This group of players is more cunning than cunning

When Ning Zheng went up the mountain, she saw them happily dancing around the power hammer.

Although he was a little curious, he paid no attention to the blacksmith shop.

Steward's room.

He sat on the chair and checked the accounts.

The spending method for various crafting tasks.

The quantity of copper rough embryos produced by the warehouse method.

Employee welfare expenses in canteens and dormitories with food and accommodation included.

And the cost of various public facilities, such as power hammers...

Um.

The ratio of "labor input" to "commodity output" is very healthy, and you can even earn quite a lot!

After all, Jiucairong also secretly reduced the wages for various tasks of mining, smelting, and forging.

Most people work nine hours a day, and their wages are only one or two francs. The less than 30% of their salary is spent on the blacksmith's stall in the "dormitory" and "canteen"!

Public stall?

What the hell is this word? Isn’t it a normal benefit for people to work and receive food and housing?

Ning Zheng understood.

He, Liucai Ronggan, is a "bad person" in his management.

He is much crueler than the fat steward who was always beating and scolding him.

Others beat and scold exploiters, but he was an affable exploiter.

"Is this the cruelty of capitalists?"

At this time, Ning Zheng looked at the ledger with gorgeous data and felt a little shocked.

He couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart: Can one really earn so much without a conscience?

After checking the accounts again and discovering that Liaicairong was indeed working seriously, he handed over the shadow wine rice seedlings that were expeditedly cultivated with the birth-stimulating liquid to him directly.

And told him the efficacy and asked Liancairong to price it.

Although the grade is not high, it is the outstanding one among the lower-grade spiritual rice-like spiritual roots.

In the steward's room, Jiucairong heard the words, his eyes lit up and said, "Sir, the spiritual rice with the Lord's breath has an idol effect. I think one plant can cost 100 francs!"

Ning Zheng was a little embarrassed about being an idol.

Especially when I log in with the [花开富贵] account recently, I always see them crazily boasting about "I can do this village owner", "I want to give birth to a monkey for the village owner", "I am already using a 3D printer to make figures", "This arrow shoots" It hit my heart." He was a little overwhelmed when he had a fan base for the first time.

I just think the words of these blacksmiths who steal things are really nice.

But this is not a question of whether the price is high or not. It is that no one has such a huge amount of money at the moment.

"It's okay, we can lend."

Jiucairong seems to be very experienced:

"After the currency system came out, I was thinking about getting a loan. If I had no money to repay it, I would sell myself to pay off the debt. I think working in this industry can be very profitable in our villa!"

Ning Zheng was thoughtful.

This selling oneself is probably a physical selling oneself.

If he doesn't pay back the money, he'll probably be caught and thrown in front of a forging furnace, and a group of people will consecrate him?

Ning Zheng didn't bother to care about them. It wasn't that his moral level had declined, but that he was numb.

You think it's a very wicked thing, but it's very popular! This made Ning Zheng completely realize that she was twenty years behind the times!

However, Jiucairong quickly asked: "Master Steward, does our villa have any special secret method to increase the probability of [Ember] appearing?"

After he asked, he immediately realized whether his behavior was too weird in front of the old steward, and quickly added and explained:

"Mainly because our race has done too many immoral things in our lives, we want... to die a good death!!"

Ning Zheng was happy on the spot.

Last time, your race not only loved to urinate on the kang, but also refused to sleep on the bed.

This time, your race often does immoral things, and you still don’t want to die well?

Your life is quite exciting.

There is certainly a chance of increasing embers.

Otherwise, how could those monsters turn all the villagers at the foot of the mountain into embers?

Ning Zheng didn't know how they did it, it was too high-end.

But he also has his own way, in his opinion.

Bad luck, that's it.

The luck value was reduced to 0, and the god of mildew was instantly possessed. The god of death came, and naturally their wishes came true.

After all, if a person is unlucky, he will naturally die a good death!

Seeing that they like it so much, Ning Zheng will naturally help them.

As for the specific probability of increase?

Ning Zheng doesn't know either.

Ning Zheng thought for a while, took out a few French coins and handed them to him:

"I have applied mana. As long as you hold it and input mana, you can increase the probability of producing embers when you die. You can decide how much you want to sell it for."

This is just a name.

I asked Assistant Xiao Ai to keep an eye on them, and they could just deduct the luck value of the person holding the magic money before he died, and they could also make some extra money.

Soon, Ning Zheng left.

Although I went up the mountain this time to hand over my spiritual roots to them, I did not put my hope in a basket.

The original Ningzheng plant was also preserved. He found a piece of wasteland in Lingzhuang and planted it, and asked Ningxiao to help take care of it.

The three elements of Dharma money, meat fields, spiritual rice, and cultivation have been initially collected.

...

...

Three days passed unknowingly.

Everyone in the villa is busy blacksmithing, working as hairpin girls, and studying.

They mainly prepare various facilities in the blacksmith shop, such as power hammers and forging presses... The hairpin girls are also working on various large and small needles, threads, and sewing tools.

Those who read are really reading.

There are even so many scholars that Zhujian Villa is about to turn into a bookstore!

Moreover, these people are reading it online and offline, and some people even actually saw it at four o'clock in the morning.

They are not as enthusiastic about the postgraduate entrance examination.

Ning Zheng has also been practicing peacefully at the foot of the mountain these days.

With the blessing of meat fields, the quality of life today is not as high as usual.

