Chapter 913
The Mu Nation is so big, and sending a letter to the front line, even if it is the most expensive and fastest flying monster aerial delivery, it will take at least a month to go back and forth!
A month, the day lily would be cold, and Father trusts the second brother too much, but doesn't care about the eldest son's judgment.
Lu Lu Zhensheng said hmm, that's true.
Lu Lu Qingan added: "Others have wanted to buy the Yangshan Archipelago before, didn't they all drag it for a few days and then drag it yellow?"
As far as he knows, in the past thirty years, there have been at least two opportunities to sell the Yangshan Archipelago. The first time, the other party's offer was too low, Does Bailie people didn't like it, and it was dropped; the second time, the price was negotiated, and the other party heard that the Yangshan Archipelago was a Yin Sha earth vein and could not be developed, so it turned yellow.
Lu Lu Zhensheng naturally saw that he wanted to sell: "What do you think about this transaction?"
"Currently, among the six outer islands, only two are rented out, and the businesses done on the island are also small businesses like food supply that are not worth much. Sixth Uncle said, housekeeper Ding's clothes and accessories are meticulous, and his speech has rules, so he should be from a wealthy family. Later, people were sent to observe, and his master surnamed He lived in the Lingtai Courtyard of the Yunding Shanzhuang, with servants, spiritual pets, and attendants in groups."
Yunding Shanzhuang, the Lu family also has shares. The best villa there is the Lingtai Courtyard, and the accommodation price for one night is equal to ten nights in a luxury inn in the city. Those who move in without blinking are either rich or expensive.
Lu Lu Qingan added: "How about this, if they only buy the six outer islands, the price is 60,000 taels; if they buy the entire Yangshan Archipelago, 100,000 taels."
Buying the six outer islands is not cheap; buying the entire Yangshan Archipelago is not expensive instead.
Anyone can calculate this rough account.
Lu Lu Zhensheng paced twice: "Suddenly an outsider with more money than brains appears, wanting to buy the Yangshan Archipelago. I always feel there is something tricky here."
Lu Lu Qingan knew Father's concerns and said directly: "But with this 60,000 or 100,000 taels, the task of preparing grain for the Mu Nation can be completed at once."
This is precise persuasion, Lu Lu Zhensheng said he is not moved is false.
Exchanging a useless archipelago for real silver, this business can be done.
And although the Lu family is the master of Does Bailie, the 130,000 silver taels for preparing grain cannot be taken out at will, and it will take ten days and a half months to raise, plus buying grain will take extra time, and the Mu Nation is already impatient.
The eldest son is right, with this 60,000 to 100,000 taels of silver, the pressure of preparing grain will be resolved at once.
Lu Lu Qingan saw his expression and added fuel to the fire: "The Lu family has produced so many masters, and they are all helpless about this Yangshan Archipelago; can the Yangshan Archipelago be turned into treasure in the hands of an outsider surnamed He? If Father is worried, you can redeem the archipelago at a low price after he goes bankrupt."
He paused and added: "Besides, the one surnamed He has no roots here." How dare he go against the Does Bailie patriarch?
"The price can't be too low, so as not to arouse their suspicion." How many times can you encounter good things like cheap and beautiful in reality? Lu Lu Zhensheng finally made up his mind and tapped his index finger on the table, "How about this, selling the six islands for 90,000, and selling the entire Yangshan Archipelago for 150,000!"
Father's appetite is bigger than his! Lu Lu Qingan nodded: "Good, I'll go handle it."
In the evening, Ding Ding Zuodong returned to Yunding Shanzhuang to report to He He Lingchuan.
The Lingtai Courtyard is a small garden with a refined house. The guest is lying on the bamboo chair under the shade of the trees, sipping a cup of osmanthus sour plum drink, and the heat of the early autumn day is driven away by seven or eight out of ten.
At this time, Ding Ding Zuodong walked over and saluted: "Proprietor!"
"You're here."
Ding Ding Zuodong looked at He He Lingchuan carefully: "The Proprietor's complexion looks much better in the past two days."
He He Lingchuan's complexion was not good a few days ago, not only pale but also haggard, Qiu Hu guessed that he had made a mistake in practicing martial arts.
But he is now full of energy, as if he has fully recovered.
He He Lingchuan smiled: "Eat well and sleep well, and have no worries in my heart, what's not good to look at?"
His soul injury has healed, his spirit is full, all thanks to the Emperor Flowing Plasma in the Panlong world.
The day after the Emperor Flowing Plasma explosion, Yuheng City quickly made the spiritual plasma collected from the suburbs into pills and powder, part of which was kept as military merit rewards for the future, and part was distributed to the city guards and troops who worked hard all night.
Of course, there would be no shortage of that portion for the Great Commander.
That big portion! And when he returned home, he found that Sun Fuzi had also silently collected a bottle of spiritual plasma for him at night.
After thanking the beauty, he found Alo to make Emperor Flowing Plasma powder.
There was no Emperor Flowing Plasma paste as big as a fist for him to pick up, and he couldn't catch up with the good luck in the Baoshu Nation. But as the Great Commander of Yuheng City, he didn't need to collect it himself at all, and the spiritual plasma he was assigned must be the most considerable.
In terms of quantity, it was more than three times the spiritual plasma he collected with a spider web in the Baoshu Nation! At this moment, he finally understood why everyone tried their best to climb up.
The higher the position, the more geometric the wealth, status, and benefits enjoyed.
Not only him, whether it was Between Beijia, Mu Nation, or Panlong City, those big figures with power enjoyed the best cultivation resources.
He He Lingchuan took the medicine and began to adjust his breath and practice, no different from reality.
When he finished his work and woke up, he found that he had returned to reality, refreshed, with sharp senses, and the stagnation in his mind completely disappeared.
This means that his soul injury has recovered, and his energy is even better than before.
But the physical feeling hasn't changed much, and his cultivation base hasn't grown.
So this is the effect of the Emperor Flowing Plasma in the Panlong world, cultivating his soul, making it more solid and powerful? Thinking about it, it makes sense; his soul entered the Panlong world, so the benefit should also be the soul.
Figuring this out, he was actually overjoyed.
The body, supernatural powers, and martial arts of a cultivator are easy to practice, with rules to follow, but the condensation of the soul and the improvement of the Taoist heart are the most difficult, and there is no ready-made path to rely on.
So many cultivators enter the world, rolling in the endless red dust, isn't that what they are seeking?
He He Lingchuan's soul being able to enter the Panlong world for training is already a great opportunity. Otherwise, when he cleverly took the Heavenly Palace and designed Nai Luotian, he wouldn't have been so calm and orderly.
The condensation and firmness of his Taoist heart are no longer comparable to ordinary cultivators.
Now with the blessing of the Emperor Flowing Plasma in the Panlong world, the improvement of the soul will be faster.
This matches his cultivation base, which is the so-called "body and soul harmony".
Otherwise, a weak soul is hard to control a powerful body.
Not to mention that there is a hidden danger in his mind: the god seal mark of Nai Luotian.
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