"Senior Brother Guanshui, is it really useful for you to create this flashy thing?" The monks of Wushanfang were really well-informed, and after the initial shock, they quickly saw the various problems of the "Vajra Bubble" I made.

I laughed and didn't say anything.

This person surnamed Chen was very blind, standing in front of me, regardless of the fact that there were many qi cultivators and warriors standing nearby, he directly folded his fingers and showed it. But don't say it, he's really capable, and he really sees a lot of problems.

"This is the first one, junior brother, isn't the cost of your vajra shield too high. Senior brother, you are kind-hearted, thinking about maintaining the magic circle with the least amount of money, but are you consuming too many materials to arrange the magic circle and nodes? I took a look, the materials you used should be worth more than 250,000 low-grade spirit stones, right?" This guy hung his hands, as if he was wasting his money, and he was distressed that he was going to die.

I pinched my nose and could only stand to the side and smirk. Do I want to say that the materials I prepared are within a radius of 10 kilometers, and the result is a radius of 3 kilometers, covering only 9 percent of the expected area, which is naturally a waste of luxury.

"Again, junior brother, although your Vajra shield is a hundred miles square, why is the height only forty zhang? With such a height, who can be stopped? Which one of you has achieved a little bit of qi training, driving a cloud blanket and bringing a heavenly thunderbolt, will you be destroyed here?" He pointed to his feet again, and he was even more hateful: "You still have a layer of defense in the sky, and this underground shield has been eaten by you again? You have such a technique, why don't you shrink back and only encircle this small city?" Or just this flying boat? Wouldn't that be better?"

I smiled and didn't say anything, just handed the task catalog I had just written in my hand to Hu Yunniang. Every day, after the summary of the previous day, I will list a lot of tasks to explain. From building a few houses, to cutting down how many thick and thick trees, to digging how long the canals to dig and how long, or how many hoes and knives to do in the steel workshop, or to patrolling, hunting, spying, training, and so on for the samurai. Each item will be listed in great detail, and then there will be corresponding rewards and punishments. Gold and silver, food, weapons, armor, mounts, independent houses, points for good deeds, elixirs, opportunities to observe my preaching, opportunities to enter my library, until the opportunity to put my children in the cloud boat where I are, and the opportunity to worship myself under my door and become my retainers. I have a lot of options, but more importantly I am fair and generous.

So even in the economic model I have built, I am still the violent monarch who occupies the most resources, the monopolist who controls the vast majority of wealth, the exploiter who is very uneven in the process of transactions, they still obey me, follow me, depend on me, and listen to my instructions. Even if I send out some dangerous tasks that cost me my life to complete, there are still people who are willing to try.

For the guy surnamed Chen Taizhong in front of me, what he said, I just thought it was a cool breeze on my face. He is still a stubborn cultivator with solipsistic thinking, always thinking about how to benefit himself and how to make profits. And I developed the "Vajra Bubble" completely to protect mortals, naturally to cover enough farmland, naturally there is such and such a difference.

Chen Taizhong is still beeping there.

"Senior Brother Chen Guanshui, your kindness is too overflowing, isn't it? For this task, you want fifteen warriors with true qi to form a team and kill a group of fifty spiral takin from the east for you, why don't you not even want the spoils of war, but also give them four taels of silver according to one cow? What is the reason? Also, why is the price of wheat here only fifty yuan a bucket?" He shook his fingers speechlessly, very puzzled: "Do you know that now in this large piece of land that has fallen to the Eastern Wilderness, grain is more precious than anything else!" I've come from the north, and I've seen the most ridiculous prices here. In Baima City, 1,000 miles to the north, the price of a bucket of three-year-old rice is 90 taels of silver; in Tongyuan City, 1,000 miles to the north, the price of a bucket of bitter corn is 15 taels of silver; in my Wushanfang's big warehouse, the price of this bucket of wheat sold to us, our own people, is also 90 yuan. I wondered, behind my Wushanfang is Shangyang Palace, and behind it is Patriarch Du You, some are channels, and some are sources, why is the food not as cheap as yours?"

He shouted nonsense, but it made those warriors resentful, but because of my existence, they only suppressed the anger in their hearts, turned their heads and bowed to me with great sincerity before they left with hatred. It's those guys who like to make trouble very much, are very unfair, and are very rebellious, and they all lowered their heads this time.

Is there a loyalty instant +30?

It's just a few female Qi cultivators and female warriors and female scholars around me who assist me in handling various documents, all of them staring at me with affection as if they suddenly understood something, which made me feel so stressed.

I waved my hand and just watched his performance. Your surname is Chen, and Chen Ajing is also surnamed Chen, can you not know that the Ceres Mirror is in my hands?

"Senior Brother Chen Guanshui, I know that you are an ethereal root, and I also know that you have taught yourself to understand the forbidden void rune, and you can add the empty rune text to the storage bag by yourself to expand the volume of the content. I think you also know the trading rules set by our Wushanfang on the storage bag. Earlier, Ajing Zhenjun sent a message, saying that you had turned a storage bag of fifty cubic meters into a thousand, fifteen hundred cubic meters of abbots, a full increase of thirty times, and the elders and worshippers in our workshop couldn't believe it. If you don't happen to be surnamed Chen, and it happens that my ancestor Chen Fengxiao is also rare in Donghuang, and he said a good word for you, guess what will happen to you?"

An inexplicable sneer.

Scare me?

Or do you say, "Just you, also worthy of the surname Chen?"

Then Chen Taizhong was slapped in the face by Lin Shijiu: "Who is that, I remember that here is now my master Lin Beihe has the final say." When did you Luo Fu have such long hands and act so domineeringly, just because my senior brother would order the forbidden sky rune, you want to kill people and kill people, don't you think that my Yuxi Patriarch can find you at any time? Besides, you are bullying Senior Brother Guanshui who has never been to Wushanfang, let alone what kind of virtue you have in your workshop, and I don't know what kind of goods you Chen Taizhong is all the way, are you here pretending to be a white-faced person, and want to empty gloves and white wolves? Aren't you afraid that I will go to Patriarch Du or any patriarch to complain? Aren't you afraid that my master will throw you into Wanlongding to cook?"

Hehe, little Lori said it well. Sure enough, she lived up to so many historical, political, psychological, debate, and game lessons I gave her every day, and I was brainwashed several times, and now it has really become my intimate little padded jacket.

It's a pity that Chen Taizhong's face belongs to the city wall, so thick that he is not afraid of these drizzle-like ridicules. I was not ashamed to be exposed, but put down the shelf, sat down beside me, and grabbed a pot of wine and two glasses from the table next to me very casually.

He has a glass.

I've got a cup.

"Let the Guanshui junior brother laugh. Actually, I'm on your side, I said a lot of good things for you in front of those old bones, and it was I who told my family Fengxiao Patriarch about your abnormality, so I suppressed those Jin Dan and Zhuji. So, you don't have to worry about it. As long as you don't renovate the storage bags in private, especially those micro storage bags under the cost line, and then sell them to disrupt the market and cut off our financial routes, we will not do anything to you. ”

I don't care about you!

A ** business!

As I mentioned earlier, the smallest storage bag of one cubic foot costs one hundred and thirty-five spirit stones, but it is only sold publicly at the price of forty spirit stones.

Can you figure out the sinister scheming behind this?