Chapter 484: Ji Wushuang
"Young Master, the sales of golden rice have increased several times every month, and the golden rice given to Yang Buming's side is 300,000 kilograms per month.
In this way, our average monthly expenditure of gold rice is about one million kilograms, and the income can reach 300 million top-grade Yuan stones, which is almost the sum of other incomes of the Chen Chamber of Commerce.”
The financial report calculated by Fatty Zhu told Chen Xu that the income of 30 million Yuanshi is still conservatively estimated.
Once the sales volume of gold rice increases, the price will also begin to float. At that time, the income of gold rice alone will be able to support all expenditures of the entire Chen Chamber of Commerce.
Chen Xu nodded, his eyes flashing with a bright light. In the past few months, the Chen Chamber of Commerce has begun to gain a foothold in Dongdu Mansion. The next step is to become famous for the Chen Chamber of Commerce and further consolidate the status of the Chen Clan.
Chen Xu did this because he knew that the clan of Tianzhou was the mainstream of Tianzhou, and the rules of the game must be based on the clan as the core.
This point cannot be changed by the Ziyun Alliance, those first-class sects cannot be changed, and even the Jiudu Dynasty cannot be changed. To become the Chen family, it must be vigorous and let the world know that the Chen family is a powerful clan with a long history.
The more this happens, the safer the Chen family will be. What can he do even if the Ziyun Alliance gets its own news? Will he dare to mobilize troops to destroy himself?
Of course not, because just a hat to slaughter the clan is enough to make the Ziyun League drink a pot, let alone a master of the Dongdu Mansion making his own shield.
Unless the Ziyun Alliance is crazy and wants to destroy their Chen family at the risk of being the best in the world, then it would be fine if they could destroy it. If they could destroy it, it would be equivalent to making the Ziyun Alliance's reputation fall. I believe that at that time, some people want to pull the Ziyun Alliance off the horse.
If Chen Xu was the ruler of the Ziyun Alliance, he would never have taken such risks. However, if the positive ones are not good, they can only play with the silence, but that is not what Chen Xu hopes.
"Young Master!"
At this time, Fatty Zhu raised his head and said to Chen Xu: "Gold rice is an ancient treasure after all, and it has been circulated outside. It is said that it was something that nobles ate in ancient times. We may cause a lot of trouble if we sell it like this.
Besides, when the golden rice is given to those outsiders, it is difficult to guarantee that their strength will increase greatly after eating golden rice. A few geniuses will be born in the family. When the time comes, will it be more than worth the effort?”
Fatty Zhu’s question has been asked since Chen Xu decided to sell golden rice. People have been asking Chen Xu that such questions are not just Fatty Zhu.
Jiuli Gu, including his grandfather and the third elder, have all come to ask, but Chen Xu did not explain much. This time, Fatty Zhu asked this time, which was instructed by them.
After all, among the many people who follow Chen Xu, Fatty Zhu is deeply trusted by Chen Xu and even has a considerable reputation among the witch clan.
"Who asked you this question?"
Chen Xu glanced at Fatty Zhu. Although he just glanced up, Fatty Zhu felt cold all over and couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.
"There are several elders and two old gentlemen of the Chen family."
As expected by Chen Xu, Chen Xu had no intention of blaming Fatty Zhu. He nodded and stood up and walked to the balcony with Fatty Zhu, looking down at Wucheng.
Looking around, the huge witch city is like a fairyland on earth. Under the towering waterfall in the distance, the twelve statues of ancestor witches are like the witch city, the guardian of the gods.
The rich spiritual energy condenses into spring water for people to take. Even if you take out an ancient tree, it is a rare treasure. Not to mention those watery fruits, the spiritual energy hidden in any one is richer than a spiritual level pill.
Chen Xu looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and asked Fatty Zhu: "How do you think the current witch clan is compared to ten years ago?"
"Ten years ago, this place was like a wilderness. It was the young master who conquered the wolves, conquered the tribes, unified the 100,000 mountains to build this city like a fairyland in the divine kingdom, passed down the road for the witch clan, and planted golden rice for them."
Fatty Zhu counted Chen Xu's efforts to the witch clan one by one, but Chen Xu continued to ask, "You didn't say the essence. I asked how much the strength of the witch clan ten years ago has changed compared to now?"
"This... the difference between clouds and mud is just a difficult reason to calculate. At this time, any witch warrior can slaughter many witch tribes ten years ago."
Chen Xu finally smiled on his face and said, "Yes, the witch clan ten years ago was like a wilderness. Now the witch clan throws it out at will be a powerful man who can dominate the area. So what about the witch clan ten years later?"
Fatty Zhu couldn't help but feel shocked. Yes, the witch tribe has made progress so fast in recent years, so fast that people have forgotten how big the gap between them and ten years ago. I can't imagine how prosperous the witch tribe will be in another ten years."
Seeing Fatty Zhu pondering, Chen Xu whispered: "What is golden rice? What are the foods that the nobles had eaten in the ancient times. You don't know what Yazi said. In the ancient times, this game should be just feeding mules."
