Martial arts supreme

Chapter 34
Ye Feng, who was about to walk to the door, frowned with his back to Jin Zitong.

"Could it be that this money-grubbing brat is really determined not to accept my Ye family's work?" Ye Feng rolled his eyes, wondering why Jin Zitong didn't stop him.

In fact, Ye Feng didn't really want to leave, but Jin Zitong bluntly said that he would not accept Ye's work, so Ye Feng had to pretend to leave, as long as Jin Zitong couldn't bear it, he would naturally call Ye Feng back to discuss.

In this way, in the following negotiations, Ye Feng can unscrupulously bargain, anyway, he has figured out that Jin Zitong is tempted.

Now Jin Zitong not only didn't speak, but let Ye Feng go, which also made Ye Feng feel a little uncertain.

At this moment, Ye Feng was uncertain, and so was Jin Zitong.When he saw Ye Feng's hand holding the doorknob, Jin Zitong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the struggle and hesitation in his eyes became more intense.

From the time Ye Feng turned around to leave, Jin Zitong's gaze never left Ye Feng's back.He has been dealing with Ye Feng for some years, and he knows very well that the young man in white clothes in front of him is not a cheap lamp.

"Hmph! The Ye family has no shortage of real gold and silver. All the hired unions in Qingshui Country can get it, but Ye Feng has come to my hired union. This shows that he still recognizes the craftsmanship of my craftsmen. Right now, Ye Feng Feng wants me to speak first, and then exploit me again. Hmph! There is no door. Let's go! I want to see if you, Ye Feng, dare to leave." Muttering, a treacherous smile appeared on his small face.

Jin Zitong also thought about it, as long as Ye Feng stops, he will continue to put on a high posture that he does not want to take over.

After he tortured Ye Feng until he lost his temper, he took over the matter of establishing the clan.By then, his golden boy would have made a lot of money, enough to make up for the several losses he had made with the Ye family.

The two have their own ghosts, which can be regarded as calling the truth, and they are both waiting for the other to speak.

This is a war without gunpowder, and what is compared is patience and determination.As long as whoever speaks first, this silent battle will be quietly defeated.

With a creak, Ye Feng opened the door.

The treacherous smile on Jin Zitong's face dissipated, and when he saw Ye Feng's footsteps stop, his tiny eyes flashed suddenly, and he thought to himself: "There is a door! Turn around, as long as you turn around, this time I will I will definitely blackmail you once."

Jin Zitong's hanging heart gradually eased with his footsteps, as if he was sure that Ye Feng would not leave.

instant!I saw that Jin Zitong also put on airs, slowly turned and walked towards the wooden chair, intending to sit on it with Erlang's legs crossed, thinking about how Ci could exploit Ye Feng.

However, the world is unpredictable, Jin Zitong never expected that just after he turned around and took two steps, Ye Feng would walk away directly.

"Hey, hello!" Jin Zitong turned around suddenly, looked at the open door and stomped his feet angrily, cursing in his heart: "What kind of shit young master, what kind of shit young master. Poor guy, you can bargain with me for a penny The poor ghost of the morning."

In recent years, Jin Zitong has dealt with the Ye family a lot.To Jin Zitong's annoyance, he never got too much money from Ye Feng every time.

Don't look at Jin Zitong scolding Ye Feng for being stingy in his heart, but he is not as calm as before, he walked to the door of the room in a little panic.

"Let's go! Get out of my union if you have the ability." Jin Zitong puffed up his cheeks secretly, and continued to compete with Ye Feng in his heart. He didn't believe that Ye Feng really planned to leave.

Looking at Ye Feng who walked out of Jin Zitong's room, he glanced back from the corner of his eye. Although he didn't see Jin Zitong, he sensed that someone was watching him from behind through his special perception.

No need to think about it, Ye Feng also knew it was Jin Zitong.

"Jin Zitong, Jin Zitong, you didn't close the door immediately after I left, which means you are still moved. Okay, you plan to compete with me, and I, Ye Feng, will see who is better." Ye Feng's mouth Tilting up, with a wicked smile on his face, he continued to walk outside the trade union.

This time, Ye Feng's forward speed was not slow, three steps became two steps, and he was about to walk out of the trade union.

This time Jin Zitong was even more restless, he didn't even notice it, and somehow walked out of the room step by step.

"Damn! Are you really going to leave? Fine, you go. Don't come back after you leave." Jin Zitong gritted his teeth and murmured to himself, with anger and struggle in his eyes.

Even though he said angry words, Jin Zitong really felt a little regretful in his heart, secretly blaming himself that he really shouldn't have said those words earlier.Even if you have to save face, at least you have to listen to Ye Feng's words.Now that this matter is causing trouble, if he catches up with him, he will undoubtedly raise his hand and slap him in the face. If he doesn't call Ye Feng to stop, Jin Zitong will feel even more distressed when he sees the white money slipping away.

Time waits for no one.While Jin Zitong was struggling and hesitating, Ye Feng, who was holding a purple sword, had already walked out of the trade union with great strides.

"Good boy, you can do it! You're damn good." Jin Zitong pointed with his teeth crunching. When Ye Feng walked down the steps of the union, Jin Zitong rushed out quickly with his short legs.

"Wait! Ye Feng, do you have any fucking conscience? How many times has Mr. Jin served your auction house? You are doing well now, and you want to find his house when you have a big project." Tong stood on the steps and pointed at Ye Fengdao angrily.

