The tent reflected the light of the bonfire, and it was getting late.
Zhan Changfeng didn't want to waste any more time, "It's too biased to use the original land as the benchmark. Let's set a standard directly. The total land is 1,500 miles. Each person can't bid more than 300 miles. If there is remaining land in the end, one can be given." The original land is used by 56 people, and two can be rented out, with the profits divided equally.”
"This is also a way. How much you can bid depends on your ability." Jin Chi Hou said, "But it is a bidding, who will give the spiritual stones that are bid?"
Qi Huan wanted to take over the leadership of this town, but Marquis Jinchi proposed to cede territory to each other, which broke the possibility of centralization. However, he found a glimmer of possibility in Zhan Changfeng's proposal, "I think the proposal of fellow Daoist Zhan is feasible." , On this basis, there are still several questions, who will manage the leased land, who will plan the town, who will build shared buildings, and who will administer justice?"
He answered to himself, "I think we can set up a government office and let the government office be responsible for the daily life of the town, and 30% of the actual auction amount each of us will use to maintain the operation of the government office."
Shen Buping shook his head, "Three hundred miles? My twenty-one tribes can occupy up to three hundred miles?! This business can't be done!"
Marquis Jinchi sneered, "Don't speak too early. I don't know if you have the ability to take pictures of these three hundred miles!"
Not many of the twenty-one tribe are rich.
"Oh, you don't have to worry about it." The bidding price is actually fictitious. According to Qi Huan's 30% suggestion, three million medium-grade spiritual stones were used to buy a piece of land. In fact, he only needed to pay 900,000 to the government. Well, they have twenty-one tribes, can’t they still get together the spiritual stones?
The crux now is that Shen Buping thinks he has too few places to shoot.
Zhan Changfeng said, "Not all of us may be able to bid for three hundred miles, and we may not necessarily get a large amount of land. I will only bid for a hundred and fifteen miles at most, so after the first bidding, the remaining land will be , in addition to leasing the land, you can also take part of it for a second auction, how about it?”
Shen Buping secretly thought that if there was a chance to bid for a second time, it would be feasible.
He glanced at Wu Bianhai. The net worth of a casual cultivator is not much higher. It would be good to have hundreds of thousands on hand. I wonder how much land he will shoot. "Fellow Daoist Wu, why have you been silent all this time?"
Wu Bianhai cupped his hands and frowned lightly, "What the four of you said makes sense. I have no objection."
Shen Buping didn't let him go, "How many pieces of land do you want to take down, fellow Taoist?"
"This... is very tight. It depends on the starting price of each piece of land."
"Well, you're right." Shen Buping nodded, "Okay, let's discuss the town's planning and the starting price of each area."
"Everyone has no opinion?" Qi Huan glanced around and when no one spoke, he took out a map.
The location of the spiritual veins and the specific range affected by the spiritual energy are marked on the map.
The area with strong spiritual energy will definitely be used for residences, while the edges can be used for building a market.
The five people planned six residential areas, one for Dafang City, and three for Xiaofang City. They further divided them into streets and agreed on the starting price for each area.
"No, no, the starting price is too high." After a period of discussion, Marquis Jinchi waved his hand, "I want to go back and discuss it with the people in the tribe."
Shen Buping rubbed his eyes and said, "Looking at the map is almost confusing. I also need to discuss it with the other leaders."
"It's better for everyone to go back and take a rest, and reassess the value of each area seriously."
"That's fine."
Everyone left and the big tent became empty.
Zhan Changfeng returned to Wangjun Mountain and discussed the starting price with Xun Lianwei. Lianwei pointed at the estimated value of each area on the map, "What's your estimate?"
"Well, what's the problem?"
"It's very pertinent." Lianwei silently lowered the price with a pen, "I've also looked at that spiritual vein. What do you mainly want to use it for?"
"Become a distribution point for supplies."
"Then there is no need to stick to the spiritual energy acupuncture point cultivation place. You can consider this city at the southwest end. Facing the Longxi Corridor and backed by the Fanhe Plain, it has the most contact with people."
"Their starting price for this market is around two to four million mid-grade spiritual stones. How much do they think the price should be?"
"Let's set it as low as possible. It will obviously devalue it and make it easier to bid." Lianwei calculated in her mind, "The starting price is 2.5 million, and the final transaction price cannot exceed 4.2 million, otherwise We don’t have enough budget.”
"How many spirit stones are there?" Zhan Changfeng participated in the creation of this town. Another purpose was to make money, so she must win a market.
