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Chapter 484: Miserable Ghost City Lord

 The retreat that Feng Jueyu prepared was not the kind of leaving home. He just found a private house to live in that would not affect the repair project. Shangguan Ruomeng, Wang Tong, and Zhu Yeqing usually took part in major matters and minor matters, while he himself

He would only come forward for major events, and he would ignore the placement of warriors from aristocratic families such as the Zhong family, Cheng family, and Lin family.

He ordered people to arrange the alchemy furnace properly, arranged the furnishings in the rented house, and set up a special meeting room in the outhouse. Everything was considered to be settled properly. Then, Feng Jueyu began the long work of alchemy.

Yimai Pill, Rougu Pill, Lion Heart Pill, Hexing Pill - similar to the pills used in fighting to increase the chance of winning. The pills are low-level and easy to refine. Feng Jueyu refines them in large quantities.

Pills such as True Power Pill and Jing Yuan Pill are also refined in large quantities, but not all of them may be put on the market.

Only by controlling the quantity can the preciousness of the elixir be reflected. Feng Jueyu understands the principle of rare things being valuable.

Of course, the purpose of his step up refining was not for sale, but for future use by Tianji Camp, Huwei Camp, and Dark Feather Camp.

In addition, he is also planning to refine more Yuanli Dan and Diyuan Dan. These two elixirs are upgraded versions of Jingyuan Dan and Zhenli Dan and have certain advantages.

The alchemy furnace was set up, and Xiongxiong's firewood was burning and was not going to be extinguished. There was a large amount of firewood placed outside the room under the window, which was specially provided for Feng Jueyu to use for alchemy. Yan Twelve, Yan Shisan

He was guarding the rooms on the left and right sides of the yard so that he wouldn't be afraid of anyone breaking in accidentally.

Feng Jueyu originally planned not to go out unless he had nothing to do. Unfortunately, just a few days after retreating, the teams of the fourteen forces had arrived. At first, Feng Jueyu did not want to go out. Unfortunately, it backfired. He did not come out. Zhong Yuhe

But he came to the door.

After listening to Yan Twelve's report, Feng Jueyu collected the herbs and walked out of the alchemy room. When he got to the outer room, he saw that all the centurions from ten aristocratic families had arrived. Zhong Yuhe was sitting at the top and the old god was drinking.

While drinking tea, even if Feng Jueyu came, he pretended not to see him. He probably never took him to heart.

"Brother Zhong, you are finally here." Feng Jueyu's face sank at first, and then a long-lost smile appeared.

Zhong Yuhe also smiled cunningly, cupped his fists and said, "Yuhe has met the city lord."

"I have met the city lord." The masters from the top ten aristocratic families saluted one after another, quite respectfully.

Although they have a decent reputation, the masters from the top ten aristocratic families all look arrogant and arrogant. They obviously don't take themselves seriously. Maybe it's because of their different backgrounds? They have stayed in the top ten aristocratic families for too long and have developed pride.

habit?

No matter what the reason is, these people definitely don't seem to be here to help him manage Zhongshu City. Instead, they look like masters.

Feng Jueyu looked at Coca-Cola, but he didn't make it clear. He walked calmly to the seat at the top and sat down where Zhong Yuhe was sitting just now. Zhong Yuhe naturally took the seat at the bottom. Centurions sent by ten aristocratic families

After introducing themselves one by one and remembering their names clearly, Feng Jueyu said: "Feng is here to thank everyone for your presence. From now on, Nakano City will all rely on you, Brother Zhong..."

"Lord of Windy City."

Feng Jueyu chuckled and said in an approachable manner: "Brother Zhong will no longer need to call the city lord to make people famous. In the future, everyone here will be under the unified control of Brother Zhong."

"Who is familiar with you?" Zhong Yuhe secretly resented, still thinking about Feng Jueyu's old punch in the ring that almost made him not even recognize his mother. Now, what are you thinking about trying to establish friendship?

The boss was unhappy in his heart, but Zhong Yuhe didn't show it in the end. He Xuyu said: "Whatever the city lord said, Yuhe should do it."

"That's good, that's good, haha, everyone is tired from traveling and traveling. Let's stay here to rest for the night and start working again tomorrow." Feng Jueyu said and dismissed the centurions from the top ten aristocratic families.

Zhong Yuhe interrupted: "City Lord, I don't know if there is a plan to dig up the secret treasure. If not, why not settle the matter today."

"Digging for secrets?" Feng Jueyu paused and pretended, "Haha, um, um, don't be in a hurry."

"Are you not in a hurry?" Everyone thought that Feng Jueyu had to make the best use of everything he had. It was terrible to say that when someone came to his territory, he could not use it. Everyone present was fully prepared to give it to him first.

How could he know that this guy wasn't in a hurry in the first place when he showed off his power?

He was not in a hurry, while others were. Zhong Yuhe frowned and said: "City Lord, this... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Everyone is here for the secret of Taixuan. Zhongtian City is very concerned about it from top to bottom. Isn't it possible that the City Lord hasn't done it yet?"

Start digging?"

"This..." Feng Jueyu touched his chin in embarrassment and said with a laugh: "Brother Zhong, you also know that the number of workers recruited for the repair of Nakano City alone is over ten thousand. With such a large initial investment, how can it be so big?

