It was a flat field with a small river flowing from the south to the north.
On the east side of the embankment was a small village.
The village was very dilapidated, and most of the houses were made of mud. They were the kind of old houses that were piled up with yellow mud, dried and built into the walls with wooden beams on top.
A group of children were running down the embankment, shouting as they passed through the village. Behind them, the shouts of the elderly could be heard.
One of the children in the middle had a delicate appearance, and he ran happily with the other children.
After some time, the entrance of the village suddenly became noisy, and a group of people surrounded and caused trouble.
"We won't move, we won't move. Why should our village collapse?" A group of strong men held shovels and wooden sticks, shouting as they surrounded the village.
"What's going on?" The children naturally did not know the gravity of the situation. They only knew that there was something interesting to watch, so they surrounded the village one by one.
Soon, an older child who was the leader understood something and turned to the other children.
"The mine wants to dig coal, and our village is going to be dug up."
"We'll have no land to farm, no house to live in …"
"Then what should we do?"
"Are we going to be homeless like Ning Zi?"
…
"Ah …" Fang Ning woke up from his sleep and sat on the Simmons bed in the lounge. His eyes were dull, like a fool.
"Hey, Mr. Rich Boss, what's wrong?" Sir System asked with concern.
Fang Ning's eyes did not move, and he said slowly, "I had a nightmare."
"Oh, I see. No wonder your thoughts were chaotic and illogical just now. You were dreaming." Sir System said with relief.
"F * ck, I'm just sleeping, and you still want to peek into my thoughts?" Fang Ning was speechless.
"Of course. Don't you know that there are many demons and ghosts who are good at entering dreams? For example, the Nightmare Demon that was destroyed a long time ago. "Sir System said confidently.
Fang Ning was speechless, and his heart was a little empty at this moment.
Ever since he started cultivating, he had not had a dream for a long time.
"Am I really going to lose my home?" He muttered to himself.
After signing the contract with the gods, there were still thirty years before they had to migrate.
When he was awake, he was not too affected, so much so that he wanted to slack off and sleep.
However, after entering the dream, he realized that deep in his heart, he did not want to accept this reality.
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's not like we need to move. That Moon Goddess was smart enough to make concessions. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let her off the hook. "Sir System snorted.
"Oh, that's true. But if there are only a few cultivators left on this planet, can it still be called home? "
Fang Ning recalled the scene in his dream. It was an empty, run-down house. He would rather hang out with the kids on the streets than stay at home.
"You seem to be in low spirits. That's rare. What did you dream about?" Sir System was curious.
"It's nothing. I've decided to work hard. We still have thirty years. If worst comes to worst, we'll just go all out. We might not necessarily lose! "He said through gritted teeth.
System Notification: [The System is checking the Host's spirit.
The System has discovered that the Host is in an excited state.
Host's mental state is normal.)
Fang Ning was speechless. "You're really worried."
"Nonsense, in the past, it was only demons and ghosts, but now even the gods are starting to appear in person. Of course, I have to pay attention at all times, lest they start with you. If that happens, won't I be finished?" Sir System said plausibly.
Fang Ning was speechless. He could only bow his head and accept his fate. "Thank you for your concern, Sir System."
Then, he got up and ran to the System Cyber Cafe.
"Damn it, you can't stay cool for more than three seconds. You just swore and now you're going to play?" Sir System said angrily.
"Don't accuse me out of nothing. My computer hasn't been turned on yet." Fang Ning retorted as he turned on the computer.
It only took five seconds for the computer to turn on. This was the benefit of having a top-notch configuration. In fact, it could be turned on in a second, but Fang Ning was too lazy to clean up the program …
After turning on the computer, Fang Ning did not open the game directory, nor did he open the novel directory. Instead, he opened the "work" disk.
A series of dazzling documents filled the screen.
"Shenyuan's three-year summary report — Zheng Dao."
"Summary of Morality City's herb cultivation progress — Tom the tiger."
"Recommendation for the next phase of key development project — Dragon Carp."
"Research and analysis on several key nodes of recursive growth — Xue Ba."
"Solution to the recent large deficit in the industry — Zheng Dao."
The "unread" marks were bright red and glaring.
"Hey, look at you. How lazy can you be? These are all documents from last year. You haven't read them yet. "Sir System said indignantly.
"Oh, I said it was last year. It's only been a few days. Don't exaggerate." Fang Ning argued.
Then, he began to read the documents attentively.
A long time passed without him noticing.
He stretched his body and continued to read the documents without saying a word.
With his current brain power and the worldly affairs he had experienced, it was not difficult for him to sort out the connections and grasp the key points.
After all, he was not a greenhorn. He had many years of work experience and had followed Sir System everywhere. He had seen many things, and after cultivating, his brain power had greatly increased. It was not a problem for him to handle these documents.
After all, it did not involve technical problems, but some choices and judgments.
These decisions could not be made by outsiders, nor could they be assisted by a military advisor.
The ultimate goal of the choices was to improve the power of the System, and nothing else.
The System could not be known by outsiders.
Fang Ning made comments one by one, gathering all the opinions in his heart.
He knew very well that the key to everything was to speed up the planting of herbs and the refining of pills, and finally cultivate more powerful malevolent spirits to bring more experience points to Sir System.
He, who understood the true meaning of Krypton Gold Online Games, understood a truth.
"Don't ask me about the strategy. If you can't beat it, just top up the money."
The ultimate goal of all work was to top up the money for Sir System.
"Hey, you've really made me see you in a different light. Did you really understand? "Sir System said in disbelief, its tone was as if the sun had risen from the west.
"I don't want to talk. Only actions can prove everything. Silence is the greatest power. "Fang Ning said lightly.
"Oh, you're still pretending." Sir System said thoughtfully.
"…" Fang Ning was too lazy to explain. He just continued to read the documents and organize his power.
Some time ago, he proposed a recursive growth plan, and now it was implemented.
However, as Zheng Dao had said earlier, it brought about a huge deficit problem.
Although he said to maintain a balance in terms of investment and sales, it was not easy to maintain a balance. Otherwise, there would not have been so many financial bankruptcies.
Now, he had to think of a way to solve this problem.
The introduction of cheap labor was unavoidable.
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