Hearing Jin Zitong's angry words, instead of getting angry, Ye Feng smiled evilly with his back to Jin Zitong.

Turning around slowly, Ye Feng had an innocent look on his face: "Jin Zitong, I gave you a chance just now, and you insisted on making it difficult for me, Ye Feng, and even put on airs and said you wouldn't accept my Ye family's job." What do you think I can do? Anyway, money can be used anywhere, and there is no need to ask you to build a sect."

"You..." Jin Zitong's face was flushed red with anger, he pointed at Ye Feng and panted heavily, then stomped his feet and waved to Ye Feng sullenly, saying very displeased: "Come in. "

Looking at Jin Zitong's back, Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

When he just left the employment union, Ye Feng felt very uneasy.However, upon noticing that Jin Zitong had walked out of the house, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and decided to leave the union.

Facts have proved that Ye Feng made the right bet this time.

Back in Jin Zitong's room, Ye Feng sat back to his original position, put the purple sword on the table, picked up the teacup that was not cold, took a sip and raised his eyes to smile at Jin Zitong.

"Fatty Jin, why do you say this is necessary?"

"Don't talk. I have a headache. Let me take a rest."

Jin Zitong leaned on the table with his elbows, and rubbed his temples with his thumbs, his chubby little face showed extreme helplessness.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, and didn't bother Jin Zitong anymore, he sat there and drank tea leisurely.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jin Zitong put down his left hand, glanced at Ye Feng, rolled his eyes and said, "Ye Feng! I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. A hundred craftsmen are paid 1000 taels a day, and a thousand taels The daily salary of one craftsman is 5000 taels of silver, and that of two thousand craftsmen is 4 taels of silver. How many people do you plan to hire? If you want the sect to be built as soon as possible, I advise you to hire two thousand craftsmen at a time."

Ye Feng frowned and secretly thought that the price was ridiculously high.However, Ye Feng also agrees with Jin Zitong's suggestion.

Ye Feng understands the truth. For example, a sect needs 60 craftsmen to build it, and it will take about two months. If you calculate the total cost, it will cost [-] taels of silver.

If a thousand craftsmen are used to build it, it can be completed in about a month, and the cost is about 45 taels of silver.

If 28 craftsmen are used to rush day and night, only seven days are enough, and the total cost is only around [-] taels.

It can be said that it is the most cost-effective to hire two thousand craftsmen at one time.But taking out nearly 30 taels of silver at a time is not something ordinary people can afford.

Therefore, when most of the suzerains and heads of Qingshui Kingdom established the sect, except for the six major sects, no one employed two thousand craftsmen at a time.

But there are not a few people who employ a thousand craftsmen at a time. In this Qingshui country, there are still more than a dozen suzerains who rely on their connections in the world and some savings in their hands, and they all grit their teeth and hire 1000 people at a time.

Although it is still a disadvantage to hire a thousand craftsmen, it is more cost-effective than hiring a hundred craftsmen.

After quoting the price again, Jin Zitong peeked at Ye Feng, and found that Ye Feng's expression was very serious, Jin Zitong snorted coldly in his heart.

He has dealt with Ye Feng several times, and he knows that when Ye Feng shows such an expression, he feels sorry for Yinzi in his heart.

"Ye Feng! 2000 people are enough to build a sect in seven days, and 28 silver is already very cheap." Jin Zitong's eyes showed a hint of treachery, and he realized that Ye Feng was still indifferent, and then said: "The dignified eldest young master of the Ye family, can you still Do you care about this little money? I remember when the Hengyue Sect established the sect, your old man directly hired 2000 people to help Sima Chuan build it, how could you build it yourself..."

Before Jin Zitong finished speaking, Ye Feng, who was indifferent and contemplative, suddenly slammed the table up, causing the teacups on the table to tremble.

"Jin Zitong, tell me again." Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, his words were piercingly cold.

"Forehead!"

For several years, Jin Zitong had never seen Ye Feng get angry.Right now Ye Feng glared at him, Jin Zitong felt a cool breeze blowing on his back.

However, Jin Zitong was not stupid, and instantly understood why Ye Feng was angry, and hurriedly stood up with an apologetic smile and said, "Brother Ye, it was my brother who kept his mouth open and unguarded. Let's not mention that ungrateful villain. One day can destroy the Hengyue faction."

Hearing this, Ye Feng's expression softened slightly.He slapped the purple sword on the table and sat down again.

"Brother Ye, we all live in the same town. After so many years, I also know that you are not an ignorant person, so just give me a quick word, how many people do you plan to hire?"

Ye Fengnu took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, then took out a sheepskin scroll from his arms, and threw it to Jin Zitong with a wave of his hand.

"Put the number aside, first look at the parchment and that piece of paper. The parchment is the landform I chose to build the sect, and that piece of paper records my plan for the sect."

Knowing that Ye Feng had written down the sect's plan, Jin Zitong was immediately delighted.

Jin Zitong wished that everyone who came to the trade union would write up the plan, so that he would not need to stay up late to draw the drawings, and save a lot of trouble.

But when Jin Zitong opened the parchment and saw the three words on the parchment, Jin Zitong's face froze instantly.

"You...you chose Guye Mountain? Damn it, why did you choose a haunted place?"

　Today's third update, is there any reward from rich book friends?

　　
　
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