Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

"Money?" Mo Feng looked at Fu Xuan who was working at his desk and fell into deep thought.

Just now, Mo Feng was summoned to the Shen Ce Mansion by Fu Xuan with an imperial edict. They had only been separated for a few hours, but they met in this way. However, they were working now, not the time to talk about feelings.

Fu Xuan originally wanted to ask Yukong Siduo to come up with a solution, but Fu Xuan knew that Yukong must be overwhelmed dealing with the post-war mess, so he simply asked Mo Feng, who knew a little about economics, to come up with a solution. Even though this was a bit of overstepping one's authority, Mo Feng's ability was recognized by Yukong.

"First of all, the company's loan proposal must be rejected." Mo Feng said confidently, "We can't accept this kind of money, otherwise it will be like drinking poison to quench thirst. It will take time for Luofu's commodity economy to recover after the war, and it can't withstand the company's tossing."

"I know very well." Fu Xuan nodded. Normally, she should call herself "this master" when working, but she didn't want to use this tone of superior and subordinate to Mo Feng.

"I will try to revive Jinren Lane. You can leave the recruitment of new soldiers for Yunqi to Yanqing first. Ask him to do something serious. He has been practicing sword skills all day and has become obsessed with it. Tell him that it is not shameful to lose to Yinyue, Ren and Jingliu. They are all devils." Mo Feng said helplessly.

"Have you seen Jing Yuan these days?" Fu Xuan suddenly asked. Privately, Fu Xuan didn't even want to call this kind of hands-off boss general. In fact, she was still in the Shen Ce Mansion.

"No, I heard he went to 'team building' with his master Jingliu." Mo Feng shrugged and said, "Let him enjoy his retirement life. After all, he has contributed a lot."

"Okay, I will inform Yan Qing. I'm sure he won't refuse my orders." Fu Xuan nodded.

Mo Feng then stepped back to start the revitalization plan for Jinren Lane. But Fu Xuan needed money urgently, and if he was too slow to achieve results, he would definitely not be able to meet Fu Xuan's requirements. But... Jinren Lane was also riddled with holes due to the war, so it would be difficult for you to conjure up money for emergency use.

Maybe, there is a little trick... We can only give it a try, and try our best.

Luofu is not without money. Some of the money is in the hands of some bosses. They are not powerful people, they just run small businesses. Now, if we want to know how to get the urgent money, we can only attack them. Bah... It's as if we want to beat them down and rob them. After all, they are good citizens, not the powerful people who are maliciously monopolizing the competition by sucking blood.

Of course, Mo Feng's arrival at Jinren Lane attracted great attention. After all, he is a celebrity now. It can be said that he is more dazzling than Jing Yuan. After all, people did not see the battle between Jing Yuan and Huanlong with their own eyes, but only saw Mo Feng running on the front line.

Jing Yuan is a very low-key person, nicknamed "General with Closed Eyes" by others. He is always used to solving problems before they ferment. Although he may make mistakes sometimes, most of the time, he solves problems in the budding stage.

So he looks like he's taking a nap most of the time, which makes people feel that he's unreliable, so that's how he got the nickname.

As time went by, and Jing Yuan was so low-key, people were not so impressed by his contributions. Forgetting (wear and tear) is an inertia that no one can resist.

Mo Feng came to Jinren Lane to find a suitable place to give a speech.

The purpose of giving a speech, of course, is to get money.

But here, he actually met an acquaintance...

"Su Chang, what are you doing if you're not on patrol?" Mo Feng looked at a girl in apricot-yellow clothes lying under a huge rock, and next to her was a girl in festive clothes swinging a sledgehammer.

"Hey, hello, sir. Oh, it's Captain Mo. Your arrival really makes my humble home shine." The festively dressed girl said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Gui Naifen, and I'm Shang Shang's best friend."

"Mo... Marshal..." It's over. Su Chang was caught slacking off by the boss. He has to train twice as hard and has lost all his military pay. He is in great distress.

"Are you performing the act of breaking a stone with your chest?" Mo Feng said, holding his forehead. Oh my god, how come this kid from Yaoqing was fooled by others into playing the act of breaking a stone with his chest? No, I know you are easy to fool, but why are you so childish?

"Wow - you are worthy of being Captain Mo, with a sharp eye." Gui Naifen applauded, "I am working with Shang Shang to earn extra money."

Haha, why don’t you eat noodles upside down or catch bullets with your bare hands?

"There is no military pay this month, understand?" Mo Feng tilted his head and looked at Su Shang.

"Su Chang knows..." Su Chang whispered. At least the training was not doubled.

Then Mo Feng left, you deserve to be fooled, she is not your own daughter, why worry about it. Besides, I have important things to do, let them just perform on the street, it's good, it can also promote the revival of Jinren Lane.

As I was walking, I saw another acquaintance, no, two. Is the probability of running into acquaintances so high?

Xing and Bailu...how did these two get together...never mind, it doesn't matter.

"Hey? Brother Mo Feng." Xing came over. "You're just in time. Do you know where the trash cans are located in Jinren Lane?"

