Jiang Li took a sip of his tea and said, "Of course, it will take a long process to cleanse the Wuxiang God Sect."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, everything must have a beginning!"

Hear him finish.

Several deacons looked at each other.

Their eyes are complicated.

There is disdain, surprise, and contempt.

That look seemed to say, this white-haired boy must have drunk too much, what wonderful nonsense he is talking about.

That's right, in the eyes of several deacons, this so-called acting hall master is just a brat who hasn't even grown his hair yet.

"That... Acting hall master, I don't think it's necessary."

"Our Phaseless God Sect is engaged in shady business. Walking out of the darkness and being exposed to the public will make it difficult for the partners of the righteous way to do so."

"For example, the waist, the mouth is on the bright side, the waist is finished, people can find you, and it is enough to be reported and complained about these bad things."

"As a customer, you put all your waist into it, and then get it back according to the law. What a nuisance you say. This is not in line with our business model."

"Moreover, the development of the divine religion must be planned by the head teacher. We are a small church and have no right to decide the future of the divine religion."

"Short-sighted!"

Jiang Li glanced at him, then said with a straight face: "The head teacher has the plan of the head teacher, and we have the development of the head teacher."

"You can't just focus on the short-term interests, you have to take a long-term view, and think about the descendants of Shachengtang. After 1000 years, what will happen if the god religion is corrupted? What if it is wiped out?"

"Uh....."

The deacons were stunned. After 1000 years, is it too far to see?

In Heiyanhei, are you saying these words in the hope that the religion of God will be eradicated soon?

"Okay, acting hall master, you can do whatever you want, we don't ask, about the funding of the branch hall, you can tell me the number."

Several deacons have worked hard in the Wuxiang God Sect for many years, and they can live to this day. It can be said that all of them are human beings.

How could they not know what little things were going on in the hall master's mind.

It's all about stories.

Relying on PPT to attract venture capital, telling stories to cheat financing, such people are everywhere, so you can save it.

Time is limited, so you might as well open the skylight and tell the truth, how much do you want on behalf of the Hall Master?

Jiang Li stretched out his palm, counting with five fingers.

"500 million!"

The deacons immediately made a decision: "No problem, the funds will arrive in an hour."

"Ahem..." Jiang Li coughed twice, and said, "Where are you sending the beggars?"

He pointed to the roof and said, "I spent 5000 million yuan just to buy this villa. In a first-tier city like Shacheng, I can't even buy a toilet for 500 million yuan."

There's nothing wrong with that.

Sand City is full of sand, and the places where buildings can be built are limited. It can be said that every inch of land is very expensive. Buying a villa for 5000 million is already very cheap.

It's just... how big of a head is it to spend 5000 million to buy a villa in the village?

The deacon asked tentatively.

"Hallmaster, what do you mean?"

Jiang Li stretched out his palm again: "[-] million!"

I am busy, preaching and opening branch churches, thousands of 800 million people, how about I play house with you?

Five hundred million?

The six deacons, plus Mapi Asi, were dumbfounded.

They don't have the nerve to say it directly, just like your little ruined temple, 1000 million people can support a full hiccup, [-] million people, can you hold it?

In fact, they didn't know the character of the acting hall master.

He felt that he was a yellow-haired boy, and because of the accompanying spirit weapon, he was favored by the hall master, so he had the opportunity to take the position of acting hall master.

For such a thing, there are 2000 million yuan, which can be sent obediently.

However, Jiang Li's words were not finished yet.

He continued: "In addition to the [-] million funds, there are [-] bottles of various pills and [-] drops of spiritual liquid."

"In terms of spirit weapons, [-] sets of elementary spirit weapons will be sent first, [-] sets of intermediate level spirit weapons, and [-] sets of high-level spirit weapons."

"For skills and martial arts, if the level is too low, you don't need it. For the advanced ones, come with ten sets first."

"..." Several deacons looked at each other speechlessly.

One of the older deacons tentatively asked: "The acting hall master, there is no outsider in the house, so you might as well tell the truth, do you want to empty the Shacheng hall?"

"mean!"

Jiang Li picked up an apple and stuffed it into his hand.

"I have to train talents for us, right?"

"Recruiting talents and cultivating talents, which one can be blown by a strong wind?"

"You are not willing to spend money, a talented spirit warrior, who will mess with you?"

"This stuff is nothing to Shachengtang. Besides, what I got is how much I can use. If you don't take [-]% of the hard work fee, how will I see you in the future? people?"

"This..." The deacons looked puzzled.

"Deputy hall master, there are too many. The hall's finances will definitely not be approved. If this matter is brought up in the main altar, things will be difficult!"

