The dispute in the room finally ended, and the old man walked out dejectedly, holding a piece of white paper in his hand.
"Boy, wait, I will definitely find the answer!" The old man shouted into the room angrily.
"Old guy, think about it slowly. As long as I answer, I agree to let Pink go with you! Haha!"
Jiang Xingchen's laughter came into his ears, and the old man's mouth twitched, so angry that he wanted to go back and stomp on that hateful face.
"Hey! If you do something, you won't agree!" The old man finally shook his head depressedly and quickly left the lord's mansion.
Behind the old man, a private soldier followed him out and ran straight to the city hall, and soon led Grandpa Fu back.
"Sir, are you looking for me?" After entering the house, Grandpa Fu came to Jiang Xingchen and asked in a low voice.
"Sit down and talk!" Jiang Xingchen pointed to the chair opposite, and asked after Grandpa Fu sat down, "Have the super user's funds been deposited?"
"The news sent by Jufu Money House has been all received, with a total of 2 billion yellow crystal coins!" Grandpa Fu replied with a smile. He made 2 billion in a row and was completely relaxed. He was very happy.
Jiang Xingchen thought for a while and said, "In this way, we will draw 100 million from it for me!"
"Ah? Do you have to spend money again? What are your plans?" Grandpa Fu's smile disappeared immediately and he asked quickly.
"I am going to spend money to build bell towers in various places to promote our clocks!" This is the method that Jiang Xingchen thought of. If you want to promote clocks, you must first make everyone get used to a brand new timing method. Building a bell tower is undoubtedly the best choice. It is intuitive, simple, convenient, and has a sound on time. When people get used to this timing method, the market for clocks will be available.
In addition, accurate and unified time description also plays an important role in production, work and study. It will bring convenience to the connection between Xingchen Leader's bases.
Grandpa Fu obviously disagreed with Jiang Xingchen's plan and said in embarrassment: "Sir, I have allocated all of this money. To cooperate with Daqin and Dali, the steel plant must increase its investment. Otherwise, the output will not be enough. This will cost a lot of money, which is expected to be about 500 million, and transportation to the two countries will require about 200 million budgets... I will allocate the remaining 1.3 billion to the Curse Land in advance for start-up capital, and don't move 10 million stones for the time being! After all, we need a large amount of Yuan stones. And I have written a letter to Han Xiaowu and determined the purpose of the 1.3 billion yellow crystal coins!"
"That's it..." Jiang Xingchen hesitated for a moment and said, "Then allocate 100,000 stones to me first!"
Grandpa Fu was speechless. Now the Yuan stone is so useful, it is a waste to use it as a yellow crystal coin flower.
"Sir, it's okay to allocate 100,000 stones, but I still hope that we will make more reserves... We can sell monster meat to solve the problem of the money needed for development!" Grandpa Fu said.
Jiang Xingchen smiled and shook his head: "No one can afford the level 29 monster meat now, and there is not much in total. We can keep it ourselves and make it more effective!"
Grandpa Fu said, "We don't have much in our hands, but there is something in the vastness!"
Jiang Xingchen waved his hand and said, "This method is not advisable!"
"Why?" Grandpa Fu asked in confusion.
Jiang Xingchen did not explain. He could not say that only I could enter the vast depths myself to ensure that the monster's vitality would not be lost. And he followed him to kill the monsters for sale. What would the monsters under his command think? At least they would lose their sense of security, and there would be too many hidden dangers in the future.
Furthermore, as weapons become more and more advanced, all countries have grenade bombs, and the status of warriors is much worse than before. This has led to a drop in the price of low-level monsters. Many mercenary groups no longer hunt low-level monsters, and the risks and benefits are disproportionate.
High-level monster meat is OK, but most people can't afford it. Moreover, if you go to a region above level 25 to kill, if you don't do it well, you will lead to level 30 monsters.
In fact, Jiang Xingchen was also jealous of the monster resources in the depths of Haomiao, but considering these factors, he never reached out to the depths of Haomiao. Even though he went to look for magnets not long ago, he did not deliberately kill. In recent years, except for the demon dragon in the mountains of the Southern Wilderness, the rest of the poisonous ape or the poisonous dragon turtle were hit by the Xingchen Leader. He took action only after he took action.
"It doesn't matter! There is no need to store ten million stones. We still have a vein of four million stones overseas that has not been developed... I guess the Yuanshi Mine on the desert has more than 10 million reserves. Even if it is really only ten million, there are still four million that have not been transported!" Jiang Xingchen said.
"This... OK!" Grandpa Fu nodded helplessly and said, "Then I will allocate 100,000 stones to the Lord first... The Curse Land should let them use 1.3 billion yellow crystal coins first!"
After saying that, Grandpa Fu asked Jiang Xingchen if there was anything else. After learning that there was no such thing, he hurriedly left the lord's mansion.