"What you gave me, plus the ten years of savings from the Shang Ding Association and the dividends handed over by Jin Buhuan, after excluding various expenses, the available balance is about 30 million medium-grade spiritual stones." Lianwei shook his head, "Subtract the armaments and military supplies. .Construction and other pre-use projects, there are still 6 million left to use.”
poverty.
Zhan Changfeng had no way to get the money right away, "I'll take pictures of the market first and reopen the Shangdinghui."
Qi Huan has not mentioned the gambling battle until now, fearing that he will let it go. After all, Hua Jianci's move will let him see that he has no confidence in winning, and generally cautious people will not gamble without absolute certainty.
On the next three days, the five founders determined the starting price and started bidding. The most intense competition was for a residential area suitable for cultivation. The starting price was 10 million, and the price was 30 to 40 million. What is surprising is that Wu Bianhai As soon as the cultivator was away, he was able to bid enthusiastically, causing Shen Buping to question whether he had so many spiritual stones.
Wu Bianhai was calm and relaxed. He did not have a spiritual stone, but the Great Navigation Trading Company did. At the end of the Wasteland Conference that day, Luo Yimi invited him to cooperate, but he did not agree.
But when he entered the camp and listened to them discussing the town's share distribution, he realized that this was a game of spending money and he couldn't afford it. He might as well cooperate with Luo Yimi and let Luo Yimi provide the funds for him to buy the location of his choice and build a cave. , he took photos of a residential area and a market for Luo Yimi. Of course, the spiritual stones were all paid by Luo Yimi.
"To be honest, I am a guest of Dahang Navigation Trading Company." In order to keep his reputation, he temporarily accepted Luo Yimi's employment.
Qi Huan looked as if he had expected it. Luo Yimi had mastered so much land and would definitely not give it to others easily. This casual cultivator became the best breakthrough for her to squeeze into the founding party.
Zhan Changfeng sensed trouble. With the resources of the Great Navigation Trading Company, he could turn any city he occupied into a prosperous trading place. He was a strong competitor.
However, she is not too worried. The barley can create a trading market with abundant supplies. She can create a work market with concentrated casual cultivators. Maybe the barley will become her source of goods.
After some bidding, Zhan Changfeng won the Nannanfang City for 3.6 million yuan as he wished, but in fact he only had to pay 1.08 million yuan to the government.
After the land distribution was completed, the preparation for the establishment of the government office became a focus of debate. Everyone wanted to fill the government office with their own people, and when they suffered a little loss, they shouted that the talks collapsed and quit.
Zhan Changfeng is a little annoyed, it's time to find a political adviser.
Coincidentally, amidst the noise in the tent, the nameplate became hot. She took it out and took a look at it, then stood up gracefully, "There are many matters involved in preparing for the establishment of the government office. What positions are required, what responsibilities are required, and what are the conditions for obtaining this position? I don’t know what else to discuss. I suggest that we go back and sort out a government system first, and then get together to select the best one to implement."
"Let's do it like that." Marquis Jinchi hammered his thigh angrily, "It seems like we have to discuss it several times. I'll ask my staff to come next time, so you guys can take your time."
"Oh, aren't you dissatisfied here and you are dissatisfied there?" Shen Buping couldn't see the Dapeng tribe in the south inserting their hands into the Longxi Corridor. The Longxi Corridor is the throat of their 21 tribes, how could they let people in Here's some pointers.
This government office must be controlled by the twenty-one tribes.
"Look at your ridiculous suggestions. The recommendation manager recommends all your relatives. How can you be so capable!"
"As the old saying goes, you should not avoid relatives when promoting talents. If I dare to promote them, how dare you!"
Qi Huan put an end to their quarrel, "You two, please be patient. Just follow the advice of fellow Taoist Zhan and go back and think about it first."
"Humph!" The two turned around and stepped out of the camp.
Wu Bianhai also stood up and said goodbye.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute." Qi Huan called to Zhan Changfeng, "Can you leave me a message?"
"If the young master wants to talk to me because of the establishment of the town, then we have to wait until the government office is established before we can discuss the next thing. If it is because of the gambling fight, then there is nothing to say. What should be said, I have already talked with He Fellow Taoist has said it once."
"If you don't tell secret words, how can fellow Taoist give up that thing?" Qi Huan asked directly.
Zhan Changfeng chuckled, "I won't let you go, I will only accept the bet and say goodbye."
The curtain returned to calm, Qi Huan put his fist against his lips, thinking deeply. Extraordinary, life and death, magical powers, if there is a game that must be lost, what chance of winning is left? Is this opportunity pointed out by He Lao really worth the risk for him to gamble with five million high-grade spiritual stones and ten secret realm qualifications?