Jiang Li stood up and said, "It's difficult? If it's difficult, don't do it!"

He wanted to learn how Brother Crow lifted the table.

But the table belongs to my own family, so think about it or forget it.

"My Jiang Li's face, even if the leader comes, I have to give three points."

Let the soft things go, Jiang Li is going to be tough: "Go back and tell the treasurer, don't be shameless, the hall master's order is still in my hands, be careful that I will wear small shoes for them!"

"Uh....."

The faces of the deacons were so ugly that they were about to drip water. The people in the small shoes you mentioned are just us.

"On behalf of the hall master, the funds should be lowered to a financially acceptable level. As long as it is almost the same, we will definitely try our best to cooperate." The elder deacon persuaded.

Jiang Li sighed, and lost most of his momentum.

He said with a desolate expression: "It's in vain that I have been loyal to God's religion, but I have not received recognition and support."

"Forget it, I won't do any branch hall anymore, I'd better go back to the hall entrance and be the acting hall master seriously!"

When everyone heard this, their heart trembled and they almost died suddenly.

During the few days when he was not at the hall, everything in Shacheng Hall was operating as usual.

And he messed around at the entrance of the hall some time ago, and almost ruined Shacheng Hall's economy.

Mapi Asi hastily winked at the older deacon.

The elder deacon stood up and persuaded: "The acting hall master can't give up halfway. Your branch hall has already begun to take shape. It's a pity to give up. You must think twice."

"What is the scale? You don't give funds and resources."

Jiang Li said without hesitation: "No matter how well the branch hall is run, it is also the property of Shacheng Hall. I, Jiang Li, work hard and work hard. What can I get? When my elder brother comes back, the hall master orders a Hand in, what can I get if the branch hall changes owners, I! Return! Yes! One! What!"

"Okay, stop talking, pack up your things, and take your car back."

The elder deacon said: "Deputy hall master, we know that you are all for the sake of the hall."

"In this way, the funds will allocate 8000 million yuan to you. Those things you said will be given if they can be given, and we can discuss what can't be given."

Jiang Li stretched out four fingers: "Four hundred million!"

"One hundred million!" said the deacon.

Jiang Li: "Three hundred and fifty million."

Deacon: "One hundred and fifty."

Jiang Li: "Three hundred million."

Deacon: "Two hundred million!"

"Deal!" Jiang Li grabbed his hand and said with a smile, "Happy cooperation!"

His original plan was to collect [-] million.

Two hundred million has far exceeded his psychological expectations.

The elder deacon said with a wry smile: "The acting hall master is a person who does great things, and his psychological quality is much more stable than our old fellows, I admire it!"

Jiang Li smiled slightly, he had already figured out how much Shachengtang had, and [-] million was nothing at all.

And he also knew that each of the six deacons at the scene had the authority to mobilize [-] million funds.

The reason why he didn't want to give it was because he didn't treat him as one of his own.

Of course, [-] million is not enough for Jiang Li, he wants more.

"Several, let's discuss something."

Jiang Li said softly: "[-] million funds, you can transfer to the branch hall, but I don't take any money, you share it."

The deacons were taken aback.

Give us all [-] million?

What sand sculpture village specialties are you selling in this gourd?

Jiang Li chuckled: "I've visited the big storehouse at the entrance, and there are many spirit tools, elixirs, elixir, alchemy materials, and weapon refining materials that have grown hairs."

"I also saw an area dedicated to storing some old spiritual artifacts, covered with a thick layer of dust."

"Communicate with the big warehouse head, throw those objects, almost all of them to me, and I will clear the inventory for you, how about it?"

The elder deacon thought carefully.

Very generous!

Those things were all snatched and piled up in the warehouse for many years. Some things couldn't be seen, and some things were too old. Shachengtang didn't do retail business, so there was no one to deal with these old things.

When Yue Nanchen was at the entrance, he looked down on this small amount of money.

They are in charge of finances, and they dare not deal with it privately, or they may lose their heads.

Now that the acting hall master has issued an order, it happens to be a favor.

Take [-] million for nothing, and if something goes wrong, he will be responsible for it, so why not do it.

Jiang Li's goal was not funds from the beginning to the end, but the pile of spiritual weapons in the big treasury.

Telling stories to cheat money?

You are too underestimated.

Five hundred million is nothing.

In the eyes of his second-hand prince, that pile of things is worth at least two billion.

Of course, 20 billion is not Jiang Li's ultimate goal, it's just a process. With the help of the pile of junk, the big treasury and a few deacons are brought onto the pirate ship.

He has only one goal, Shachengtang Daku.

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