"It's a Qilin, a Feilong, not a mule!"
Yazi corrected it in Chen Xu's sea of consciousness, but Chen Xu ignored it and continued: "Golden rice is just a person with only a weak foundation.
It is not very useful to the strong. If those clans had a few more talented geniuses, it would have happened more than ten years later. At that time, the witch clan was a giant, so where were they?”
Chen Xu's face was full of confidence. Golden rice was just a stepping stone to pave the way for the Chen family. He wanted more and more because the witch clan wanted to officially walk out of this world, just like walking in the sunshine at will in the prehistoric times, and there were too many things that he lacked.
If you are still struggling with the slightest benefits of golden rice, this is the short-sightedness. How could Chen Xu make such a mistake?
"Those who achieve great things are not focused on the details. Fatty, do you understand if I say that?"
Fatty Zhu looked excited. After hearing Chen Xu's comments, he immediately realized that he was too short-sighted. What his son wanted was not a perpetrator who was in peace, nor a clan that had been passed down for hundreds of generations, but the idea of controlling the world and letting the Chen family and the witch clan dominate the world.
Compared to what is golden rice? It’s just the crumbs for mules in ancient times. It’s ridiculous that they asked again and again about this question. It’s really shameful to think about it.
"Fatty, how much did you practice the acupoint picture you gave you last time?" Chen Xu asked Fatty Zhu at this time. When he heard Chen Xu's questioning, Fatty Zhu's face immediately showed a look of pride.
"Young Master, I have already cultivated the 381 acupoints in half. In a few months, I should be able to complete them all."
Speaking of this, Fatty Zhu suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly bowed to Chen Xu and said, "Young Master loves you very much, Fatty understands it in his heart."
It turned out that when Fatty Zhu passed by a square in Wucheng not long ago, he found that the 381 acupoints recorded in the square were completely different from what he had practiced.
Fatty Zhu was so smart that he knew that this was equivalent to Chen Xu giving him a small hospital in disguise. He was so moved that he had been in seclusion and practicing hard during this period, trying to repay Chen Xu's kindness as soon as possible.
"It's too slow for several months. You can go into the Witch God Realm to practice, and try to open up all the acupoints. As for the Witch City matters, let others handle them for the time being."
Chen Xu knew that Fatty Zhu also needed to manage many things in addition to practicing every day, and the speed would inevitably be much slower. Nowadays, the Witch God Realm is not something you can enter just by wanting to.
Unless Chen Xu, a person with a deep foundation, would not let him go in and practice at will, otherwise he would be a waste of his own life. Even Chen Xu rarely enters the witch god world now.
On the contrary, Chen Tianning has been in the Witch God Realm for several years and is still in seclusion and practicing hard. He doesn’t know when he plans to come out.
Nie Zixin is even more amazing. She just said that she had been hiding in the Witch God Realm. Chen Xu knew that the two girls were in a bad mood now and did not want to show off and find it uncomfortable.
This woman, how can you do when she is in a good mood? When she is in a bad mood, you can talk to her about reasoning and ideals. It’s all shit. It’s best to hide as far as you want.
Fatty Zhu also knew that although his cultivation speed was fast, he was still a little delayed, so Chen Xu proposed to enter the Witch God Realm. Fatty Zhu immediately sent someone to give instructions and explained some recent projects of Wucheng and Chen's Chamber of Commerce, he was immediately sent to the Witch God Realm by Chen Xu.
The land of the Western Pole, the Purple Sea Cloud River.
Then I saw the purple sea rushing and passing by, like a surging river, and a zong house built on the clouds stood in it. If you look down from a high place, you can see that these buildings and pavilions are full of mystery.
It is like a huge word Tao, standing in the purple sea, and this place is another high-level residence in the Ziyun League, the Daodu Fufu Palace.
If the demon road is closed today, many masters in the Ziyun Alliance have begun to return, and the three-way war finally has a breath of time.
Whether it is the demon clan or the Ziyun League, even the Zheng family will take this opportunity to rest and recuperate, but now the Ziyun League is full of murderous aura.
"Holding a magic weapon in your hand, you are so powerful. Are you sure this person is just a person from a small place like Zhongzhou?"
At this time, in the main hall of the middle area of the Demon-Subduing Palace, Ji Wushuang, the current leader of the Ziyun League, asked sternly. The leader was angry and shocked the sky. There were many capable people in the hall, but none of them dared to come forward to talk.
The three elders were scolded by Ji Wushuang, and sweat fell on his forehead. Among the leaders of all dynasties, Ji Wushuang is an unprecedented peerless genius. At the age of fifteen, he was accepted as a closed disciple by Ji Shang, the leader of the sect.
With the body of Shura, his cultivation has been progressing rapidly. At the age of 48, he was known as the general of fighting on the Heavenly Demon Road, and at the age of 64, he became the young master of the Ziyun League. At the age of 184, Ji Shang was led by the divine realm and passed the position of leader to Ji Wushuang when he ascended.
Chapter completed!