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Chapter 622 Daoxing Street

Hearing Ye Xiaolei asking about the general's whereabouts, Le Zixing suddenly thought of the key point and responded with some sympathy: "Sir, the general has been out for two days. Before leaving, he ordered his subordinates to help him manage Daoxing Street with all his heart. The first one is dear."

He didn't know Ye Xiaolei, so he naturally didn't dare to say to Ye Xiaolei rashly, "Forget it, the general is a famous hooligan, you won't get your money back."

Ye Xiaolei frowned: "When will he be back?"

"I don't know what the general is doing."

"Oh? If I want to leave Small Flower City, can I leave at any time?" Ye Xiaolei asked with a calm face.

Although the rogue general helped him a lot, Ye Xiaolei was also a little annoyed at this moment. He scraped away his 1 billion star coins and now he avoided it directly, and ignored him. How could he do such a leader?

"Forehead……"

Le Zixing smiled awkwardly: "Theoretically, adults can leave Tianhua City at any time, but the general has ordered that you need to stay in Tianhua City for half a year and practice with peace of mind in Tianhua City. All cultivation resources will be paid by the general."

Well, the rogue general is not a loss, he is a hooligan. He is afraid that he will slip away and must put himself in house arrest. He also collected his own deposit of 1 billion star coins in disguise.

Who said that the rogue general is simple, that person is definitely a fool?

Half a year?

Staying here for half a year is also a good choice. In the past six months, I will try my best to improve my strength.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaolei turned to look at Le Zixing, wrote the 'earthmanlanshancheng (translation means: Earthman in Lanshancheng)' with his pen and handed it to Le Zixing: "Let's go back and take this chapter of characters to Blue Mountain City, help me check who sent this message. If you find him, let him come to Tianhua City to see me, huh. By the way, some of these special characters are printed with the costumes worn by some players, and it should be easy to find in Blue Mountain City."

Since you can't leave the Small Flower City, it's better to let your subordinates deal with it. Anyway, the free labor is not in vain.

"this……"

Le Zixing took the note handed over by Ye Xiaolei and said embarrassedly: "Sir, I can arrange this matter, but... the cost still needs to be paid by the adults. There is not much money that can be used in our Daoxing Street."

Ye Xiaolei frowned: "How much does it cost? Come back and make a list for me. Also, let me tell me about the situation on Daoxing Street."

Daoxing Street, the street given to him by General Baxa, he naturally has to pay attention to his own management area.

"Sir, there are 150,000 residents in Daoxing Street, 421 shops, three restaurants, one auction house, and two weapons factories. In the past, the taxes we had to pay were 200 million star coins every year, but in recent years, competition has been fierce. Our Daoxing Street is in a state of decline, and it is only three months before the tax payment is paid. However, the tax we received is only 1.2 billion star coins, and the difference is 80 million."

"If we cannot complete the task of paying 200 million star coins, the salary of all managers (soldiers, captains) in our street will be reduced by 10%. If we cannot complete the task this year, we will be reduced again."

"Oh, there are 1,325 soldiers in our Daoxing Street, and 10 squad leader, all of which are under the management of the adults."

Fearing that Ye Xiaolei was not sure about the strength of the soldiers, Le Zixing explained: "Every soldier's strength is elite."

Ye Xiaolei was surprised that the taxes and fees for the shops and factories were actually collected by soldiers, rather than related professionals.

"How many star coins are the treatment of soldiers per month?" Ye Xiaolei asked curiously.

"Sir." Le Zixing smiled: "At present, the salary of our soldiers is calculated annually, each person is 100,000 yuan per year. Of course, the stronger the strength, the higher the position, the better the salary. Of course, other streets charge high taxes, about 200,000 yuan per year. Of course, the main reason why everyone is rushing to be soldiers is that soldiers own fixed housing, and the maximum duty time is only four months per year, and they have the opportunity to enter a special training room to practice once a month."

Ye Xiaolei was confused, but nodded: "Let me go back and give me the information, I'll take a closer look."

"Yes, sir."

The joyful son responded respectfully.

"What I just told you, please arrange your staff to do it quickly. Where can I get the money from the finance department? I'll go shopping on Daoxing Street by myself, so you don't have to accompany me."

After passing the fun, Ye Xiaolei went shopping alone.

Daoxing Street covers an area of ​​about fifteen square kilometers and is a considerable street. However, although there are many players on the street, the business and sales of the store are a bit deserted.

Ye Xiaolei had just walked a distance, and immediately a soldier recognized Ye Xiaolei and shouted respectfully: "Captain."

"kindness."

Ye Xiaolei nodded, the temperament of the superiors was faintly revealed, and he asked habitually: "There is no special situation in the overall street."

The two soldiers paused and replied: "No, everything is normal."

However, as soon as the soldier finished speaking, Ye Xiaolei immediately heard from behind.

"Captain of the Clothing Medical Team, you are the Clothing Medical Team, you are here just in time."

Ye Xiaolei looked back and saw that the person who showed his face was a slightly fat fat man, a little short. The fat man excitedly grabbed Ye Xiaolei's arm, but was pulled out by Ye Xiaolei without leaving any trace.

"Captain of the Clothing Department, you can do it. Just take back the shop. This business is really impossible to continue." The fat man complained.

Ye Xiaolei listened carefully for a while before he understood the end of the matter.

Fatty is the owner of a shop in Daoxing Street. However, the business has been deficit in the past two years and cannot continue. He wants to withdraw from Daoxing Street and find another way out. However, there is a signed contract. If there is no management of Daoxing Street, he will pay a high penalty for withdrawing directly.

After hearing the fat man’s complaints, Ye Xiaolei nodded: “I understand. I will think about this matter carefully when I look back.”

Another saying "consider"?

When he heard the word "consider", the fat man suddenly became anxious: "Sir, I have old people above and small people below. The rent for the shop is several million yuan a year, but my operating income is only a little bit, and I can't even pay the rent. What else can I use to support my family?" As he said, the fat man gritted his teeth: "Sir, as long as you agree to let me quit Daoxing Street, I...I can pay the 6 million exit fee."

Ye Xiaolei frowned when he was pestered by the fat man.

At this time, the two soldiers' eyes lit up, and there was almost any performance in front of them. How could they miss it?

Now...

"Luo Pangpang, get out of here and get out of here. Don't blame us for being rude. Humph, when the street business was good, you were also sad and begging here to do business. Humph, you have made a lot of money in so many years of business, and you dare to say you have no money?

One sings the silly face, and the other soldier sings the silly face: "Luo Pangpang, currently Daoxing Street lacks some popularity, and it will definitely get better in the future, so your worries are simply redundant." (To be continued. (.))
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