Chapter 133 Is this person not from a cult?

The current atmosphere of Fengjiang City.

It makes many people who come here envious, especially the magistrates of some other counties.

It seems that I have never been treated like this before.

The key is, do these border people know what they are rejecting?

That is the elixir for cultivation, the body tempering elixir!

Perhaps in the minds of people from large sects in large counties and counties, the Body Tempering Pill is not too expensive, and anyone who wants to can afford it.

However, these people in front of them are all ordinary people, but they still have such ideological consciousness? In order to save money for the county magistrate, they refuse an opportunity to become a monk?

This kind of thing is simply difficult to understand and imagine.

From this point on.

It seems that we can see the difference in folk customs between Fengjiang and other counties.

If this kind of good thing is allowed to their own counties, let alone rejecting it, it would be good if they don't fight and rob each other to death.

Is this Sunken Wood filled with Sunken Wood Ecstasy Soup?

How did you do it?

At this time, even Xiao Nanhe sighed in his heart.

Leading troops is very similar to governing a local county, and this may be the highest level.

If a team can work together as one and everyone is brave enough to contribute, if such a team is brought out to fight, it will basically be invincible.

From this point on, he looked at Shen Mu in a different light.

This kid feels something.

He understood that if he didn't do something that truly convinced the people of the border areas.

It is impossible to have the current situation.

However, there is one problem that Xiao Nanhe cannot accept, or he thinks this is what Shen Mu did wrong.

This is the same mentality he has with other monks from other places.

That is, he simply doesn't believe Chen Mu's last words, and he doesn't even think that he can really have so many pills and distribute them to these people for free.

You must know that there are not many good officials in Dali who are upright, upright, and love the people.

But so far, I haven't seen anyone who can do this. It's not that those people are not dedicated enough, but that this kind of thing is simply impossible.

Let alone the magistrate of a county, even if the Dali Dynasty wanted to let everyone in the entire county take the Body Tempering Pill, it might have to consider it.

It's not that they don't have the money, the main thing is whether it is of any use to them.

If you know clearly that the money will be wasted if you throw it away, but still insist on giving it for the sake of face and reputation, then it is purely a waste of money and a waste of resources.

So, these are two concepts.

And this resource should be given to more efficient people.

For example, if you invest in the military camp in Dali, that is the way with the highest return.

Moreover, as a leader directly under the local government, it is okay for you to flatter the people below you and to give them hope to improve their momentum.

But at least you have to have a degree, or in other words, you can't draw a pie that is unnecessary and no one can complete it, right?

If this is the case, it is tantamount to deception.

This is Xiao Nanhe's view.

Of course, this is also the reason why many monks laugh at Shen Mu and what they think in their hearts.

Although Fengjiang is a remote and desolate place, there are actually quite a lot of people there. There is no need to count them. If you look at them with your own eyes, the total number of these men, women, old and young must be greater than the number of people in a sect.

A sect can only distribute elixirs in batches or according to realm levels.

You are the poorest county in China. If you say something like this, can anyone really believe it?

Many people think that the people in these feudal territories are probably stupid for being so easy to fool.

And he was so sincere in protecting Shenmu that he was drunk.

But some people are more interested in seeing how the feudal county magistrate will smooth things over next.

…

at this time,

As Chen Mu, who was about to become a 'philanthropist', he was watching the reputation stacking up in his mind with excitement.

He never expected that a speech could earn so much.

Almost everyone's happiness index has increased by one or two points, and his reputation has also increased by one hundred or two hundred points.

In just a short time, he has accumulated as much as 3,000 reputations!

Sure enough, the ability to speak is always a must at any time.

This couldn't help but give Shen Mu some ideas. It seemed like he should do more group activities in the county in the future, give lectures, be a life coach, a pyramid scheme leader, etc. I guess he could earn a lot of reputation just by talking.

After all, the happiness index is actually very broad when you take a closer look.

Material needs, safety needs, physiological needs, psychological and spiritual levels, plus self-realization, etc., are all one of the criteria for improving the happiness index.

After briefly sorting out his thoughts, Chen Mu stretched out his hand to comfort the crowd.

The next second.

His temperament began to change.

Philanthropists must first be a hundred times more confident!

This is a kind of momentum, a kind of aura, a kind of confidence that is arrogant and arrogant, and takes money as money!

To sum up a master's method that I saw in my previous life, just one word: Give it away!

"Everyone! As the county magistrate, I am very moved, but what I want to say is that as the people of my territory, you must not feel any pressure!

Who am I, Chen Mu? I, Chen Mu, am the magistrate of Fengjiang County, and I don’t like money! I have no interest in those cultivation resources, elixirs and treasures at all!”

"!!!"

"???"

Xiao Nanhe: "???"

Xu Cunhe: "!!!"

Sun Dongshu: "???"

Lu Qitian: "!!!"

Liu Changfeng: "???"

Cao Zhengxiang: "￣□￣｜｜"

"???????"

At this time, except for the people in Fengjiang, everyone's face twitched when they heard Chen Mu's words.

Unable to hold it in, I even choked to death on a sip of water.

Damn it!

By saying this, are you not afraid of someone putting laxatives in your food?

Can we be more real as human beings?

If you don’t like money, why are you charging for those empty houses? Just open your mouth and get a piece of incense money?

If you don’t like money, you kill people to steal their luck? Do you really think we can’t tell?

If you don’t like money, let me ask you, after Xue Linyi, Xu Yangzhi, Liu Songren and Liu Hao and their sons died, where did their treasures go?

The dog picked it up, right?

Everyone didn't know why, but when they saw Chen Mu's face, they really wanted to step forward and kick him.

Chen Mu ignored the ferocious looks and auras of the monks around him.

He held his head high and continued:

“Maybe you didn’t know me before, but today I’m going to let you know who I am as your county magistrate!

I used to be just like you, an ordinary person with no talent. I passed many sect elections, but no sect accepted me and they all said I couldn't practice.

But have I given up?

No!

I don't!

I create it myself...well, I practice it myself!
To be continued...