care, what he wanted was the power of faith.

"Let them believe in me, and whoever believes in me will rain rice at noon tomorrow!" This opportunity to collect the power of faith, how could Zhou Ling let it go. Although it is said that the light of faith of ordinary people is very weak and very little, Zhou Ling still understands the truth of gathering sand into a tower, and now what he needs to do is to make rice, a lot of rice.

"Thank you, Emperor!" Looking at the words on Zhou Ling's paper, Meng Lei over there immediately bowed down, his voice trembling.

Zhou Ling actually agreed, which made Meng Lei very surprised, you must know that although Huawei Town is only the territory of its own ninth-level sect, it has a lot of personnel, there are more than 200,000 people, although there are not so many refugees, but there are more than 100,000 people, and now there are more than 30,000 people gathered here in Canglongmen, and more than 30,000 people are fed, Zhou Ling actually said that he agreed.

As for the rice rain that rained from the sky, he didn't believe it, and it was estimated that what would come down at that time would be rice like for himself.

Heaven and earth can learn from him, if he is given such rice, if he wants to fall, Zhou Ling can't afford it, and the rice is more than six yuan and a catty. 30,000 people, even if it is three catties of rice a day for one person, that is 90,000 catties, six yuan and 90,000 catties, and 540,000 yuan a day. He can't afford to spend it, so he can only buy the cheapest, and what kind of rice is the cheapest, in bulk!

After agreeing to Meng Lei, Zhou Ling left the fairy world, and Meng Lei left the room after still kneeling three times and nine buckles, ran outside, and announced to those refugees that there will be food at noon tomorrow, but first they need to make them believe in a person named the emperor, these refugees were also quite confused at first, they really haven't heard of this emperor.

However, in order to have a stutter, many people put their faith into Zhou Ling's consciousness at the moment.

The power of faith of a monk in the foundation building period is increased by 0.1%, and the power of faith of a civilian is 0.0001%, and a thousand people can only top a monk in the foundation building period, but there are too many people! Among the 30,000 people, there were 10,000 people in the first batch who believed in Zhou Ling, and in an instant, Zhou Ling's brain domain jumped directly from 12.2% (Meng Lei's 0.1% and his two juniors and disciples together 0.1%) to 13.2%, which was actually increased by a percentage, and with Meng Lei's publicity, more people began to believe in Zhou Ling.

In this year's drought, if Zhou Ling works well, the refugees here in Huawei Town alone can rush Zhou Ling's brain domain to more than 20%. Although it was said that the control range could not be increased, by that time, Zhou Ling would have the courage to touch the intermediate demon beast area.

"Whew, the brain domain has grown again, haha, it's amazing! But now is not the time to be happy, so let's get rice first! Although Zhou Ling had already left the immortal realm at this time, the increase in the power of faith still cleared Zhou Ling's mind.

"If you buy rice, you must be looking for Zhao Fatzi!" Grabbed the phone next to him, Zhou Ling didn't think much about it, and directly called Zhao Fatzi, Zhao Fatzi was idle in the office at this time, and he was stunned when he heard Zhou Ling say that he wanted to buy rice, he naturally knew that Zhou Ling called to ask him to help buy rice, this amount must be not small, because if it is small, Zhou Ling can go to the morning market downstairs at any time to buy it, and then asked Zhou Ling how much he needs.

"Do the math, at least three million catties are needed initially!" After thinking about it, Zhou Ling said a number, and when he heard this number, the fat man Zhao over there almost choked to death without a mouthful of saliva, three hundred ...... Ten thousand? What are you kidding, this is ......, "Brother Zhou, what do you want so much rice?" Even if this is low-quality rice, it will cost more than 2 million to buy it! "At present, the most inferior rice in the market, buy a pound for a pound in the morning market, and sell it for nine cents a pound in the supermarket, and if a hotel like Zhao Fatzi loads the goods, it is about seven cents a pound, even if it is seven cents a pound, the three million pounds need 2.1 million yuan!

"I support Africa, you can buy it for me, I need these initially, maybe more in the future." Hearing Zhou Ling's words, the fat man Zhao over there smiled helplessly, this Brother Zhou of his own is really interesting.

"Where did you get your money from?" Looking at Zhou Ling's hanging up phone, Zhao Fatzi sighed helplessly and said.

The money that Zhou Ling came to know, that is, the money he used to sell his own beast meat, if Zhou Ling took advantage of a few million, he would not be surprised, but successively, just what he saw, first invested in their hotel, 50 million, and then built the villa in Qinglong Mountain, which was initially estimated to cost 40 million, and then bought a car, 13 million...... Added up to more than 100 million! I really don't know where Zhou Ling's money came from? This time, I have to buy rice again, more than 2 million, and I will spend it if I say it's just a preliminary, which is really chilling! It's horrible!

"Support Africa, you!" muttered, but Zhao Fatzi didn't ask much, although he was very curious in his heart, he also understood that Zhou Ling was not a person of the same level as himself, and it was best to be a friend now. If he is unhappy because of his own investigation of Zhou Ling's **, it is estimated that his hotel will really not be far from going out of business.

"Hey! Is it black? Well, it's me, the rice hasn't been sold out yet, but this time there's a big business looking for you, I don't know if you can't take it there! Although Zhao Fatzi said it in his mouth, but what Zhou Ling ordered, he still needed to implement it immediately.

made a direct phone call to the rice supplier of their hotel, Zhou Ling really didn't think wrong, Zhao Fatzi really had a way.

In fact, in China, grain and other things are not allowed to be stockpiled in large quantities by private individuals, which is understandable, after all, since ancient times in China, these grain merchants have always liked to stock up on grain, and then sell it at a high price when natural disasters [***].

This is called making a fortune, since the establishment of the new ZF, such things have been suppressed in every way, food prices in a sense, has been relatively stable, even if there are some people who can't afford to eat too good rice, such as hybrid rice and the like, they can also eat, so the price of food is basically up two or three cents, or down two or three cents. The peasants do not collect agricultural taxes and do not suffer losses, and the people who eat grain will not be unable to afford to eat because the grain is too expensive.

(To be continued)