Mo Feng's eyelids twitched... What? Trash Can is your half-brother?

"Not really sure." Mo Feng told the truth. This thing is really unclear. Who would memorize the distribution of trash cans? Oh, the girl in front of him who would ask this strange question would.

"It's so rare to sneak out and play, but there's nowhere to play." Bai Lu stamped her feet in anger, "There's not even anything delicious to eat. This Dragon Lord is so pissed off that he's going to die."

Xing felt a little disappointed. Damn it, she hadn't looked through the trash can for three hours. But then she regained her previous expression: "Um, Brother Mo Feng, what are you doing in Jinren Lane?"

"Fu Xuan needs money, so I come to rob... bah, take, bah, take, bah. Forget it, I'll just get some money for her." Mo Feng found that nothing he said was right, he felt like he was here to rob.

"Well... I have experience in robbing money." Xing said confidently. "I have experience in robbing old Sambo's treasure chest before. And I also robbed Miss Hill's... ahem..."

"Ignore my words, I don't mean to steal." Mo Feng corrected. Why is this person a little unreliable...

"Hey, Captain Mo, do you have any restaurant recommendations? I'm hungry." Bai Lu came over and pulled Mo Feng's hand. She sneaked out to have fun, and just tricked an outsider into paying for her food, but there were no restaurants nearby.

"If I have time, I can cook a dish for you, but my work is really tight." Mo Feng said helplessly.

"Hey? Brother Mo Feng, can you cook? Si Guoyi." Xing's eyes were full of stars, and he said admiringly, "Cook for me and Miss Bai Lu, and then we can exchange the price. I can help you with anything."

"I can help too!" Bai Lu said.

Uh... Mo Feng thought about his original plan and it seemed better to find someone to help him. So he cooked a meal, nothing special.

Mo Feng brought the two of them to Wanmin Hall. The chef who had originally rented out the shop accidentally died due to the war, so... well, the shop was back in Mo Feng's hands, but after the war no one had any spare money to come to Mo Feng to rent the shop.

In order to keep the place clean, Mo Feng would spend some time cleaning it after get off work every day. The two were also lucky, as he had just bought the ingredients yesterday. After all, he was planning to cook dinner for Fu Xuan. Unexpectedly, Fu Xuan fell asleep and did not wake up at night, so the two of them ended up enjoying it first.

"Xing, you may not know that Captain Mo was the chef of Wanmin Hall before he joined Yunqi." Bai Lu introduced, "At that time, Wanmin Hall was well-known far and wide."

"So amazing." Xing was looking forward to Mo Feng's cooking. After all, the train crew didn't seem to have much talent for cooking, and the dishes they made were only edible. And the coffee Ji Zi made was simply terrible...

Of course she wanted to experience the customs and culture of Luofu when she came to Xianzhou. Unfortunately, Luofu was in ruins and there were not many things she could experience. It was a good deal for her to taste the delicious food made by the chief captain himself.

"By the way, how did he know Master Taibu? And how did they get together?" Xing whispered to his new friend Bailu.

"I heard they met here." Bai Lu showed a gossipy expression. Gossip is a must. "It was Mo Feng who made the exquisite golden shrimp balls that captured Fu Xuan's heart."

"It would be great if it were that easy." Mo Feng came over with a pot of fish stew. "It's a little hot, let it cool for a while."

When Bai Lu saw that her gossip was exposed, she simply started to show off.

"My story with her is quite tortuous." Mo Feng said with a smile.

"Tell me about it." Xing pouted like a cat, with a curious look on her face and her eyes shining.

Mo Feng briefly summarizes the story between him and Fu Xuan. There is nothing special about it. It just highlights the gap between the short-lived species and the long-lived species. This is the biggest obstacle that stands between him and Fu Xuan.

"Okay, eat. This is called Black Fish Stew. This is the name I remember. Fu Xuan didn't even have the chance to taste it first, so you got it for free." Mo Feng said with a smile.

The fish pot is filled with rich golden soup, dotted with seaweed, and the fish fragrance is almost overflowing from Wanmintang. Just looking at it is extremely delicious, making people's appetites grow.

"She won't be angry, right?" Xing asked tentatively. After knowing the tortuous love story of Mo Feng and Fu Xuan, she also began to yearn for this kind of fairy-tale love. It was so romantic.

"No, no, she doesn't hold grudges." Mo Feng smiled and waved his hand, "Black fish stew requires eating at just the right temperature. Too hot or too cold will ruin the flavor. Come and try it."

As soon as Xing took a bite, she began to eat the rice crazily. It was fragrant and refreshing. There was such a delicacy in the world. The spicy taste also stimulated the taste buds just right. It was worth the trip. She wanted to invite Mo Feng to be an unknown guest and the train team's chef. Of course, it was just a thought, unless she could poach Luofu's acting general Fu Xuan.

Bailu was of course also reluctant to part with the happiness, but her mouth was too small to eat as much as Xing.

"Xing, leave some for me...don't...don't snatch the fish fillet I like!" Bai Lu screamed.