Chapter 9: Politicians

Elder Tan raised his eyebrows and slapped the table with all kinds of amorousness, "There are so many of you, can't you come up with a charter?"

The fat deacon below couldn't hold back the fire at first, "I want to make up 400 million, unless I sell the Duobao Chamber of Commerce!"

"Forget it, let's sell the warehouse mine! This broken ore is not worth digging, and earning so many spirit stones is just enough to mine the wages!" the middle-aged monk did not hesitate to speak in support.

The young monk also spoke: "The cost of the branch hall is indeed not small, if it is really not good, let's cut the miners!"

As soon as Elder Tan heard the words of these people, the more unreliable he became, and he stood up suddenly, "I asked you to find a way, but as a result, you are laying off people and selling mines, is this a rebellion?"

The same rice raises hundreds of people, some are stubborn, and naturally there are also those who have shaved and patted horses.

"What Elder Tan said is that a few people who are in important positions, but they don't want to share their worries for the sect, they actually broke the jar and broke it, how can they be worthy of the sect's cultivation for so many years, and where do they want to put Elder Tan?"

"Deacon Cui, do you have a way to listen to this?" The young monk did not hide the contempt in his eyes, and directly took the words back.

The deacon surnamed Cui snorted, "The methods are all thought up by people, if I am in your position, the sect is in trouble, I will naturally not shirk it at all." ”

The young monk nodded, "Okay, then you can figure out a way, if you have the ability to make up 400 million, I can't control others, anyway, I will immediately abdicate and make way for Xian, and do the garbage picking up work for you."

The monk surnamed Cui pursed his lips: "I don't care about your position, I just can't get used to seeing you occupying a position and not doing business!"

"I'm not doing business?" the young monk was angry, "Okay, okay, then you come, I'll see what you can do!"

The monk surnamed Cui smacked his lips, "You tell me, how much do the miners of the two mines have to pay each month?"

The young monk opened his mouth and replied, "Fifteen million!"

The monk surnamed Cui shrugged: "If you only send them 5 million a month, will you save 10 million? Won't you save 20 million in two months?"

"Fart!" the young monk burst out on the spot, "You want to increase the excavation efforts here, and you have to reduce the wages there?"

"The sect is in trouble, as a member of the Duobao Sect, why can't those miners help the sect share some of it?"

The young monk sneered, "The miners are divided into two parts, one is the official disciple of our Duobao Sect, the routine of each month is fixed, you have to reduce their wages, and you can't pass the pass of the sect system!

"You ......" The deacon surnamed Cui was choked and didn't know what to say.

At this time, Elder Tan took over the conversation, "What Deacon Cui said is not unreasonable, the situation is special, it is understandable for the miners and the sect to share the hardships, it is reasonable to reduce the salary, and Deacon Zhang will do a good job of appeasing." ”

"Appeased?" the young deacon shook his head with a wry smile, "I should not give people money, how can I appease them......?"

Elder Tan sharply interrupted the young deacon's words, "It is your duty to appease the miners, do you still have to ask me......? It's not appropriate for you to talk about the new mine of the Hidden Sword Gate, right? Is that mine from the Hidden Sword Gate? Are you worthy of the spirit of the Zhou Hall Master in the sky?"

"I ......," the young deacon was speechless.

Elder Tan sighed, "Because of that new mine, Hall Master Zhou unfortunately died, we should have sought justice from the Hidden Sword Gate for him, but it's a pity that it's just right."

Wuxingmen provoked, and the matter had to be postponed for the time being. But you have to remember that sooner or later, we will have to take back that mine from the Hidden Sword Gate, and this time the 400 million spirit stones are the financial guarantee we have made to repel the Five Elements Gate! Only when the sect survives this crisis can we have the strength to avenge the Zhou Hall Master, even if it is just for the Zhou Hall Master, you must work together to get these spirit stones together, otherwise it will ......"

The young monk couldn't help but defend himself, "But, the salary really can't be reduced!"

Elder Tan shook his head, "There's nothing to be done, let's delay them for a while! at least get through these two months, as for the future...... I'll leave it to the next hall master to settle it!"

"What's next?" the deacon below was surprised.

"Hmm!" Elder Tan nodded, "My identity is not suitable to stay here all the time, I will return to the sect in two months, and the next hall master will be produced between you, as for which one it is, it depends on your performance this time!"

There was silence in the room, but the hearts of the deacons were like a river and a sea.

The news of Elder Tan's resignation in two months was definitely a bombshell for the deacons, and for a while, the big guys really wanted everything.

The first thing that comes to mind is how to behave as soon as possible to see if it is possible to take over the position of hall master.

As for a stunned young monk like him, he only had to scold in his heart No wonder he opened his mouth to ask for 400 million spirit stones, and he felt that this girl was gilded with us. Just stay for a few months, and then take 400 million spirit stones back to invite merit, and finally leave the mess to the next hall master, what kind of human nature is this?

Sure enough, among this group of people, the best one is the sorry-looking Deacon Cui. Just saved 20 million for the sect, not counting, with a roll of his eyes, another clever plan came to mind.

"Elder Tan, the disciple has a way to make money, but I don't know if to talk about it or not!"

Elder Tan was immediately overjoyed: "Deacon Cui, come quickly!"

"This ......" Deacon Cui seemed to hesitate a little, and slowly turned his gaze to the middle-aged monk in charge of the warehouse mine, "Deacon Bai, I don't know how many gambling stones are in stock in the warehouse now?"

