The next day, Kong Mufeng got up from the room and came to the courtyard.
Ye Menghan happened to come over at this time (I don’t know how long she had been wandering around).
"Wake up." Ye Menghan greeted gently, but she looked lukewarm.
"Well, Sister Han." Kong Mufeng nodded and started doing radio gymnastics.
"What kind of martial arts are you practicing?" Ye Menghan asked curiously.
"Ah? Martial skills, what martial arts?"
"This is what you are now."
"This..." Kong Mufeng didn't know what to say, so he said casually: "This is an ancestral physical fitness martial art passed down from our hometown. It can prolong life and strengthen the body. The children in our hometown can do it."
"Then can I learn?" Ye Menghan asked.
"Ah? You want to learn this? Of course you can." Kong Mufeng broke out in a cold sweat. What's so good about learning this thing?
"Follow me, stand up and get ready to move, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."
Kong Mufeng taught Ye Menghan step by step, and Ye Menghan also followed suit.
"Oh, what you did is not standard, let me help you." Kong Mufeng came behind Ye Menghan and gently lifted Ye Menghan's hand.
"This way, raise your hand a little higher."
Kong Mufeng taught me step by step, and he almost changed his career to become a physical education teacher.
At this time, Nalan Wangshi happened to see him, and Nalan Wangshi's little face turned red with embarrassment.
"Ah, you guys..." Nalan Wangshi half-covered his eyes and ran away.
"Hey, Shishi." Ye Menghan was also surprised, why was she running away?
However, as Kong Mufeng taught her the movements, she actually felt that the true energy in her body was flowing more comfortably.
"So comfortable." Ye Menghan groaned unintentionally, which made Kong Mufeng feel a little excited.
But the speaker was unintentional and the listener was interested, but this sentence was overheard by an elder passing by.」
"Let me tell you, I passed by Kong Mufeng's residence, and Kong Mufeng held the saint in his arms. The saint said she felt very comfortable."
This word spread to ten, ten to a hundred, and gradually...
"Hey, I heard that the saint went to see Kong Mufeng. The two of them hugged each other and the saint said they felt very comfortable."
"Hey, I heard that the saint went to Kong Mufeng's residence. The saint said it was very comfortable."
"Hey, did you hear that the saint and Kong Mufeng slept together last night? They spent the whole night together. The saint said they felt very comfortable."
...Things are developing in some strange directions, and these words are getting more and more sinister.
At this time, the protagonist of this incident was still drinking tea and talking in the courtyard.
"What are your next plans?" Ye Menghan took a sip of fragrant tea.
Probably Kong Mufeng has already said this.
Including setting up a sect, coming to Yiwu City to purchase things, and being robbed by the proprietress of a restaurant. After that, he had a Bawang meal from a steamed bun shop.
"Why did you accept such a mess? If you want to teach disciples, you can come to our college and become an elder. I will ensure that you live a stable life."
Kong Mufeng muttered to himself: "Then I will become the son-in-law?"
"What?"
"Um...it's okay. I said I don't deserve it. I still like to start from scratch."
Kong Mufeng also declined politely. He wanted to feel happy and carefree, but the system did not allow him.
"Okay, what are you going to do?"
Kong Mufeng thought for a moment and said, "First get back the money that was robbed, and then proceed as planned. Purchase some elixirs, martial arts, and other necessary resources for training."
"Then we will find a few alchemists, formation masters, weapon refiners, beast control masters, etc., and then develop the economy. We can be self-sufficient. After half a year, when the development is complete, we will come to Yiwu City to participate in the school sect conference and see.
Can you stay in Yiwu City?"
Ye Menghan shook his head and said: "You think well, but do you know how difficult it is?"
"Um?"
Kong Mufeng had never thought about this. Isn't this a normal process?
"Do you know how much a person in a special profession earns?"
"Ah? I don't know. Just like ordinary elders, silver medal elders only have 30,000 yuan a year, bronze medals have 18,000 yuan, iron medals have 10,000 yuan, and wooden medals have 5,000 yuan."
Kong Mufeng knew that they still had income. The sales of monster beasts, various tasks and businesses, and the shops in half the town of Qianjia Town could also generate an income of 500,000 yuan a year. After normal expenses, they could still have 10,000 taels left.
Ten thousand, these 120,000 are just emergency resources.
"Let me tell you, the average formation master costs 100,000, alchemists and weapon refiners are just a little more, and beast control masters are absolutely indispensable. If you do this, it will cost you at least 400,000. Not counting the materials and the like
Yes, the total materials cost two to three hundred thousand a year. If you still want to do this and that, the annual cost should be at least one million."
Kong Mufeng was so excited after hearing this, what should he do? Isn't this a large economic deficit? This thing will go bankrupt sooner or later, faster than the United States.
"hiss!"
"I'll figure it out. If it doesn't work, I'll let everyone go out to make money and perform. If it doesn't work, I'll sell myself." Kong Mufeng thought.
Ye Menghan chuckled: "Selling you? Who will buy it and why?"
"Why don't you, rich lady, think about it, I don't want to work hard anymore." Kong Mufeng suddenly acted coquettishly.
Ye Menghan impatiently threw out a ring: "Okay, okay, I'll give you the money, but I don't want you anymore."
Kong Mufeng was stunned for a moment and looked at the ring.
He knew that this ring represented the hope of the sect, but he wanted to take it but was too embarrassed to do so.
"Really give it to me, I was just joking." Kong Mufeng said awkwardly.
Ye Menghan rolled her eyes at Kong Mufeng and said, "Where did all this nonsense come from? Do I seem to be short of money? There is one million in it. My college still has tens of millions of funds. If you need money, come to me."
"This, isn't it good?"
"That's no good, you sold yourself to me, take it as I tell you, and come back to redeem yourself when you have money." Ye Menghan impatiently put the ring into Kong Mufeng's hand.
"this……"
If Kong Mufeng doesn't take it at this time, it would be a bit disrespectful.
Kong Mufeng had no choice but to take it and nod: "I will take double the money to redeem myself."
"Okay, tomorrow I will send two people to go with you to the inn you mentioned to help you get your money back." Ye Menghan said casually.
"In that case, thank you very much. It's the Fulai Inn in the south of the city, the proprietress."
Ye Menghan was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, and suddenly asked: "Is it called Fulai Inn? Is the proprietress a woman in her twenties or eighties?"
"Yes, you know?"
Kong Mufeng nodded and said, this boss lady is still famous in the underworld?
Ye Menghan snorted coldly: "I have wanted to deal with him for a long time. Don't worry about tomorrow. Just today, I will accompany you to get it."
"Here, does this woman have a background?" Kong Mufeng suddenly became frightened.
"If it brings you trouble, forget it, I still..." Kong Mufeng said tangledly.
"Hmph, there is no one with a stronger background than me in Yiwu City, let's go."
Ye Menghan didn't say anything, and brought two law enforcement elders with him. The strength of the law enforcement elders was not that simple. In any case, they were above the seventh level of the Dan Formation Realm.