Now he has occupied a cave and built a town. The layout in the wasteland is enough. His main force is in the South Wind Continent, and it is impossible to spend time here for a long time. The only thing that hinders him from leaving is the opportunity he failed to get.
It would be fine if he didn't know that it might be helpful to the Jingyao Dynasty, but he knew it, so how could he be willing to miss it like this.
"Bifang, you really don't know what those stone pieces are?"
A red figure appeared beside him out of thin air. Bi Fang sat cross-legged on a chair casually and looked at him sideways, "Why is Mr. Jing Yao so indecisive? Oh, by the way, you have a scheming He Lao beside you. You can do anything." After asking him, I felt at ease. If you didn't have He Lao's guidance and just faced those treasures, would you still notice it, or would you be heartbroken because of it?"
"I'm not heartbroken."
"Oh, I'm so horny."
Qi Huan sighed and gave up arguing with a demon about the words. He calmed down and thought about it. He really relied too much on He Lao's divination. Before acting, he couldn't help but want to ask He Lao for a result. He felt that he would win. It was safe. Only then will you do it, or only after you find out what is helpful to you, will you find ways to achieve it.
"This is... magic." Qi Huan had goosebumps all over his body. On one side, he was in a daze about himself before meeting He Lao, and on the other side, he was unfamiliar with himself now. At one moment, he couldn't tell the difference. Which one is yourself.
Bi Fang seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The cultivation of a Taoist is troublesome. Ha, doubting oneself in a life-and-death situation is a fatal thing.
Qi Huan also realized that he had encountered his inner demon!
He hurriedly held the soul-suppressing jade, kept his heart, and forced himself not to think about anything. It took a long time to calm down the throbbing in his heart.
He couldn't go on like this, he had to do something that was in line with his heart.
Since it was caused by this piece of stone, use this piece of stone to cleanse your state of mind.
If you are not willing to miss out like this, then you have no choice but to fight!
"Fellow Daoist Zhan, we will fulfill our bet on the top of Pingyuan Mountain in ten days!"
Zhan Changfeng heard the message from Qianli and only replied well.
She hurried to Wangjun Mountain and when passing by the square, she said hello to Ling Weichu and asked him to prepare for the battle ten days later and not to forget about drawing the talisman.
After walking to a quiet and deserted place, he opened the passage to the general station and instantly appeared in the Hanshan Corps garrison.
The station was quiet, but the door of the military mansion was open. She entered the mansion, passed through the main hall with carved railings, and entered the backyard. She saw a person strolling out from the other end of the corridor. They looked at each other, and there was a clear breeze and bright moon. .
"I seem to be the first to arrive." She is beautiful and comfortable, gentle and dignified, with a faint smile and a beautiful face.
"It's not early, but it's just the right time." Zhan Changfeng folded his sleeves and looked at the old friend he hadn't seen for ten years. Her demeanor seemed to be more mature. Only then did Zhan Changfeng realize that ten years had passed and they had grown up. , “Adulthood requires rituals.”
"Huh?" Yu Sheng still felt like she hadn't seen him for ten years. The person on the other side of the corridor was white-haired and fair, strange and familiar at the same time. There were some words that she couldn't say, but when she opened her mouth, she still jumped so fast that it was hard to follow.
"I still need a political adviser, will you come?" Zhan Changfeng looked at her seriously without moving his eyes at all.
Adulthood requires rituals, and growth requires tempering. She chose the stage of fighting for hegemony, how could she fall behind? Yu Sheng understood what she meant in an instant and smiled, "Come on."
Just ask and answer, and the matter is settled.
Zhan Changfeng took her back to Wangjun Mountain and introduced her to the current situation in a few words. He led her around Wangjun Mountain and met Ling Weichu, Lianwei, Hua Jianci and others. After half a day, he said When it comes to business, "Several forces in the Longxi Corridor are about to build a town, and the Day Clan is one of them."
She told the whole story about the establishment of the town, and at the end she solemnly said, "I'll leave the details to you."
What exactly was left to me?
Yu Sheng silently went through all the experiences starting from the general stage, and then silently accepted that she was a clairvoyant. She wanted to protect her spiritual veins. She wanted to build a town with Master Jingyao, Marquis Jinchi, etc. fact.
Recalling the scene when I arrived at Dianjiangtai in the morning, it felt like a lifetime ago!
Haha, I felt inexplicably happy as soon as I met her. It turned out that she finally caught Lao Li.
Yu Sheng couldn't hold back his gentle demeanor and glanced at her faintly, "Aren't you even going to give me a drink of water?"
..... Zhan Changfeng was shocked, "Aren't you going to live without grain?"
"Goodbye, we are destined to meet again."
