It took Luo Chen a distance of more than 200 kilometers, and if Luo Chen had his full strength, it would not take an hour to get there, but it took him more than three hours to ride on the horned eagle beast that the Dark Moon clan was proud of.

Five horned eagles carried Luo Chen, Naris and three other Naris's personal guards fell in a mountain range more than 200 kilometers west of Sky City. What appeared in front of Luo Chen was a hill that had been dug out.

On the top of the mountain, a group of strong men from all races wearing the uniforms of the Phyllis family were looking vigilantly at the valley below. Only one fat deacon-like Darkmoon clan came up with two guards.

"Master Naris, why are you here?" The fat deacon seemed a little surprised when he recognized Naris.

Naris took out a document from his arms and threw it to the fat deacon: "I heard that something happened here at home, so I sent me to deal with it. What? What is going on? Why don't the work start? What are the guys below doing?"

The fat deacon opened the file in confusion and read it, confirming that it was an order from within the family, and he felt even more strange.

Although Naris is a direct child of the Phyllis family, he has always been famous for his idleness and nonsense. The adults in the family know this guy's virtues and never let him deal with anything before.

The chaos in this mine is not big or small. If this guy handles it, if it is not handled properly, it will cause huge losses to the family.

Of course, the fat deacon was just expressing his doubts in his heart. The document brought by Naris could not be fake, and Naris could not be fake either. No matter how worried he was, he could only be smart.

Hearing Naris’s problem, the fat deacon smiled bitterly, "Master Naris, it was these guys who were making trouble. The day before yesterday was normal, but I don't know what happened. However, a boy from the Fengfeng tribe accidentally fell from the hillside and fell to death. This was a normal thing for us, but these guys didn't know what medicine they had taken, but this time they started making a fuss and said that if we don't give a proper solution, they would not give up. Look, from the day before yesterday, these guys have gathered together and refused to start work, and they are still in a stalemate."

"Don't want to start work?" Naris raised his eyebrows. "How did you do it? Isn't this simple? Whoever refuses to start work will drive away. I don't believe it, they will not agree!"

The fat deacon could only smile bitterly again: "Young Master, I did this the day before yesterday. But this time they were determined to advance and retreat together, saying that as long as I drove away one, they would all leave. I had no choice but to drag it first."

"Then let's drive it away!" Naris said angrily. "The land of God's arrival lacks nothing. Without these guys, I don't believe that I can't recruit other people to work hard for us!"

"This is a waste!" The fat deacon couldn't help but curse in his heart, but a forced smile appeared on his face and shook his head, "Young master, this is not possible. They have been working here for several years. They have finally become skilled. If they drive them all away, they will not talk about how much time they will take to recruit people. Even if they have enough people, their work efficiency will definitely be much worse, which will only cause greater losses to the family."

Although Naris is a playboy, he is not a complete fool. When he heard the fat deacon's explanation, he understood the problem, frowned and thought for a while, and asked the fat deacon: "Then do you have no other solution?"

"If there is any, what else can you do?" The fat deacon cursed in his heart again. He continued patiently: "However, yes, I mean spend some money to settle the rosy tribe who fell to death, and then give these guys a little more treatment. They should not make trouble again after they are satisfied. However, this requires the consent of the family. Now that the superiors have sent you here, they should just want you to make an idea. How about my solution? "

Naris didn't have any attention to him. He pretended to behave for a while, nodded and said, "Well, it's good, just do it like that. You can write a specific amount and let me see."

The fat deacon responded and just left, but suddenly a sound came from beside him.

"Young Master, this plan is not possible."

The fat deacon turned his head in shock and found that the objection was actually a guard who followed Naris. His face suddenly darkened and he shouted, "What are you? Is this kind of thing you can interrupt?"

Although the fat deacon's status is incomparable to the direct children of the Phyllis family like Naris, he is a person who manages a mine alone within the Phyllis family, and his status is much higher than that of the guard. In his opinion, the guard's rash interruption is really disrespectful, so he naturally has to scold him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Naris's face darkened and said coldly to the fat deacon: "Deacon Emma, ​​this is my good brother Luo Chen. What is he asking him? Are you trying to say that this young master is not a thing?"

