If you have more than 50,000 acres of crossing Xianshan, even if you remove the word "multiple" in it, it will be a total of 50,000 acres!

There are 365 days a year, and 50,000 mu of land are distributed equally to each day. Then, a person must take care of 137 mu of land in a day.

Don’t worry about this person, can you take good care of him? Just think that he can really take care of 137 acres a day, but so what?

365 days means there are 365 pieces of land in total. If you take care of this 137 mu today, you will have to take care of that 137 mu tomorrow, and the third piece of land in the day after tomorrow must be taken care of. And so on. Until the end of the year, you can take care of all the 50,000 mu of land in one go.

Although the plants on 137 acres of land do not need to be managed every day, can this be done if you only take care of them once a year?

Obviously, it is not possible, so it is impossible for a person to manage 50,000 acres of super-large treasured botanical gardens, which is simply impossible.

It’s not that Wukong has never done farm work. When he was in Erlin Temple, he had to work every day.

There are very few fields in Erlin Temple, only less than five acres of land. In this way, Wukong, who was only nine years old, was almost exhausted.

137 acres a day, this is a joke, okay?

Wukong had broken his head, but he couldn't even think of how Master Rong Fa was alone before, so he cleaned up the entire 50,000 acres of immortal mountains and was well organized. This was simply an impossible task!

However, it is useless to think about it. Now he has forced this task to him. Even if Wukong doesn't want to take it, he must take it.

There is no room for negotiation at all, and I don’t tell you about freedom and democracy at all, so I must accept it.

Anyway, since he couldn't hide, Wukong had no choice but to ask Rong Shi for help.

"I want ten thousand monks to be helpers, otherwise you will beat me to death, but I can't do it anyway." Wukong Lion spoke up and asked his senior brother for ten times the manpower.

In fact, a thousand assistants are enough. In this case, on average, each assistant only needs to manage more than 50 acres of land. Although it is still not easy, the manpower is definitely enough.

After all, Passing Xianshan is a very mature botanical garden. In fact, if you take care of fifty acres per person, it is definitely more than enough.

However, as the saying goes, Wukong still knows this, so the so-called asking for a price everywhere to pay the money, so the fat man was ruthless and directly increased the number of people ten times!

Besides, is he a mountain master now? If he doesn't bring a thousand people out, how can he show it? He is actually a very senior leader and his extremely cool meatball figure, right?

"This..., junior brother, isn't ten thousand people a little too many? I think 500 assistants are enough, right?" Senior Brother Rong Shi was not vague. He discussed with his junior brother in a very embarrassing way and cut down the number of people twenty times.

"No! Just kidding, I'm the mountain master, right? I'll go out in the future... In short, don't bargain with me. If you say 10,000 people, then it must be 10,000 people. If you agree, you agree. If you don't agree, you will get over it. If you think it's not worth it, then go to another house to see what they sell... 10,000 people!" Wu Air slapped his cheeks and squatted on the ground in a very rustic manner, looking at the price.

So, the two of them went back and forth, and they ended with their junior brother Wukong being perfectly koshered.

"Okay, junior brother, you'll work harder these days. I'll send you those thousand assistants in a month, okay." Senior Brother Rong Shi said embarrassedly.

"Come on, don't think about not giving away people on time! It's a rule to send people within 48 hours. Besides, I've already made you much better. You have to understand my feelings, right? Oh, I've given you nine thousand people to ten thousand people? I'm pretty good enough, right? Brother, am I still waiting for work here? Just let me be alone, will you be alone this month?" Wukong asked his senior brother with his waist.

In fact, there are really a lot of people in a thousand people. Although there are more than 20,000 law-enforcement monks in the Precepts Hall, which seems to be quite a lot, but how many pure-clothed monks are there on the entire Demon-Fengshan Mountain? That is more than one million!

With more than 20,000 yuan in charge of one million, the precepts hall itself is actually lacking in manpower.

Under such circumstances, Rong Shi was able to split a total of 1,000 people out to hand it over to his junior brother, which shows how righteous he, as a senior brother, is.

There was no choice but to keep showing the facts and reasoning to my junior brother. He would say whatever he was pitiful and embarrassed. In the end, he finally convinced his junior brother and accepted the one-month deadline for handing over the person.

However, accepting it is accepting it, and Wukong's heart is actually very unfounded.

The more he thought about this, the more he felt that it was difficult to deal with it. The more he felt that a thousand people were still not enough. The more he felt that 99% of the time he would mess up the matter. So he suddenly had a very cowardly idea.

"Well..., Master, you said... My status as a mountain master is the same as yours. Isn't this possible? After all, I'm just a small mountain master. Can we be on the same side?" Wukong pretended not to believe it at all and asked his senior brother a question.

"Junior brother, why do you always call me the master of the hall? You are too disgusted. Our senior brothers are the only two disciples of the master, so you can't be so disgusted. You should call me the senior brother in the future, do you know?" Senior Brother Rong Shi frowned slightly and reminded the fat junior brother.

Wukongxin said, "Senior brother, how many times have I told you? I can't do it, I can't do it. You just don't listen to it! You insist on forcing me to do it. If I mess up the matter, can I still ask you to take the blame for me? After all, isn't I going to take the blame? Brother, if you really do it for me, then don't force me?" Thinking of this, he was very impatient and asked his senior brother quickly.

"Oh, don't talk about these useless things for now. Please answer my question quickly. You said we are on par. Is this true?" After saying that, Wukong looked at his senior brother with an anxious look on his face.

When Rong Shi saw his junior brother's anxious look, he kept shaking his head in his heart and said to himself.

