Chapter eight hundred and eighty first insignificant pawn servant
'Why?'
Ximen looked at Bao Jiaxian in confusion. He wanted to know why. Wasn't Bao Jiaxian always targeting him?
Every time he does business and makes money, this guy always comes to cause trouble.
He beats people easily, he has no quality at all!
But why, why did he use 1 Shanhai coin to give him the title deed of Buddha City? Isn’t this city his hard work?
But now, he just gives away his hard work to others?
Ximen didn't understand that he was a businessman and did things based on profit, but he couldn't see any benefit in Bao Jiaxian's behavior. Bao Jiaxian had no reason to do this!
'Because you are a real businessman.'
'What?'
'Real businessmen will never lose money. They don't care how much they make, but once something is done, they will do it well and make it bigger.' Bao Jiaxian seems to understand businessmen better than Ximen: 'Focheng, just
It's like a store. I believe that once the store is in your hands, it will never go bankrupt.'
Baojiaxian held his dry pipe in his mouth and said calmly: 'Follow you and you can make them live a good life, but I can't give them anything.'
‘Why?!’
Ximen was actually happy because Bao Jiaxian affirmed his talent: 'Why should I help you!'
'Because you are my best friend...'
Ximen was stunned by Bao Jiaxian's words: 'You still think of me as your friend?'
'When has it not been?'
'Okay, it's time for me to go.' Bao Jiaxian walked out, leaving Ximen alone, looking at his back blankly: 'Goodbye, Ximen.'
'From now on, no one will chase you anymore...'
"Whoosh."
After the drinks were spilled, Ximen stood in front of Bao Jiaxian's tombstone and put down a bouquet of white flowers.
"Have you decided?"
With Ben Ming's voice ringing in his mind, Ximen sighed and said, "Someone has to do something, Sister Wei."
"We will always be by your side."
"Um."
Ximen stood up and then looked at Qin Xuan who was standing in the distance, the future Emperor Qi Ying and the future emperor of the Qi people.
"Need help, Your Majesty?"
Qin Xuan, who was thinking, raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him. This person seemed familiar to Qin Xuan. He thought for a while: "You are the store manager who was beaten by Bao Jiaxian!"
"cough!"
Qin Xuan's words made Ximen's smile suddenly become more awkward: "Well, I'm a businessman."
"Well, what then?"
"Perhaps I can help your Majesty solve the troubles in Buddha City."
"Trouble in Buddha City?"
Qin Xuan looked at Ximen puzzled: "What's the trouble?"
"Haven't you thought about it?" Ximen: "How to arrange the people here, where to live, where the food comes from, how to establish a new order, and how to establish access to this plane."
"..."
Well, Qin Xuan is actually still thinking about the first question, how to arrange the people here, and the rest, sorry, he is still thinking about it.
"Wait a minute."
Qin Xuan naturally believed in his own people more than Ximen, so he asked Feng Xiran: "Sister Feng, I don't know this, what should I do with the people in Fucheng?"
"I originally thought that you would think about it for at least one more minute, but I didn't expect that you came to ask me as soon as you stepped off the stage."
"I've been thinking about it for half an hour!"
Tens of millions of people, these are tens of millions of people, not just one or two. How are you going to arrange them?
The people in Fucheng are not barbarians or a primitive society. You can build them a few houses and everything will be done. If you don't know how to build a house, you can do it immediately as soon as the magic is cast. You can get as many houses as you want.
As for taking them to Blue Star, stop making trouble, there are tens of millions of people!
Every part of the home of the sorcerer is carefully designed, not just the sorcery.
There are also a large number of foreign materials, various barrier formations, inscriptions, self-tracing wilderness environments, and time-space intertwined shipping routes. This requires an extremely complex blueprint for building a plane city, but Qin Xuan doesn't know it at all. He
I have never come into contact with these things.
In addition, how to govern Fucheng, how to arrange external affairs, and how to conduct internal politics?
Qin Xuan has no experience at all.
But this trouble was taken over by Qin Xuan himself, and the Shanhai Clan was also there, waiting for Qin Xuan to find a way to make an arrangement for them.
