Sesame bread costs fifty copper coins each, which is ten times the price of ordinary breadsticks. Poor families cannot afford it.

Slightly more affluent families can buy a few to try.

But it is limited to tasting. The price is too expensive to be used as a staple food.

Cheng Yu wants to sell sesame bread as a high-end food and make as much profit as possible.

Just like McDonald's and KFC, their status abroad is roughly equivalent to Shaxian snacks in China.

When they were first introduced to China, McDonald's and KFC were widely sought after by the middle class and became popular.

Eating KFC is considered a very face-saving thing.

Cheng Yu takes the Shadow Club members to bake bread every day. The baked bread is taken to the market towns around Snow City by the Shadow Club members for sale, and they are rewarded with 10% of the sales.

After a few days, each member of the Shadow Club earns two to three thousand copper coins, which is ten times that of ordinary jobs, and their work enthusiasm is super high.

Every day before dawn, dozens of people wait in front of the large baking oven, waiting for Cheng Yu to start work.

With a monthly salary of 2,000, the workers will think the boss is an idiot; with a monthly salary of 10,000, the workers will think the boss is okay; with a monthly salary of 100,000, this is the boss? This is clearly the godfather!

"Have you heard? The current head of Snow City was killed."

"I heard that his house was bombed into slag, and I don't know who did it."

"Who else could it be? The Church of Light. Our Shadow Society has always been regarded as a heretic by the Church of Light."

The Shadow Society believes that the former head was killed by the Church of Light.

This is indeed the case. Cheng Yu's other identity is the nominal [Saint] of the Church of Light.

"The current leader is dead, who do you choose for the next leader?"

"Brother Yu helps us make money every day, so of course we choose Brother Yu."

"Yes, the next leader must be Brother Yu."

"Lord Cheng Yu is so handsome and so rich, I really want to warm his bed."

"Don't even think about it, he's not interested in human women."

...

While everyone was chatting, two carriages slowly approached, and Cheng Yu jumped off the carriage, which was loaded with dozens of bags of flour.

A large amount of flour is needed to produce more than 3,000 sesame breads every day.

"Come on, a few people, unload the flour into the bungalow."

Cheng Yu said to the members of the Shadow Club.

Several strong men walked to the carriage and unloaded the flour on the carriage one bag at a time into the bungalow next to the large baking oven.

Another day's work is about to begin.

At this time, a short man walked up to Cheng Yu and asked with a smile, "Brother Yu, my name is Marcus. My cousin is in the flour business. Can I let my cousin supply flour in the future?"

The daily demand for flour for ten large baking ovens is very large, which is a large order.

"Sure, as long as the price is similar and the quality is good."

Cheng Yu didn't care who supplied the flour.

"Thank you, Brother Yu. My cousin and I will come to thank you someday." The young man named Marcus was very happy.

"No, I'm socially anxious."

Cheng Yu was not familiar with him and didn't want to deal with him.

"Brother Yu, my family produces paper products. Can I let my family supply paper bags for bread? I've seen your paper bags, and the process is not complicated."

A slightly plump middle-aged woman asked Cheng Yu.

"No problem."

The previous paper bags were exchanged by Cheng Yu in the system store with positive emotion points.

If this woman supplies them, some positive emotion points can be saved.

"Brother Yu, my brother's family grows sesame. Sesame bread needs sesame. Let him supply sesame."

"Okay, the quality must be up to standard."

Cheng Yu doesn't care who supplies these things, as long as the price is reasonable and the quality is up to standard.

With sesame bread as the leader, flour, sesame, paper bags, etc. form a small industrial chain to drive economic development.

Cheng Yu led more than 50 people to work for half a day and produced more than 3,000 sesame breads.

Each person was given 60 or 70, and they were distributed in the surrounding towns.

Cheng Yu returned to the manor.

There were more than a dozen war horses tied at the door of the manor.

Looking up at the manor, more than a dozen people were sitting in the manor chatting.

Cheng Yu knew those people. One of the middle-aged men was General Barney, the supreme commander of the Northern Fortress, and the others were senior officers of the Northern Fortress.

"General Barney, long time no see." Cheng Yu greeted Barney.

"Friend Cheng Yu, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Barney smiled.

"What do you want from me?"

"Bring my subordinates out for dinner to enhance team cohesion." Barney said, "By the way, I'll give you something."

"What is it?"

Cheng Yu was puzzled.

"Follow me."

Barney walked in front, Cheng Yu followed behind Barney, and the two came to the place where the warhorse was tied at the door.

Barney took a wooden box from the warhorse, and the surface was engraved withMagic array pattern.

Open the wooden box, and inside is a gorgeous blood-red flower with slender petals and yellow stamens, which looks a bit like the red spider lily.

"Is this what you want to give me? A flower?"

Cheng Yu looked at Barney in surprise. Why did this guy give him a flower? Could he be an old pervert?

"Last time I told you about the origin of the blood clan. This is the sad spirit flower I asked someone to pick in the God's Death Forbidden Zone."

The blood clan originated from the blood of a fallen god, and the body of the fallen god formed a God's Death Forbidden Zone, where this sad spirit flower bloomed.

Because of the same origin, the blood clan likes sad spirit flowers very much.

In order to help Cheng Yu take down Aphra, Barney specially sent people to the God's Death Forbidden Zone to pick sad spirit flowers and sealed them in a box with a magic array to keep them fresh.

"6."

Cheng Yu took the sad spirit flower and smelled it. There was no smell.

"Afra is still with you?" Barney asked.

"She stays at home all day, never goes out of the front door or the back door, she's almost a dead fat otaku."

Cheng Yu used to be a homebody, but not as much as Afra, who never leaves her room and can only be seen at meals.

"Yes, that's it, let her stay with you all the time."

Bani was ecstatic, Afra was above average among the twelve cadres of the Demon King.

Taking Afra without a single blow was considered to have relieved a major worry for the Northern Fortress.

"I'll talk to His Majesty the King and reward you with a fiefdom."

"Really?"

Generally only high-ranking nobles are worthy of fiefdoms, Cheng Yu is just a commoner.

"Of course, I never break my promises."

"Haha."

Cheng Yu knew that this old guy Barney was good at making big promises.

Whether he could really get the fiefdom reward would only be known after a while.

"Afra disappeared, and the Demon King sent a new cadre to attack the Northern Fortress."

"Another war?" Cheng Yu frowned.

Many people will die in war, and he doesn't like war.

"The big demons are very individual. This demon cadre is a flute lover. He doesn't think about how to attack the northern fortress every day, but plays the flute on the snow outside the fortress."

"No need to fight, but can enjoy music, so happy."

"Ah~ He plays it so badly, like crying at a funeral, the soldiers call him the Piccolo Demon King."

It's not that the Piccolo Demon King's flute has any magic, it's just that it plays badly.

Barney listens to the flute every day, from morning to night, and he is almost nervous.

He has no talent for music, but he loves music. This big demon is simply poisonous.

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