"Oh, my junior brother is so vain. Is the level of status so important? If you don't have any ability at all, even if you are in a high position, which monk will really look down on you? Well, I'll take this opportunity to tell him carefully so that he won't go astray in the future." Thinking of this, Rong Shi began to explain to his junior brother in detail what are the three halls and hundreds of halls in the entire Fengmo Mountain, their functions, and their relationship.

Simply put, the management structure of Fengmo Mountain is a circular jade bi structure, that is, a small circle with a large circle structure.

The four institutions are composed of the outermost great circle, which is in the palm of the palm, punishes, rewards, and rewards. The four functions jointly manage all the pure-clothed monks in the circle.

The status of these four institutions is equal and supervises each other. If one institution has problems and one surface of the outer circle becomes deflated, then the other three institutions can quickly intervene and adjust it, so that the outer circle can quickly return to normal.

The small circle in the Great Circle is the elder group of the Demon Palace. Xiaoyuan is usually useless. Only when all the four major institutions have problems will Xiaoyuan quickly stand up and replace Dayuan and make the last line of defense for the Demon Mountain.

In other words, the Elders supervises the four major institutions, but they do not have the right to directly intervene in the four major institutions, it is just the final insurance.

The part between the big circle and the small circle is the backbone of Fengmo Mountain.

Baidian accepts direct leadership from the four major institutions, and they implement all specific affairs. Moreover, Baidian is also responsible for supervising the Elders Group. If Xiaoyuan has problems, the Lord of Baidian can intervene and adjust the Elders Group.

If an elder has problems, he will quickly select new elders from the hundred halls. If all elders have problems, of course, this is basically impossible. Then directly dismiss all elders and then select a new group of elders from the hundred halls.

In short, everyone supervises each other. The elders group supervises the four major institutions, the four major institutions supervise the Hundred Palaces and the Hundred Palaces supervises the Elders Group, and then each exercises its own rights seriously and jointly makes the outermost big circle bigger and stronger, so that the overall strength of Fengmo Mountain will always be the best in the world.

Are you on the same level when you pass the Lord of Xianshan and the Lord of the Precepts? Of course, you are on the same level.

"Junior brother, this is how we seal the Demon Mountain. Everyone supervises each other. So, don't be more superior. Doing things down-to-earth and serious is the right way. Deacon Hall, Tongwu Hall, and Fengmo Temple have always been supervising us." Rong Shiyu preached to his junior brother earnestly.

Wukong said in a heart-solid manner: "Supervisor? I care whether he supervises or not. As long as we are really on par, that's fine!" Thinking of this, Wukong finally asked the question he really cares about.

"In this case, the contribution we get every day... should be about the same?" Wukong's little heart was pounding, and he asked softly with great caution.

How much contribution value can I get in a day? This is what Wukong really cares about!

Wukong felt a headache when he thought of the 50,000 acres of immortal mountain. He really had no confidence in himself. No matter how he thought, he felt that he could not control the mountain well. So Wukong had the idea of ​​letting him escape.

Anyway, as long as you can get enough 15 contribution points, Wukong can immediately leave Fengmo Mountain, which is equivalent to returning the position of the mountain master again.

In this way, Wukong can be easily and freely, and the position of the mountain master can be handed over to the hands of capable people. Wouldn't it be great to kill two birds with one stone?

So, this is the plan that the fat man made. He is a little timid, but as long as the result is good, what does it matter?

"Oh, the contribution value? The contribution value of the mountain master's daily contribution value has not been discussed yet." Rong Shi replied casually without caring.

"Elder Group? Can they give me a little bit! Do you know why I use the contribution value? Do you know! You know what a fool!" Wukong was furious on the spot. He was counting on the 15 contribution value and ran away. However, the other party told him that the key to the door was in the hands of those "old liars". How could Wukong not be angry?

The contribution value has only two uses, one is to offset the crime, and the other is to exchange for various treasures of heaven and earth.

Master Rong Fa used to hold two positions, but only received one contribution from the hall master. Now he has made two contributions from the Immortal Mountain and the Precepts Hall. Of course, the contribution from the mountain master every day must be determined again.

Unfortunately, the Elders have always been the only organization to formulate the organization.

All Wukong's small abacus were lost. He was extremely disappointed and pointed at his chest fiercely and said to his senior brother: "Look clearly, let me see clearly. I am not an outstanding person, no. I am just a fool, a fool! I... can't do it." Wukong sat on the ground in a daze.

"Junior brother..." Rong Shi never expected that the junior brother would say such a thing.

It was not until this moment that he finally understood why the master chose this. He looked a little stunned, had a bad qualification, and was completely unconfident.

What kind of person is responsible for the position of the mountain master? Will he be able to do it well?

Smart people, smart people, strong abilities, knowledgeable people, or skilled people? Who knows who will do it well?

No one can know, because there is no answer at all, unless we can see through the future.

Those who do not make mistakes are God, and those who are humans will definitely make mistakes, either big or small.

A big mistake will of course lead to a collapse of an organization. A small mistake will ensure that the organization is safe and sound? No.

Selecting talents is always just a gambling, and it has always been. If not, then how could there be an incompetent leader? After all, he will definitely do a good job in the organization, right?

Master Rong Fa waited for more than half a year before he finally met the only person who came to see him.

Although this person is a little stunned and has bad qualifications, he knows how to advance and retreat and is also a kind person.

Master Rong Fa pushed all his wealth on the spot to the gambling table, and he could do it well with this kind person. It was that simple, so happy, so proud.
Chapter completed!