Si Xiaohong, introduced in detail.

Wang Quan was very satisfied.

Zhang Xue's mother was jealous in her heart.

She doesn't know these things.

She felt: she had to do something:

"My daughter is better than me. She directs so many people to work and also maintains the safety of ordinary people at night."

"Si Xiaohong, holds a high position, is beautiful, has temperament and is capable."

"She's better than me too."

"what do I do?"

King Quan doesn't know what women are thinking.

He asked about the mark:

"Give me a detailed list of my world points income!"

[You provide jobs to four million people; you get 10,000 points!]

[One of your factories is established and starts running, and you get one thousand points! 】

[Your subordinates maintain the safety of ordinary people and get three thousand points! 】

[You stimulated the development of mountain cities and gained]

【you】

[What you are currently doing will steadily provide you with 500 points every day!]

Read all points sources.

Wang Quan suddenly realized: "No wonder even the imitators in the imperial capital don't do their best to help ordinary people."

"It turns out that this rate of return is too low."

King power estimation: resources such as simulation points and spiritual fields invested by yourself.

If converted into simulation points, it is equivalent to about five million.

However:

The points benefited are only 50,000.

This gap is unacceptable to many imitators.

and:

This kind of investment requires massive amounts of funds as it progresses.

at this time:

Most simulators give up after reaching this point.

but:

There is no royal power.

"Two times in a row, I received the blessing of main world points, so I got a high rating and gained forum permissions."

"Main world points are absolutely useful."

"This kind of investment must not only continue, but also increase investment."

Si Xiaohong, watching Wang Quan meditate.

She felt quite uneasy.

She was afraid that the royal power would be dissatisfied with the current progress.

I dislike that the return is too low and the investment is too large.

Finally gave up the struggle.

but:

She has tried her best.

"You did well."

Royal praise.

Si Xiaohong is happy.

"Thanks!"

Wang Quan took out the iron block with his backhand and threw it to Si Xiaohong.

Si Xiaohong got the iron block and looked confused.

Wang Quan said:

"This is a vein of minerals."

“One hundred thousand tons of high-grade iron ore can be produced every day buried in the ground.”

"You handle it yourself."

boom!

Si Xiaohong's head felt like it had been struck by lightning.

The whole person felt dizzy.

She rubbed her eyes hard and couldn't believe it.

In the main world, resources are scarce.

A city, or even a region, has no mineral deposits.

Four-fifths of the mineral deposits in the main world are redeemed by advanced simulators.

Now:

There are also mineral deposits in the mountain city.

One hundred thousand tons of iron ore alone can feed a hundred thousand people.

As for the population indirectly supported, it is even more immeasurable.

Si Xiaohong was so excited that she wanted to cry.

However:

The reward of royal power is not over yet.

He saw that Si Xiaohong was still an ordinary person.

Although she also cultivated her internal strength.

However, the level is too low.

With a wave of his hand, he gave her ten perfect level martial arts permissions.

"Exchange your martial arts skills yourself."

"Only when you are healthy can you have more energy to do things for the mountain city."

Perfect martial arts authority.

Si Xiaohong felt dizzy after being hit and his legs became weak.

She knew the value of this thing very well.

If she is loaded with perfect level martial arts.

So:

Even if you are not a simulator, you can survive alone in the dark.

even:

She can also replace low-level imitators to suppress evil and protect the peace of a party.

Now:

Wang Quan gave her ten permissions in one go.

she cried.

Her body felt weak, and she wanted to throw herself into the arms of the king and have a good cry.

but:

Zhang Xue's mother stepped forward to hug her and comfort her.

Si Xiaohong cried and complained secretly.

Blame Zhang Xue's mother for ruining her good deeds.
To be continued...