Watching Grandpa Fu leave, Jiang Xingchen chuckled softly, "Hold on it. After the new city is completed, you will have a lot of income just by buying a house... Can you sell your wife's crossbow?... Forget it, the emperor knows that he must have a cerebral hemorrhage..."
When Jiang Xingchen was talking to Grandpa Fu, the old man was squatting at the gate of his yard, holding white paper in one hand and holding his hair in the other hand, with a constipated expression on his face.
"The line above is an alien, and the line below is not an alien. Ask which one in the third line is an alien, why... What is this question? And aliens, who knows what aliens are... Didn't that bastard really fool me?"
The old man was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall with his head and screamed as if he was venting. How could he come up with such a weird question? He was even less attached than asking the captain how old he was. Who else was an alien? I think you are an alien.
If Jiang Xingchen heard it, he would be absolutely creepy. Although what the old man said was not far from the mark.
"Old guy, what are you doing? Why are you squatting at the door..." A shadow blocked the light, Zhao Danqing appeared in front of the old man, bent down and looked at him and smiled: "If you don't know you, you might be kind enough to give you two coins!"
"Get out!" The old man raised his head angrily: "She is making things difficult for me here, I'm not busy with my ancestors!"
"What are you busy with? Just squatting here... Okay, follow me quickly. Three missing one, you're the one missing. Luo Yu hasn't come for two years. It's not easy for the four of us to get together!" Zhao Danqing said as he stepped forward and reached out to pull the old man.
"Get out of here, I'm so annoyed, don't mess with me!" The old man slapped Zhao Danqing's hand hard.
"Ouch!" Zhao Danqing shook his hand and shouted: "You are old and have taken the gun medicine. Why am I going to call you? Isn't it just asking you to play mahjong?"
"I don't have time!" The old man waved his hand and looked down at the white paper in his hand.
"What are you looking at..." Zhao Danqing leaned forward and immediately sweared: "I'll go, what's this thing?" Then he saw strange-shaped things on the white paper.
The old man didn't even raise his head and said in a muffled voice: "The question that Xiaohun faded out is, the first line is an alien, the second line is not an alien, so who is an alien in the third line?"
Zhao Danqing looked stupid, her mouth opened slightly, and asked slowly, "That...what is an alien?"
"I don't know either. Anyway, Xiao Huntan is the question that he asked!" The old man shook his head depressedly.
Zhao Danqing slowly exhaled, slowly came back from his surprise, and said, "That... could it be Brother Jiang who fooled you again, right?"
"Xiao Huntan promised that he would never fool me!" the old man replied.
"Oh!" Zhao Danqing nodded. As long as Jiang Xingchen guaranteed it, it was definitely not a fool. This must be a question.
"Okay, you go! I don't have the heart to play mahjong now!" The old man waved his hand.
"Don't worry, let's study together and let the second brother and Luo Yu wait a while!" Zhao Danqing paused as he said.
Neither of them spoke, staring at the picture on the white paper carefully... After a long time, Zhao Danqing grabbed his hair hard and shouted with a depressed look: "I'll make up, the more I look, the more confused he is. What's the question?"
"Tsk! I can't even understand, you can still understand, I'd say you'll leave!" The old man gave Zhao Danqing a blank look in contempt.
"What are you doing here?" At this moment, two more voices rang out, and Luo Yu and his second brother also came over: "Old Zhao, let you come and find the old man, you're fine..."
"Don't talk, we're thinking about it!" Zhao Danqing looked up and gestured to silence.
"What does it mean?" The second brother and Luo Yu looked at each other with confusion...
Not long after, four people gathered in front of the old man’s door, gathered together with his heads, and took pictures with a few children.
"Old man, stop thinking about it, go play mahjong first! Change your mind and think about it!" The second brother said in a low voice.
"That's right, my eyes are blurred, and the more I look at it, the more chaotic it becomes! Old man, you need to combine work and rest in your studies!" Luo Yu also advised.
"If you don't go, I have to think of it!" The old man shook his head stubbornly.
"Go! You can also consider problems when playing mahjong. It's so uncomfortable to squat here!" The second brother continued to persuade.
"Stop talking nonsense, you can even consider a big deal when playing mahjong!" The old man shook his hand like a flies.
"Why can't you think about it? Does the youngest chicken in mahjong look like this alien?" the second brother laughed.
"Like your sister, get out of here!" The old man was interrupted continuously and was about to be anxious.
At this time, Zhao Danqing suddenly shouted: "I thought of it, I thought of it!"
The old man immediately grabbed Zhao Danqing and asked loudly: "Have you thought of the answer? Tell me quickly!"
"There are five patterns below, which means you have to choose one of the five... We can choose one by one, there is always one right!" Zhao Danqing stood up after saying that, pinched his waist with both hands and laughed: "Hahahahaha, am I a genius?"
"I'll make it!" The old man and the other two sat on the ground! (~^~)