World Traveler

Chapter 143 I don’t think the Yuan Dynasty should follow the Song Dynasty

The news that the current Kongtong Sect leader was inquiring about the wishes of his female disciples had spread from somewhere, and so...

"Why don't you ask me?"

"you?"

"Yes, you asked them all, why don't you ask me?"

Looking at the angry Ye Yunshang who was blocking Tang Moling in front of him, he touched Tang Moling's head and said without thinking.

"You are a Gouqie... ahem, Mo Ling's identity is self-evident. I am the sect leader, and they are the direct descendants. So what is your identity?"

Ye Yunshang suddenly looked like she was about to cry. She lowered her head in grievance and leaned on Tang Moling.

"Wuwuwu~ Brother Yanan doesn't want me anymore."

The acting is so fake, he kept looking at me secretly, and didn't shed a single tear for a long time...

"What is your dream, little Ye Yunshang?"

"A big Christmas, with cherries and cookie crumbs, and a large portion."

As soon as Yanan finished asking, Ye Yunshang instantly returned to normal and expressed her wish.

After closing his eyes for seven or eight seconds, Yanan suddenly had two cups of Christmas wine in his hand, which he handed to the two little guys in front of him.

"Here, your dream has come true."

"Great!"

Ye Yunshang took the Christmas gift, got the benefits she wanted, and happily left Xuan Gong Cave with Tang Moling.

He looked at their backs and shook his head. Without bothering them anymore, he lowered his head and continued to read the information about Kongtong Sect.

Faced with this kind of mental work, Yanan found it more and more troublesome. He frowned and his fingers began to tap on the table involuntarily.

In fact, these things are not that troublesome. After all, even if you make a mistake, you can make up for it later with your strong strength.

What was bothering Yanan now was not the Kongtong Sect's affairs, but the Kongtong Sect's plans in the troubled times...

“…Actually, I’ve already figured it out, haven’t I?”

After hesitating for a moment, Yanan lay down on the chair behind him and muttered a few words under his breath.

A wife, children, and a warm bed, or a carefree life...

They can only appear in times of peace.

Although I don’t know what the current situation in this world is like, judging from past history, I don’t think there will be many changes in the future.

So... Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming...

元朝？

Forget it, I don’t agree with this result.

He picked up the brush on the table, wrote a few words on the paper in front of him, blew the ink dry gently, and nodded with satisfaction.

Give up your illusions and prepare to fight.

Well, I'll hang it up later.

As for the future plans of Kongtong Sect?

Build walls high, accumulate grain, and slowly become king.

………………

At night, all the elders and guardians who had a say were called into the Xuan Gong Cave.

This time, Yanan did not use his aura to put pressure on them. After seeing that everyone was gathered, he began to arrange new tasks for them.

"Recruiting people, massive recruitment. In addition to young and middle-aged laborers, we are also recruiting children under the age of twelve."

Faced with this incomprehensible request, the elders below looked at each other, and one elder stepped forward to remind them.

"Master, the Kongtong Sect's fields are now being taken care of by the local people, and the sect's businesses are also being managed by the outer disciples..."

The elder's meaning was self-evident. He had no idea why Yanan was planning to find so many people.

"I know. I've checked the population. Although there are some vacant people, it's still too few. We'll take in as many refugees as we can."

He handed the money-making formula he had dug out of his mind to the secretary beside him and gave some instructions.

"We need to speed up the construction of the subsequent factories and convert all the products into money as soon as possible, and then invest them in the subsequent construction."

Wei Ju looked at the various formulas in her hand, stunned for a moment, and after taking a look twice, there was something wrong in the look she gave Yanan.

Perfume, soap, alcohol purification, sugar making...

From the production method, to its uses, and then to how to sell this thing, everything is written clearly.

It even describes what to do at the beginning, what to sell, and how to build a complete system step by step.

"I'm entrusting this important task to you. Just take care of the rest. Come on, don't let me down."

He patted his secretary Wei Ju on the shoulder, encouraged her, and prepared to leave Xuan Gong Cave and leave the rest of the matters to her.

After all, she is a famous talented woman, so she should be able to handle these things... right?

"Wait, Senior Brother Zhang!"

He turned around and asked Wei Ju, who looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong? Can't take this job?"

If that's the case, it will be difficult to deal with.

The main reason is that there aren't many smart people under my command, and there aren't many who can be trusted. Talent is indeed a bit scarce...

"No, it's mainly because, Senior Brother, is your plan... not correct?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Yanan, who had read all the information about Kongtong Sect, was convinced that there would be no problems with his plan.

"Tell me what's the problem?"

He walked quickly to Wei Ju, snatched the plan from her hand, spread it out on the table, and asked her to come over and look at it.

"Brother, something is wrong here."

He pointed his finger at one of the spots and drew two circles in the air.

Looking at the content about the principal above, Yanan recalled his thoughts in the afternoon and said after thinking for a moment.

"No problem, I didn't make a mistake, not by much."

"Senior Brother, this number is too large, and this is only the first step..."

"How can this amount be considered huge? I invested all my money into it, leaving not a penny for myself. I'm afraid that none of the previous sects were as great as me, right?"

"Also, what's wrong with this first step? Have you seen my plan and those formulas and don't you think it's impossible to make money?"

After saying that, Yanan, like a teacher, began to explain to her in front of everyone how he came up with this number.

"This part is my money, and I still have a lot of calligraphy and paintings that need to be sold, antiques...so I have already used the lowest deviation."

"This part is the sect's money..."

During the lecture, several elders were drowsy, and only a few of them had questions in their minds after listening.

Huh? Isn't the Kongtong Sect almost out of money? Where did this huge sum of money come from?

Not only did the elders discover this, but Wei Ju, who often looked at the bills and income of Kongtong Sect, also had this question in his mind.

"What is this money?"

"Oh, about this. Didn't I go to the place where the master's relics are kept a few days ago? These are all in the treasure house."

When an older elder heard this, his eyes widened instantly and he shouted.

"No! That money can only be used when the Kongtong Sect's life and death are at stake!"