They all listen to Qin Xuan now, and they will do whatever Qin Xuan says, with an attitude of following Qin Xuan's lead.
Needless to say, there is absolutely no problem with loyalty and respect. Even if Qin Xuan says, "Let's go and demolish the Qintian Prison," the Shanhai people will never hesitate, pick up their weapons and follow Qin Xuan. They may even go home.
Notice, raise an army and start a war directly with the Qi people.
But does Qin Xuan want to fight?
Qin Xuan had a premonition that he would face war sooner or later, but not now.
"Sister Feng, can you stop paddling? I know you are very powerful, but now..."
"You can solve the matter now by yourself. Even if you ask me, I can only answer you this way."
"What?"
"Xiao Xuan, you need to know your identity. You are the emperor. Do you know what an emperor is? The emperor is the boss and the leader. Everyone must listen to you." Feng Xiran: "To be an emperor, you only need to learn two things.
, and you only need to do two things well.”
"Which two?"
"The first thing is to leave things to others."
"Forehead..."
Qin Xuan: "What about the second one?"
"Knowing who to leave things to."
"so?"
"So, you don't need to know everything. You just need to find out who and where the person who knows it is, and then let him do it, and supervise him to see if he does it well. That's it."
Qin Xuan suddenly felt that what Feng Xiran said made sense, and in this case, Feng Xiran and he seemed to have nothing to do.
"But finding the right talent is the most difficult thing." Feng Xiran said: "There are countless strange people in the world, but most of them are unwilling to take orders from others. But now, ready-made talents are standing in front of you."
"What?"
Qin Xuan looked at Ximen in front of him in surprise and said, "You know how to govern a city?"
"In fact, someone sold this plane to me before." Ximen took out a land deed, which was the site of Buddha City. He tore it up in front of Qin Xuan: "But now
, it belongs to your Majesty."
"Wait a minute, who did the Buddha City originally belong to?"
"From Qin Tian Jian."
"Then government land can also be sold?"
"Originally it was impossible, but someone had a hard fist and snatched it away by force."
"Who is holding it in its mouth like that?"
Faced with Qin Xuan's question, Ximen smiled and said nothing. Qin Xuan understood: "You said, Baojiaxian?"
"Did he give you the title deed to the Buddha City and sell it to you?" Qin Xuan: "But, why?"
Sister Feng told Qin Xuan that what he had to do was to find capable people and then hand over the matter to them. If you have the right skills and specializations, it is impossible for Qin Xuan to manage food, clothing, housing and transportation. In all aspects, he does not have such energy, let alone
Take care of everyone like a nanny.
You still have to walk the road by yourself. What Qin Xuan can do is to create a safe environment or show them the way, nothing more.
"Can!"
Qin Xuan said to Ximen: "The reconstruction of the Buddha City will be contracted to you."
Not only because of Sister Feng’s words, but also because of Bao Jiaxian.
Since he entrusted the Buddhist city to Ximen, he must have a reason. Qin Xuan made a decision. He didn't know how to rebuild the Buddhist city, but Ximen might, no, he would definitely do it.
Qin Xuan was willing to trust Bao Jiaxian's judgment, not to mention that he didn't do nothing.
Qin Xuan will supervise the development here, watching it all the time, as well as the dependents who were freed after the death of Baojiaxian, and the Shanhai tribe who are now homeless because they have taken a stand.
These will become part of this Buddhist city, and together with the people of the Buddhist city, they will become the first batch of people of Qin Xuan.
"But I still want to ask, how do you plan to rebuild this city?"
"It's not my plan," Ximen said, "but what they plan to do. What kind of city do they hope to rebuild on these ruins? It should be the Buddhist city in their minds, not just mine."
Qin Xuan looked at Ximen and heard Feng Xiran's voice: "How is this person? Is he okay?"
"Qin Xuan."
Qin Xuan stretched out his hand towards Ximen, who quickly took it: "My name is Ximen Yan. People who know me call me Ou Qi. I am an insignificant pawn boy."