I also looked at the forum during the process, and suddenly found out why they were so eager to plant spiritual roots.

"Su Yuniang: Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Brother Meng, I discovered the hidden plot. If you don’t read it, you will all miss the planned new main plot! 》

If Ning Zheng hadn't opened a forum, I really don't know what would have happened.

"So, this thing is the culprit behind reading so quietly these days?"

Ning Zheng was puzzled on the spot, I didn't rush the servants, I could work anytime, why was I in such a hurry?

What else can you say about missing the main line of planning?

Ning Zheng didn't even know about this plan.

He opened the post curiously:

"Everyone, I am Su Yuniang, and this is what happened! After looking at the bird's-eye view of the mountain villa that I took before, yesterday I started to get a new telescope and continued to look at it. As a result, I found that the atmosphere of the festival decoration at the foot of the mountain was getting more and more... It’s getting stronger.”

"This must be some kind of omen! All water friends and I analyzed it from seven o'clock to ten o'clock last night. With the help of all water friends, I feel that we have successfully predicted the main plot of the villa!!"

screenshot,

screenshot.

The comparison pictures were sent out. Because the woods were too dense, only a corner of the villa was exposed under the telescope, and most of it was blocked.

"First of all, anyone who has played this type of management game knows that in this type of inn, hotel, and villa management, the scope of game activities is only so large, and the outside is covered with wallpaper, which is what we call an air wall.

There are virtual maps outside. When Ember goes out, he just pretends to go out. Once he goes out, it becomes data. For details, you can refer to Travel Frog and idle games. They will only bring materials, which is a text adventure..."

"So, why are the dynamic wallpapers at the foot of the villa kept advancing? The various festival lanterns at the foot of the mountain are gradually hung up? They must be trying to hint to us that there is going to be a plot soon!"

"After the Crow Disaster, I think there are two possible main lines of development."

"1. The best guess is that the main plot of the business plot is the New Year's Day. We can't go down the mountain, so we have to let Yu Yan go to the market, set up a stall in the New Year's market to sell goods, sell weapons, and do business with fellow villagers. This logic is normal. Bar?"

"2. The worst guess is that the main plot of the battle - the Nian beast. The happy villagers in the festival will trigger the monster Nian beast and attack the village. At this time, we are required to crazyly build weapons, suonas, and gongs, and sell them to the elders. Folks drive away the Nian beast!?"

"No matter what, the villa needs to rush to build weapons so that it can have a sense of participation. This is the main mission."

"Of course, the threshold for participation is very high, and you must have embers! In this way, whether we are selling weapons in the market last year, or helping to sell weapons to drive away the Nian beast, we must have embers as transportation to send our weapons down the mountain to sell them. To the villagers.”

After a wave of wonderful analysis like Sherlock Holmes, everyone felt that it made sense.

The previous main line is to collect materials.

This main line must be promoted to use the available materials to sell weapons!

This game is full of strange details, and there is no way this kind of mountain wallpaper would be done for nothing, it must be a hint.

The comments below are also quite interesting.

[This game has refreshed my outlook. It’s such a big place, but it can still come up with so many imaginative new plots... The last Crow Disaster provided forging materials from the sky, and this one lets “pets” go to the fair through the air. The stall is so unique! 】

[Su Yuniang’s water friends are awesome! We can finally let the pet baby sell the crow materials we have hoarded in the market! You can also get some good stuff in exchange! The trading method is very novel! 】

[I know this. She has been chatting recently at night, picking her feet and chatting awkwardly about the plot. She played today's video with friends, frantically analyzed and complained, and it actually turned out to be fruitful. UU reading www. uukanｓhu. ｎｔ】

[She should have guessed correctly now. 】

[The production team is in a mess. I won’t even write this. Liaicairong, please come out and write an update announcement for the new main line. 】

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Ning Zheng looked at it for a while and finally figured out what was going on.

Because it’s Chinese New Year at the foot of the mountain, and they’re going to the New Year’s market.

What is the main line and not the main line? It was just that they secretly saw a corner of it, and they were very happy. They wanted to actively participate in the market at the foot of the mountain and set up a stall.

Can Ning Zheng still know about them?

Lively and active, trying to sell weapons all day long.

Mingming himself said that he would contact the businessmen in the city when their skills became better, but he just couldn't bear it.

But now the problem is big!

The folks at the foot of the mountain are not human beings.

The stalls are set up in a ghost market, where hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and evil soldiers pass by. None of the guys inside are alive.

What fisherman, water monkey, red bride, pig seller, skull candied haws hawker, vicious and irritable, weird and evil, with a weird smile, forced buying and selling, what he sells is not serious stuff.

But Ning Zheng thought about it carefully.

The blacksmiths don’t seem to be serious people, either?

The thing sent out is not a living person. Both parties are compatriots. In a ghost market, are you afraid of conflicts and dead people?

They are not serious people, and they are not likely to cause much trouble.

In Ning Zheng's opinion, the weirdness of these blacksmiths is also amazing. Buying and selling by force?

It doesn’t matter who bullies whom.

He had learned a lesson after experiencing the crow incident, "Guess I'm worried for nothing. I'm the only living person in all the spiritual villages in this place. I'm the only one who will die. I'd better worry about my own safety."

Ning Zheng has eliminated this group of young blacksmiths and placed them alongside the folks in Lingzhuang.