The fat deacon was stunned, glanced at Luo Chen, and quickly changed into a smile and apologized to Luo Chen: "It turns out to be brother Luo Chen. I was really wrong just now. Please forgive me, please forgive me."

Luo Chen smiled, naturally too lazy to argue with him, so he turned to Naris and said, "Master, this solution for Deacon Emma is only to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. This time, it will be solved by this method. But if the workers are still so noisy next time, will they solve it according to this method? If the times are too many, the treatment of these workers will probably be too high. It is almost impossible to reduce it at that time."

The fat deacon frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to scold him directly like he had just happened. He said in a deep voice: "This is simple. After comforting them first, I will replace these workers one by one. Then they will not be able to get together, so naturally they will not be able to make trouble like this."

Luo Chen shook his head: "These workers were not so united at first, right? Now it's a sudden quarrel, which should be caused by the accumulation of long-term conflicts. So I said that it's useless to treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

The fat deacon couldn't help but snorted coldly: "What do you think you should do?"

Seeing that Naris bet on his expectant eyes, Luo Chen almost burst into laughter. Is this kid really treating himself as omnipotent?

However, although Luo Chen is not omnipotent, he now finds this matter not difficult to solve.

After thinking about it, Luo Chen stretched out his hand to the fat deacon and said, "Can you show me the specific work process and management regulations of the ore?"

"You should..." The fat deacon was about to scold him, but after glanced at Naris next to him, he forced himself to suppress his anger and said coldly: "Young Master Naris agrees."

Naris smiled and said, "It's okay, I agree. Why not do that, Emma, ​​now I have full authorization to Luo Chen to help me deal with this matter, just treat him as me."

The fat deacon didn't expect that Naris would trust Luo Chen so much. After staying for a while, he could only nod his head helplessly, but he thought fiercely in his heart: "I don't know that humans are tall and thick. You weak humans don't even have a mine at all, so how do you know what to do? I'll wait to see your joke, hum!"

Having decided to watch Luo Chen's joke, the fat deacon no longer made any more embarrassment and readily handed over all the management regulations and workflow-related things in the mine to Luo Chen.

It didn't take long for Luo Chen to read these thick things, but he was not busy drawing conclusions. Instead, he walked down the mountain, and looked at the mine, which covers an area of ​​more than 20,000 square meters, almost inch by inch, and looked at all the mine, covering an area of ​​more than 20,000 square meters.

At this time, more than 300 mine workers from all races who were confronting the escorts of the Phyllis family were gathering in the valley below. When Luo Chen saw him wearing the escort uniform of the escorts of the Phyllis family, they looked at him vigilantly. Who knew that Luo Chen seemed to have not seen them at all. He just walked around the mine and went back straight back.

Seeing Luo Chen go around like this and run back, the fat deacon curled his lips and sneered, "What? Brother Luo has seen what?"

Luo Chen glanced at him, turned to salute Naris and said, "Master, give me half an hour, I will come up with a solution."

Naris nodded in agreement, and Luo Chen asked the fat deacon for a stack of paper and a pen, and sat down and wrote straight.

Time gradually passed by the sound of writing. Half an hour passed, and Luo Chen had already written thirty-seven pages of paper. After finishing the work, he handed it to Naris.

Naris took it and glanced, frowned immediately, and handed the thing over to the fat deacon again.

"Looking at things, Emma, ​​how about this thing Luo Chen wrote?"

The fat deacon took it with disdain. At first, he still had a sneer on his face, but after looking at it for a while, he became focused involuntarily.

Halfway through the turn, the fat deacon stopped and fell into deep thought. After a while, he stopped before continuing.

When he turned to the last few pages, he exclaimed again, looked at Luo Chen, and sneered: "I thought you really had a good idea. It turned out that it was just like me to improve the treatment of those guys. I just said, in this world, if you don't give others good, you want others to listen to you, it's not that easy? Besides, your increase is too large, right?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly and signaled him to continue watching.

The fat deacon snorted coldly and looked back again.

Just looking at the next page, his face suddenly became solemn again.

In the end, only four pages were left, but the time he spent reading was longer than the thirty-three pages in front. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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