Chapter 670
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Opening of the First City, Castellan Manor!
In the main hall of the Castellan Manor, Wang Qingshan sipped on a cup of tea with a satisfied expression.
"Master, you have to check the tax revenue every year. Do you still want to do it this year?" A disciple asked.
"No need. Just let me know once you've verified it!" Wang Qingshan said nonchalantly.
"Yes!"
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"Master, I've done the calculations. This year, the tax revenue from the First City is only twenty thousand high-grade spirit stones. It's only one-fifth of the previous year." A disciple said worriedly.
"Only twenty thousand? Heh, twenty thousand it is. I don't care about those businesses at all. I have The Number One Hotel under the Heavens. This year, it's another five hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones! "Wang Qingshan said nonchalantly.
Wang Qingshan didn't know that The Number One Hotel under the Heavens had overdrawn the profits of the First City to pay such a high share. Of course, even if Wang Qingshan knew, he wouldn't pursue the matter because the five hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones would go into his own pocket.
"Master is wise. I heard from Mister Liu that next year, the tax revenue might increase even more. It might even be a few times higher than this year, or even ten times higher!" A disciple said excitedly.
The teacup in Wang Qingshan's hand trembled slightly as the tea swirled around. It was obvious that he was immersed in Liu Gang's words.
Next year? Next year's tax revenue would be ten times higher than this year's?
Wang Qingshan's throat moved. His eyes shone brightly.
"Master, someone came to visit today and said bad things about The Number One Hotel under the Heavens! They said …! "One of the disciples frowned.
"Arrest them, arrest them all. Is this something a human would say?" Wang Qingshan glared.
"Yes, I've already imprisoned them!"
"Who do they think they are? The First City belongs to the Great Winged Heaven School. What do they know?" Wang Qingshan snorted coldly.
"Yes!"
"This kind of person deserves to die!" Wang Qingshan said coldly.
"Yes!"
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The First City, East Money Bank, second floor.
Yan Chuan stood on the second floor and looked down with a solemn expression.
"Your Majesty, it's been almost three years. Our plan has been completed. A hundred cities, the Number One Hotel under the Heavens, and the East Bank have all been established. We're just waiting for your orders!" Yi Feng said solemnly.
"It's time. Let's begin!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"Yes!" Yi Feng replied solemnly.
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Zhang Xiao Er carried a demonic beast and stopped at the entrance of a restaurant.
It had been three years, and Zhang Xiao 'er had broken through from Lv 4 to Lv 10. He was now close to breaking through to the Qi State.
It had only been three years! In the past, Zhang Xiao 'er would have cried out in excitement.
However, recently, Zhang Xiao 'er was not excited in the slightest. Instead, he had a worried expression on his face, and a lot of his long black hair had fallen off.
"Sigh!" Zhang Xiao 'er sighed.
At this moment, a man walked out of the restaurant.
"Shopkeeper Wang, this is a seven-horned beast. I spent a lot of effort to catch it. Take a look! "Zhang Xiao 'er said hopefully.
"Hmm, not bad. Seven Horned Beast, ten low-grade spirit stones!" Shopkeeper Wang nodded.
"What? Ten low-grade spirit stones? Weren't there a hundred of them before? Why are there ten now? "Zhang Xiao 'er exclaimed.
Shopkeeper Wang looked at Zhang Xiao 'er and smiled bitterly. "Zhang Xiao' er, you're a regular here. How many people do we have now?"
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