There were whispers from all directions, and Fan Dacheng's words frightened many people.
They began to recall what Lu Yu had done. If they really just asked people from the Netherworld to work for their lives, wouldn't they have been deceived?
Fan Dacheng continued to shout: "Everyone, please wake up and have some ability to think independently. Emperor Qin asked us to work as cows and horses for the masters in heaven, so that they can come and enjoy the blessings."
Lu You was frightened and angry, and shouted sternly: "That's nonsense. How can I allow you to talk nonsense about the important affairs of the dynasty!"
Fan Dacheng pointed at Lu You: "Did you see that the officials of Great Qin are anxious. They won't even let them speak. If we want to regain freedom in the underworld, we must not be oppressed by Great Qin!"
After saying that, Fan Dacheng puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Come on, do it! Let everyone see Da Qin's face clearly!"
Lu You frowned, but did not act rashly.
This Fan Dacheng is obviously a piece of meat. He just wants to die and has no fear of death at all.
"Lu You, step back!" Lu Yu waved his hand.
He looked at Fan Dacheng: "Do you think Da Qin is oppressing you by doing this?"
Fan Dacheng chuckled: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being born in the underworld and not understanding etiquette. What I just said is just my personal opinion."
There was a sarcastic smile on his face, and there was no hint of respect.
Lu Yu suddenly asked: "I wonder what Mr. Fan Da is doing now?"
Fan Dacheng frowned and didn't understand why Lu Yu suddenly asked this.
However, he did not hesitate and said proudly: "I teach in a private school in the west of the city."
Although the Nether Realm lacks education compared to the Heaven Realm, some large families still choose to send their children to private schools from an early age.
Reading makes you wise.
Even if there are powerful techniques in front of you, if you don't have enough literary skills, you won't be able to understand it at all.
Therefore, studying in a private school is a necessary training course.
Fan Dacheng was considered pampered and respected in Fengdu City.
Lu Yu asked again: "I don't know, how much money can you make every year?"
Fan Dacheng frowned and said loudly: "Two hundred thousand spirit stones!"
There were screams of exclamation from all around. Many civilians in the Netherworld may only receive around three to four thousand spiritual stones as their monthly remuneration.
He can earn 200,000 spiritual stones a year, which has surpassed many people present.
Lu Yu said calmly: "Then do you know how much money it costs for Da Qin to train a qualified sergeant?"
Fan Dacheng sneered and said: "Your Majesty, I have a specialization in martial arts, but I am a Confucian scholar who doesn't know much about the military."
"Since you don't know, then I will teach you."
Lu Yu waved his hand and said coldly: "The standard for training our Da Qin soldiers is 300,000 in the first year, and rises to 500,000 in the second year. And all this money is provided by the dynasty!"
Fan Dacheng was slightly startled.
He never expected that Lu Yu's ultimate goal when he asked about his remuneration was this!
"Impossible, how could it be so high!"
Fan Dacheng lost his voice.
In his understanding, joining the Qin Army should be an absolute chore.
How could it be possible to make more money than he did?
Lu You sneered from the side: "If you really care about me, Da Qin, you should have detailed instructions in the imperial dynasty's recruitment announcement."
"Recruitment is related to the military. I am a scholar and it is insulting to the gentlemen." Fan Dacheng said plausibly.
"It's ridiculous to just talk nonsense here without any investigation." Lu You sneered.