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Chapter 440: 440 Work hard to complete KPI (twenty) [ask for monthly votes]

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"Really, falling from the sky???"

Shen Tang couldn't help but look up at the ceiling.

"How did it fall?"

Could the world be any less scientific

"Is the gold falling irregular, or is there some trick? If you master it, won't you become rich?"

Shen Tang made a small fortune during this period, but after deducting the rewards for the soldiers and the expenses along the way, the profit was not as big as expected, and there were certain risks in the process. It's nothing like this, where gold falls down while you sit.

She even had the urge to change her career.

Facing Shen Tang's three consecutive questions, Jiang Sheng showed a little bit of awkwardness on his face, and explained with a smile and helplessness: "Although gold falls from the sky, it is not always available. This kind of benefit depends on luck. After all, it is not easy to meet a 'wealth-scattering boy'. If I hadn't made a friend by chance, Sheng would not have known that there are people like them in the world."

Shen Tangxing's eyes widened: "The boy who distributes money?"

Jumped to the mythology channel all of a sudden

Jiang Sheng laughed and said, "Ahem, 'The Boy Who Spreads Money' is just a nickname. There are thousands of literary minds and ways of scholars in the world, and each has its own characteristics. Most of the literary minds and scholars are 'conformist', and they are more or less the same. The remaining small group of people are a little special."

Strictly speaking, these "monsters and devils" around our lord can be classified as "a small group".

Abilities vary.

Everything is good, except that it is a bit troublesome for the lord.

He continued, "Take Sheng's friend as an example. His literary mind, literary palace, and even the way of a scholar all rely on an external object - gold and silver. This is the reason why 'spending all the money can bring it back'. Usually, his Danfu has very little literary energy, and he can only use some useless little words. But if he has enough gold and silver, let alone Sheng, even if he tied up Qi Yuanliang, Wuhui, Jishou, and Wangchao, they might not be his opponent. If we use the level of Wudan warriors as an analogy, he can surpass the twenty levels of Chehou."

Shen Tang: “???”

She tried hard to digest the news: "To be able to surpass the twenty ranks of Chehou is equivalent to surpassing the limit of Wenxin literati... How much gold and silver do I need to prepare? Can you tell me the approximate amount?" This is simply a walking killer weapon. Shen Tang is a little greedy.

Jiang Sheng said: "Let's burn the national treasury."

Shen Tang: "... How big is the treasury???"

Jiang Sheng saw what Shen Tang was thinking, and smiled as he extinguished his master's thoughts. He said, "I haven't said that, but it's definitely not a national treasury as big as Geng and Xin. At least it should dominate the entire northwest continent."

Shen Tang: “…”

The country that dominates the entire northwest continent...

Isn't this equivalent to a quarter of the land area of a continent? Burning such a country's treasury silver, this is not a money-shredding machine or a gold-eating beast, this is the reincarnation of Taotie, the kind that can swallow mountains and rivers in one breath, who can afford it

She asked again: "Then, the gold and silver that were burned..."

Jiang Sheng pointed at the triangular gold in Shen Tang's hand and said, "Look, the squandered gold and silver will be scattered like this, at an unknown time and place, into this shape, and hit the lucky person favored by the 'Fortune-scattering Boy'."

Shen Tang: “…”

In simple terms—

This is a useless ability that allows you to be a kryptonian with money and kill everyone, but without money, you are a blank slate and can be bullied by others? This is too much of a blow to the wallet! The budding idea was ruthlessly extinguished by her. This great god is only for the local tyrants.

As a poor person, she doesn't deserve it.

Gu Chi couldn't help laughing, while Jiang Sheng continued to "popularize science" about that weird friend: "Of course, that was an extremely extreme situation, and it usually doesn't cost that much. If you don't go to the battlefield, the cultural energy stored in the Dan Mansion is enough for government affairs. If you go to the battlefield, maintaining Qi Yuanliang's level, it will only cost a few dozen or a hundred taels of gold... Speaking of which, the lord has fought with him before."

"Fought? When?"

Fighting a battle costs dozens or even hundreds of taels of gold, but Jiang Sheng actually calls it "talent". I really don't know if it means "treating money as dirt" or a blatant Versailles. As for Jiang Sheng's mention of fighting... she has no impression of it at all.

"That time when Luxia County came to the rescue and assisted the refugee army, it was him." It was because he knew this friend that Jiang Sheng took action at that time and allowed the refugee army to retreat smoothly.

Otherwise, if the fight continues, it will be hard to say who will win.

The scribe on the other side will spend money.

Jiang Sheng didn't know how much money this guy had carried to the battlefield, but judging from his domineering attitude, it must be a lot.

Shen Tang: “…”

It was a close call, I almost offended a pay-to-win cheater.

No, no, Shen Tang consoled himself—no matter how rich this guy is, he will have to spend all his money one day! As long as the lord he depends on is not a super rich man, he has nothing to worry about.

She said: "This ability is really enviable."

Jiang Sheng laughed: "Envy? Not necessarily. He has suffered a lot over the years. No matter how talented he is, he needs a chance to show his talents. Without opportunities, who would be willing to give him important tasks? Because of this, he was unsuccessful in his youth, lived in poverty in his youth, and had to rely on relatives and friends for support in his middle age. He really dreams of perfecting the way of a scholar. However, the way of a scholar is not so easy to perfect..."

At the end, he also sighed.

The way of the scribe is perfect... it is too difficult.

Speaking of this, he wanted to strangle Qi Yuanliang again!

If it weren't for this guy's interference, my path as a scholar would have been fulfilled long ago. I would have been able to pursue my ambitions wherever I wanted, and why would I have been trapped in Luxia County for so many years

However, with his lord in front of him, he could not express his resentment openly, and could only have a few more benevolent people in his heart.

Oh, yes—

Jiang Sheng suddenly remembered something.

He said: "Come to think of it, he also has a grudge against Qi Yuanliang."

Shen Tang's expression suddenly turned awkward.

"No... Why does everyone have a grudge against Yuan Liang?"

Shen Tang felt a little numb.

Isn’t the density of Qishan’s enemies too high

Others are brothers from all corners of the world, but for him, everyone is an enemy? It really depends on luck to live to this age. But for the sake of his own subordinates, Shen Tang still took the trouble to ask about the process of Qi Shan's enmity with the krypton gold boss.

I don't ask for more friends, I just ask for fewer enemies.

"I don't know much about this. It was just that we were drinking once and we were a little tipsy. We talked about our respective enemies and unexpectedly found out that it was the same person. But from the few words we heard, it should be Qi Yuanliang who did something to the only son..."

Shen Tang's scalp tingled: "Killed the only son?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head: "Probably not."

But seeing that friend's attitude of wanting to tear Qishan to pieces, the hatred is not shallow...

Shen Tang: “…”

His facial features were almost wrinkled with worry, and he was secretly worried that if he was unlucky enough to meet this krypton gold boss in the future, he would avoid him if he could, but if he really couldn't avoid him, then he would just kill him.

Gu Chi's facial features were also about to be distorted.

Sour.

Jiang Sheng suddenly remembered something and said worriedly, "My Lord, I am worried... This person might be in the Ten Crows. Because the scattered gold and silver items are very likely to be in the vicinity of the spellcaster... Could it be that he has taken refuge with one of the Ten Crow nobles?"

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