A lot of money is paid to the workers. Although I am a very prosperous city lord, in fact I am a mute who eats yellow lotus - I have a hard time and I don’t know how to tell. I believe you have seen it when you came here. The workers recruited to repair Nakano Castle are in August.

The number is in the thousands, not counting the help from local residents. Now the money Nakano City needs every day is being pushed out one by one. In addition, the number of capable people under Feng's hands is really limited, so he can only take care of this end, but not the other end...

…”

"..." Everyone was sitting in the outer room, listening to Feng Jueyu chatting here and there. Apart from recounting hardships, there was no unnecessary nutritious topic. This was roughly what he meant: I have no money, and I have no energy, so I have to dig for secrets.

Let's put it aside for now.

"But..." Just when Zhong Yuhe and others were dissatisfied and ready to retort, Feng Jueyu suddenly changed the subject.

But what? Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. Feng Jueyu’s jumping thinking has confused him, and he really can’t guess what he is going to do.

Feng Jueyu grinned, showing his white teeth: "But since everyone is here, you have helped Feng a lot. To be honest, I have recruited an additional 4,000 people and are waiting outside the secret cache.

, Haha, eh? By the way, I believe all the families have prepared the money, right?"

After a straightforward question, the faces of the dozen or so people present turned pale and green for a while. I bet this guy was thinking about the funds supported by the major families needed to dig out the secrets. Zhong Yuhe's face became extremely ugly.

, I couldn’t express my anger. After all, it was clearly stated in the city director’s agreement that apart from the fact that Feng Jueyu would handle the repair costs of Nakano Castle on his own, fourteen forces would need to join forces to dig out the secrets.

"What? Do you have any questions?"

Zhong Yuhe and others looked at each other, and secretly greeted all the eighteen generations of Feng Da Killer's ancestors. You arranged step by step and cleverly blocked everyone's mouths. We still have a fart problem.

The matter is obvious, work with money, and stop working if you don’t have money. This is what Feng Jueyu means. As for the 1,400 masters, he has already made arrangements for it: "If there is no problem, just take out the money."

Well, oh, just leave it all to Brother Zhong, after all, he is the supervisor now."

Feng Jueyu made a funny joke. In fact, he had no intention of getting involved with the money. Anyway, he knew that it was not much more, so he might as well give the money to Zhong Yuhe. This was a loophole that was not mentioned in the city owner's agreement.

The bottom line that Feng Jueyu initially negotiated with the fourteen forces was that the labor costs, food and accommodation of the four thousand people would be shared by all the aristocratic families, so he did not need to worry about whether the major aristocratic families were sincere in spending a huge amount of money, or not.

I don't want to ask about the amount. Anyway, it's left to Zhong Yuhe. If you don't have enough money, go to the major aristocratic families. Don't bother yourself.

Zhong Yuhe is not stupid. He had already thought of several plans to deal with Feng Jueyu before he came. Unexpectedly, none of them were used, so he just let Feng Jueyu's orders run around. Who knew that he had just promised Feng Jueyu to supervise the excavation project?

Come on? Oh, isn’t this just knocking out your teeth and swallowing them in your stomach?

The more Zhong Yuhe thought about it, the more angry he became. When Zhong Wuxiu came, he once said that Feng Jueyu was difficult to deal with and asked him to be careful. Zhong Yuhe still ignored these words. Now it seems that what his father said was right.

This kid is clearly a model of cheating and cheating, the originator of shamelessness...

But thinking about it on the other hand, Zhong Yuhe is also balanced, because he came with a mission. If Feng Jueyu is not in front of him, there will be no one to monitor him. Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to act? Then he can arrange recruitment at will.

The workers started digging, and he took people from the three major families to investigate the secrets secretly. After getting the things, he tried to find a way to transport the best ones. Everything was accomplished?

As for the explanations to the major aristocratic families - anyway, it is you who digs out the secrets, so it is not you who has the final say on how many things are there?

"Okay, then it's better to obey Zhong than to be respectful. Lord Feng City, I wonder how the accommodation arrangements for the brothers from the major aristocratic families are going?"

There is a reason why Feng Jueyu did this. In order to prevent the major aristocratic families from trying to fill his own shoes, he blocked all escape routes in advance. This would definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the major aristocratic families.

It's just that Zhong Yuhe didn't look unhappy, but rather complacent.

There must be something wrong!

Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes and said without criticizing: "The housing problem has been solved a long time ago, but everyone also knows that Nakano City has been deserted for many years. There are not many good houses. Feng has no choice but to die.

People have set up some tents outside the secret cache, I hope you don't mind."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Feng Jueyu didn't go too far. At least he solved the problem of accommodation and saved everyone from wasting a lot of effort.

As soon as everyone thought of this, they heard Feng Jueyu say again: "Oh, by the way, I have arranged for a total of 2,800 tents. Brother Zhong will do the math later and give the money to Yang Zitong."

"You want more money?" Everyone almost bit their tongues when they heard this.

Just listen to Feng Jueyu say: "Well, hey, the land family doesn't have any surplus food, right? Those tents were all transferred from the funds for the repair of Nakano City. As the saying goes, brothers settle accounts clearly, and this needs to be divided carefully.

But don’t worry, I won’t charge you for the labor.”

"Damn it." The centurions of the major aristocratic families blushed and had thick necks. They were so angry that they almost rushed forward and killed Feng Jueyu, a miser. Even for this small amount of money, he was in vain to be called the lord of a city.

A note to readers:

PS: Second update on the 7th.


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