The tavern is overcrowded every day, and the monks who can't buy spiritual meat and spiritual wine can only go to the nearby small inns and small vendors to buy it, although it is expensive three to five spirit stones, but it is better than nothing.

A lot of new meals have been added to the tavern, and the shabu-shabu is wonderful in winter.

The people in this city who don't have spiritual power are already afraid of the cold, and in winter, there is a pot of warmth, and Ling Xi also took advantage of this to make a small profit, which can be regarded as a return of funds.

Recently, there have been a lot of running merchants and vendors in the city, not only spirit meat and spirit wine, but also spirit animal eggs are also selling well.

In the past, the price was not raised, in order to attract monks, but now it has been done.

At the beginning, all the things that didn't have the strength to fight were price wars, the quality was cheap, and the wine was not afraid of deep alleys.

Of course, she will not offend big customers for some small profits.

Except for a few small traders who have signed contracts, the tavern is already a limited sale, and except for the tavern, the city lord's mansion no longer provides spirit meat.

In this way, she is purely a wholesaler, Huo Feng, and the five families in the county and state also make money, and the small traders can also taste some sweetness.

Moreover, there are more and more monks gathered in the mission hall, and it is better to have a fixed task to obtain commissions, which is better than hunting on the edge of life and death. The monks who couldn't find a job also accepted the task to earn spirit stones.

There are also many monks who do not have time to issue tasks for material resources.

Coming and going, the handling fees charged by the task hall and the exchange alone had surprised Ling Xi.

Ling Xi roughly calculated, the tavern medical hall, plus the cooperation with the caravan vendors, the exchange task hall, and the tax revenue, there was also nearly fifty ink crystal income in a month.

In addition to paying for the artisan city guards, recycling resources, and maintaining various city defense almsgiving formations, there are also nearly forty Mojing net income in January!

Most of the craftsmen are the people of the city, which is just enough to promote consumption and return funds.

At present, the lockdown is developing rapidly, and in order to promote development, she even released picking and hunting tasks in the mission hall.

The lockdown of the city is already short of resources, and now it is a good time to take the opportunity to acquire resources, and it can also attract many monks who want to earn spirit stones to come to the lockdown.

When they are all used to it, who doesn't like a formal guaranteed trading platform?

……

Ling Xi finished checking the political reports submitted by the captains and squad leaders of various posts, and plunged into the bed.

She struggled to open her slightly heavy eyelids, and the soft bed made her sleepy, and she realized that she was too tired, and she wondered if she was overusing her brain.

Ling Xi looked at Ling who was leaning on the side of him who was leaning on the sleeping refining ink crystal, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

This guy is not only lethargic but also picky eater, if she doesn't make money, she likes to eat ink crystals so much, and she can't eat her bankrupt?

Just thinking about it, the person was already approaching the golden wolf.

She squatted in front of the golden wolf, and her little hand was already habitually caressing his soft and shiny golden hair, which was indeed unbearable for people to approach.

Suddenly, Ling Xi saw two wolf ears and saw a small tuft of fluff on them.

She couldn't help but stroke it and pinch the wolf's ear.

She sighed: it was really as comfortable as she imagined.

Ling, who was repairing her injuries, was suddenly pinched on her ear, and her whole body trembled - damn, doesn't this woman know that wolf ears can't be pinched?

He's about to have a seizure, and he wants to blow people away!

Suddenly, a soft voice came, buzzing soft and soft, a little different from usual.

"Ling, thank you very much for giving me a chance to live."

Ling's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt a sincere affection from the servant's heart, this strange feeling seemed to be grateful, as well as trust and intimacy?

He was a little dazed and didn't understand, human emotions were too complicated.

But it doesn't affect him to distinguish between serious and fake, at least more comfortable than before deliberately pleasing him.