The spiritual crystals on Xiaosheng's body are naturally his own private property.
By the way, Wang Jingzhu hasn't paid him a salary yet.
Of course, Wang Jingzhu didn't plan to pay him a salary. They are here to redeem the sins of slaves, and keeping them alive is the greatest gift.
"Show me the account book." Wang Jingzhu didn't doubt that Xiaosheng had reported false accounts. Wang Jingzhu just wanted to know what he had collected.
Xiaosheng took out the account book, and Wang Jingzhu opened it and took a look. She wanted to open Xiaosheng's mind and see if it contained paste.
Tangtang has been through the tribulation period, and he can’t even keep an account!
Forget about the running accounts, what Xiaosheng wrote was completely illogical. He could write whatever he pleased. It is estimated that no one except him would understand it.
Wang Jingzhu pointed to a group of "gold, 50,000" and asked him. Xiaosheng said: "It cost 50,000 white crystals to acquire a bag of Shining Gold."
Don't ask how much that bag of shiny gold weighs, you just don't know.
"It's quite heavy. It weighs about three to four hundred kilograms." It's just like that.
Wang Jingzhu pointed to another group of "gold, 300" and asked him. Xiaosheng said: "This is a pack of magic gold powder, 300."
It's the same "gold", but it represents something different.
Xiaosheng said that he had remembered it all in his mind, and there was no way he could not distinguish this gold from that gold.
"Then, why is the quantity, not the amount, measured here?"
"The last payment was a large amount, so I wrote down the amount because I was afraid of making a mistake. This time, the magic gold powder comes in small packages. I was afraid that the handymen would sneak away one or two packages, so I recorded the quantity."
What you said makes sense!
Wang Jingzhu: ￣□￣｜｜
Seeing that Wang Jingzhu looked unhappy, Xiaosheng comforted him: "Master, don't worry about the spiritual crystals. I still have some refined coins here, which you can exchange into spiritual crystals. The spiritual crystals and refined coins on Xiaofu and Shengyuan's bodies Quite a few.”
It is the slave's rule to dedicate one's property to the master.
Wang Jingzhu didn't intend to be so mean, and pushed back the thick stack of coins that Xiao Sheng took out with some pain. "You keep your own money for yourself."
Xiaosheng: In Jiyue Continent, I can’t use the Galaxy Empire’s coins.
If the master doesn't want it, Xiaosheng won't give it away. Just because you can't use it now doesn't mean you won't be able to use it in the future. The master won't let him stay in Jiyue Continent for the rest of his life, right? right? right?
As long as he behaves well enough, he still has a chance to return to the warm embrace of spiritual energy in Zhaoyang Continent, right? right? right?
"I'm going to raise spiritual crystals."
Without saying anything more to Xiaosheng, and without receiving any signal of expectation from Xiaosheng, Wang Jingzhu returned to Minghua Group.
She went to the secretariat and asked them to prepare several templates of material purchase accounting forms and make them into a booklet. Zhu Ping'an emerged from the office of the director of the secretariat and called Wang Jingzhu. He had a lot of things to discuss with Wang Jingzhu.
Wang Jingzhu glanced at the thick memo in Zhu Pingan's hand, and quickly interrupted Zhu Pingan: "Uncle Zhu, how is the research at the institute doing with what I brought back last time? My friend asked me to return it."
The treasures Wang Jingzhu had previously purchased from the Yuling Sect, except for the four giant iron shells and floating stones used to build the void base, were all handed over to the research institute for research. Now, Wang Jingzhu wants to take them back and exchange them for Zhuixing City. Spiritual crystals and cultivation resources.
"Ah? Can it be delayed for a few more days?" Zhu Pingan regretted running out again.
Going to the institute to deliver things, the researchers would like to treat them as ancestors, that's called enthusiasm; going to the institute to pick up things? Not to mention having a frosty face, at least she had the look of someone who owed him eight million.
They are obviously a group of high-level intellectuals, and they should be thin-skinned people. In order to keep their research materials, they are as shameless as asking for sweets in kindergarten, and they are almost throwing a tantrum.
Zhu Ping'an didn't want to go, so how could Wang Jingzhu let him go, dragging him towards the floor of the institute. "Uncle Zhu, you have to go. If they don't give it to me, you have to make the decision for me. I clearly promised to lend it to them for observation for a few days."
"You are their boss, how dare they refuse to give it to you? I still have a lot of things to do here..." Zhu Ping'an made a lot of excuses and hesitated, but he couldn't break free from Wang Jingzhu's hands.
Sure enough, when Wang Jingzhu asked to take the things away, the institute exploded.
Everyone has come up with a lot of reasons, saying that as long as they are given more time, they can make research progress...
They are well-founded and not for selfish reasons. At the most small level, it is for the Minghua Group, and at the most important level, it is for the progress of mankind.
There is nothing I can do to wish you peace.
After much thought, Wang Jingzhu had no choice but to give them his Star Feather Tassel to extend their research time, and replaced it with the Wings of the Poison King and two spiritual feathers.
The institute is still very sorry. They said: This pair of Poison King Wings is better than the one Wang Jingzhu brought back last time, with higher defense. They are planning to go to sea to test whether the speed is faster. It was such a shame that it was terminated.
For Wang Jingzhu, such research results are enough.
This pair of wings of the Poison King is better, so the price should be higher.
"Don't worry, I already know where the third set of Poisonous King's Wings exists, and I'm trying to convince them to sell it. If you can buy it, you can study it at will." Wang Jingzhu reassured them very patiently.
The information she got from Xuanyangzi was that the Wings of the Poison King in Jiyue Continent had appeared several times, and she knew who they were assigned to.
These things are now gathering dust in various warehouses in Jiyue Continent.
As long as the news about her acquisition of treasures in Jiyue Continent spreads, those treasure recipients will definitely bring their treasures to Xiaosheng.
It is completely a matter of time to get the third set of Poisonous King's Wings, or even the fourth or fifth set.
Now, she is in urgent need of money. The Wings of the Poisonous Cockroach King are very popular in Zhaoyang Continent and can be easily sold.
With the experience of trading Poison King's Wings last time, this time, Wang Jingzhu went directly to Fengyuan to find Yuan Rong.
Fengzhu Pavilion has no shortage of such wings, but in order to maintain their position as the sole supplier of wings, they are happy to acquire such things.
As soon as Wang Jingzhu took out the Wings of the Poisonous Cockroach King, and before she said she wanted to sell them, Yuan Rong rushed to say, "I want this wing weapon. What do you want to exchange for this time?"
"Spiritual crystals, elixirs, and runes are all fine. So are martial arts."
Yuan Rong's eyes widened. "Just exchange for these? No grade required, no magic stone required?"
"Yeah, just change these." Wang Jingzhu nodded.
"Are you really not teasing me?"
"That's not true." Wang Jingzhu nodded again very seriously.
"But..." Yuan Rong was confused. I feel like I’ve earned too much, which is a bit disappointing.
Wang Jingzhu: "Brother Yuan Rong, don't you have spiritual crystals, elixirs and runes worth 1 billion?"
"What? One billion?" Yuan Rong was shocked.
(End of chapter)