Deacon Bai frowned, "Gambling stones, they are just rotten stones that are not worth unlocking, there are quite a few of them, tens of thousands of them must be there, but they can't be sold for 10 million spirit stones!"

"Tens of thousands of Cang Stones?" Deacon Cui narrowed his eyes, "If these tens of thousands of Cang Stones are sold according to the old pit stones of Duobaochang, I don't know how much they can be sold?"

"Sell it according to the old pit stone of Duobaochang?" Deacon Bai laughed, "200 million, all sold to you!"

"I can't afford that many stones. Deacon Cui smiled and shook his head, "But there are still people who can afford it." ”

"What do you mean?" Deacon Bai vaguely felt that the surname Cui was smiling a little obscenely.

"Next month is the five-year Rough Stone Auction, and gamblers from the entire Tian Yuan Continent will gather in Yifang City, and with their purchasing power, taking out 200 million is just a small matter. Deacon Choi's eyes narrowed.

"Do you really want to sell the Cang Stone as an old pit stone?"

"That's right!" Deacon Cui nodded categorically, "As long as you mix the Cang Stone and the multi-precious stones and sell them together, how many people can tell that those black stones are the Cang Stone?"

Deacon Bai shook his head, "You can't see it, it doesn't mean that others can't see it, the Cangshi does look similar to the old pit stone, but anyone who can be called a veteran of gambling stones, at least seventy or eighty percent sure can distinguish them."

"Seventy or eighty percent sure?" Deacon Cui smiled coldly, "What about the endorsement of our Duobao Chamber of Commerce?"

The fat deacon in charge of the Chamber of Commerce next to him stopped doing it when he heard this: "What do you mean?

Will you tell people that those rotten stones are from our Duobao old pit?"

"That's what it means!" Deacon Cui said confidently, "Those gamblers are not absolutely sure of judging the Cang Stone, and we will guarantee that these stones come from the old pit in the reputation of the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, and we are afraid that they will not buy it?"

The fat deacon shook his head, "If the Duobao Chamber of Commerce does this kind of thing, there will be no need to mess around in the Western Wilderness in the future!"

Deacon Cui straightened his expression, "In the future, the next hall master will handle it, and Deacon Yang doesn't have to worry." ”

"The next hall master will deal with it, to put it lightly!" The fat deacon couldn't wait to step forward and give this surnamed Cui a kick, "You still want to do business when your reputation is bad, how to deal with it, can you handle it?"

"Ahem~~" Elder Tan coughed lightly and interrupted the two of them, "Deacon Cui, if the Duobao Chamber of Commerce does this, can you handle the follow-up matters?"

Deacon Cui's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly made a gesture at Elder Tan, "If the elder hands over this matter to the disciple, the disciple will definitely live up to the trust!"

Elder Tan tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, "Not bad, not bad." ”

At this time, the white deacon of the warehouse field opened his mouth, "Elder, the Cang Stone and the many gems are different after all, and it is easy to say that the quantity is small, but once such a large number of Cang Stones are on the market, they can't hide it from the discerning people at all!"

Elder Tan frowned. To be honest, she really couldn't see any difference between the black sand skin of the Cangshi and Duobaochang, so she preconceived that Deacon Cui's words were feasible. But as soon as Deacon Bai said this, she muttered in her heart again.

The empathetic Deacon Cui turned over another hole card at this time, "Elder, don't worry, I know a very powerful stone master, he has a special craft, he can make some treatments for the Cang Stone, so that the stone looks exactly the same as the old pit stone." Not to mention ordinary gamblers, even other stone masters will definitely not see any flaws! For this point, even Master Deng agrees. ”

"Master Deng also knows about this person?" said Elder Tan's face was overjoyed.

The fat deacon on the side was shocked, and an old incident suddenly appeared in his heart, "Is the person you are talking about?"

"Don't say it!" Deacon Cui put his finger to his mouth, and three words flowed out softly.

"Where is this person?" asked Elder Tan hurriedly.

Deacon Cui replied, "This person has been depressed for many years, and now he lives on the edge of Yifang City, relying on his granddaughter to make a living as a dental merchant. As long as we use some means and promise some benefits, he will definitely obediently turn all our Cangcang stones into precious stones!"

"Okay! Then this matter will be handed over to you! As long as you do it well, what you want will naturally be yours!" Elder Tan basically made a promise.

"Disciple obeys!" Deacon Cui was overjoyed.

The old deacon in charge of the Duobao Mine suddenly turned his head and glared at Deacon Cui fiercely, "The surname is Cui, don't ruin the reputation of my Duobao Mine!"

Deacon Cui hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Deacon Peng, don't worry, this matter is only about the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, and it will never involve the Duobao Mine." ”

The fat deacon took two steps forward, "That is, you are going to ruin the reputation of my Chamber of Commerce?"

Deacon Cui was obviously less in awe of the fat deacon, "In a hurry, Deacon Yang has been aggrieved for a while, and after two months, I will definitely have a way to revive the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce." ”

"How's it going to be revived?" the fat deacon snorted.

Deacon Cui shook his head and chuckled, "Brother Yang, there is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome, it's just a matter of restoring your reputation, it's very simple!"

The fat deacon looked at him, and then at Elder Tan, who was obviously moved, shook his head helplessly, and said no more.

And our smart Deacon Cui has already calculated in his heart, it is indeed not difficult to restore his reputation, just need a suitable scapegoat, some people have rough skin and thick meat, suitable status, just right!