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Chapter two hundred and fifty fifth battle

"Master Feng City, Fucheng's funds are limited, so we'd better wait for the office equipment of the Education Department." Zong Renfu sat on his desk, chuckled, and said: "After all, there are many places to spend money in Fucheng.

The Education Department is not in such a hurry for money.”

"How can you work without office equipment? If you are not in a hurry, what does it mean to be anxious? Is the sword of the ancient tribe on your neck?" Fengyun Shang said sharply. It has been nearly ten days since the establishment of the Education Department, but buying office equipment

The funds have never been available, and there is only an empty office for them to use. Fengyun Shang has come to the Zongren Mansion to urge him several times, but to no avail.

"Lord Fengcheng, you'd better talk nicely. If you just talk about strength, I'm one level higher than you." Madam Zong chuckled, full of disdain.

Fengyun Shang instantly understood that the Zongren Mansion wanted resources for cultivation. If he could fight with himself and surpass Fengyun Shang in terms of cultivation, that would be the advantage of the Zongren Mansion. Those people should be very good at it.

I am willing to help the clan consolidate this advantage. After all, although they are all officials, they are still monks in the end, and their cultivation is the most important thing.

It would be even more interesting if the Zongren Mansion loses to Fengyun Shang. It shows that Fengyun Shang has an amazing background, and more resources will be needed to suppress him. The Zongren Mansion will also get a lot more resources.

"Haha, it's not a problem to be half as strong as you." Fengyun Shang pulled up a chair and sat down, putting his feet on the desk of the Zongren Mansion. The next step was to bargain. The two of them had a fight, and the Zongren Mansion

If we can get a lot more resources, it would be better to make it clear now how to allocate these resources.

"Half? Haha, Lord Feng City is really good at joking. I think I'm one-third better than you." Zong Renfu shook his head and laughed, half is impossible, it's too much.

"After all, the Lord of Feng City comes from a big place, so it's normal for him to be stronger than ordinary monks like us. But at least it was you who forced me to a higher level." The sect's mansion said with a smile, and the implication was that

Fengyun Shang, you come from a big place, you have a background, and there is no shortage of resources for practice. There is no need to compete with him for these resources, just being nice is enough.

"Practice is a very fair thing. No matter how hard you work, you will get what you receive. I'm half better than you. That's because I put in the hard work." Fengyun Shang twisted his body down a few times to let himself go.

It's more comfortable to sit on a chair.

Everyone is fighting together. It makes no sense that I can only take one-third. It must be half.

The clan was speechless. If there was no way to leave Feng Yun Shang alone, he would have thrown Feng Yun Shang out by his collar.

After pondering for a while, the Zongren Mansion spoke again: "Maybe, but Lord Feng City has finally got something that we don't have."

Fengyun Shang thought for a while and nodded in agreement. He agreed to only take one-third, but the remaining resources would be converted into equivalent value and compensated in other ways.

"But I still think I'm better than you." Fengyun Shang shook his head and said, looking like a playboy. I have to say that his acting skills have improved again.

"There is no proof in words. We have to fight to find out." Zong Renfu said with a smile. He and Feng Yunshang were not the only ones in the Finance Department, but there were other people as well.

If today's incident were to spread, it would be reasonable. The master of Fengyun Mall from Xuandu was arrogant and thought he was stronger than the director of the clan, so he wanted to have a fight with the director of the clan. After all,

Young people are more impulsive and like to use their fists to solve problems. This is very normal and understandable.

The director of the Zongren Mansion just seized the opportunity at the right time and told Fengyun Mall Lord about the gap between the realm of gods and the realm of mysterious gods.

It's reasonable and very normal.

The deputy city lord Fengyun Shang and the director of the Finance Department, Zongren Mansion, were going to duel. The news quickly spread among the Songnan Mansion. There were many people waiting to see the excitement, and they were all looking around for the time and place of the duel.

The city lord Xu Ziyu went to Feng Yun Shang and wanted to persuade him. After all, the gap between the two people's realms was not something that could be made up by learning a few powerful magical powers. Feng Yun Shang smiled meaningfully, and Xu Ziyu stopped.

Although she didn't know what Fengyun Shang had planned, Xu Ziyu knew in her heart that Fengyun Shang was not a fool. Since he dared to act like this, he must have a purpose.

"City Lord, do you want to make a fortune?" Fengyun Shang looked at Xu Ziyu with a smile and said: "As monks, our cultivation requires resources, and resources require money. Just rely on the salary given by Shenting.

But it’s far from enough. Sometimes we still have to generate some non-operating income.”

"You shouldn't be tampering with the city's funds, right? Let's make it clear first that I can't be involved in this matter. Shenting's laws are not a joke." Xu Ziyu frowned and said, the salary offered to them by Shenting is not low.

, but compared to the consumption required for their practice, it is indeed a little less.

"Tch, what's the use of the laws of the Divine Court? There are too many loopholes. If everyone acts in accordance with the laws, why should I set up an education department?" Feng Yun Shang smiled disdainfully. He has been an official for thousands of miles just for money. He is not corrupt as an official.

I really haven't seen many.

"It's different. Since those guys dare to embezzle, something will happen sooner or later." Xu Ziyu, perhaps because he still had common interests with Fengyun Shang, persuaded him a little more and said: "The officialdom of Shenting is not for you to watch.

It’s so simple, but there are still some checks and balances.”

Fengyun Shang smiled and said: "Don't worry, City Lord, I won't be that stupid. My background is not simple, and my future is bright. There is no need to involve myself for some cultivation resources. I still understand this. With you

The non-operating income mentioned is not corruption."

"What is that? Doing business? This is possible. If you have a good idea, it's not impossible." Since Fengyun Shang had no intention of corruption, Xu Ziyu said nothing more. Shenting also knew that the salary paid out was not enough to support officials at all levels.

practice, so there is no objection to officials making their own money.

As long as you don't do anything with the finances of the Divine Court, it is within the scope of the law.

"Don't think about it. If I have a way to do business, I can still come to you?" Fengyun Shang said with a smile: "But it's the same as doing business. We can sell tickets."

"Tickets? You mean to sell your qualification to watch the competition with Zong Renfu as a commodity? This is not good. If you lose, it will be embarrassing." Xu Ziyu shook his head and said, if

In the private competition, if Feng Yun Shang loses, he loses. After all, his cultivation level is one level worse than that of the clan. At most, some ill-intentioned people say that Feng Yun Shang doesn't know how high the sky is. It doesn't count.

What a big deal.

However, the competition was completely open and paid, and if Fengyun Shang failed miserably, he would have to face a flood of scoldings.

"Isn't it okay if you don't lose?" Fengyun Shang shrugged and said, "It's not just tickets, but you can also secretly open an underground gambling market." Fengyun Shang is also willing to go all out. Who said he doesn't lack cultivation resources? Hong Hong

Jun didn't give him anything except the Laojun Sword, so he had to earn it himself.

Xu Ziyu thought of Fengyun Shang's smile before, so she said nothing more and said: "Since you have said this, I will go down and prepare, and I will split it 50-50 afterwards."
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