Among the members of this team of late-arrived wasteland guild, the first one was the oldest, dressed neatly and rigorously. Although they were not deliberately, they unconsciously showed a trace of their power.

With just one glance, Chu Tianxiao was sure that this person had lived in the temple and had a good status. He might even come from the palace and was a close servant to a certain prince?

"Liang Qiu, deputy envoy outside the Xiahuangdi Guild, met the first-class lady of the imperial edict." After the man arrived, he bowed to Fan. Although the etiquette was quite thoughtful, the casual touch of the corner of his eyes seemed too lazy to cover it up. Obviously, his heart was not as respectful as he said.

The few people behind him also saluted, but their expressions were even more casual.

"Let's sit down." After being hung up for a while, when seeing the group of people again, Fan felt so angry. He just said casually, ordered the tea to be watched, and then stopped talking.

Chu Tianxiao also sat next to Fan at this time, his eyes flowing, and he caught all the expressions of the people opposite him in his eyes. Soon after, he found that Liang Qiu and his subordinates were full of disdain in their eyes when they looked at him.

Of course, these expressions passed away in a flash. Chu Tianxiao had some speculations and his eyebrows gradually raised. However, Liang Qiu first picked up the teacup and took a sip. He praised it with the title, and then politely spoke with Fan. Then he stood up, bowed and said the matter in an orderly manner: "I heard that Mrs. Chu's legitimate son had purchased nearly two acres of wasteland, so he came to ask for a few more questions."

Chu Tianxiao smiled when he heard this: "Mr. Liang doesn't have to face my mother, I am here."

"Oh, I'm rude and rude. The dragon among the young master Chu is so clumsy that he didn't recognize him before, so he's rude."

His expression was quite appropriate. If Chu Tianxiao had not discovered the clues before, he might have been cheated at this moment, but he wouldn't have to sell this trick now.

"Since Mr. Chu is here, then I have something to say in person."

Chu Tianxiao smiled faintly: "If you have something to say, please say it."

"How many spiritual coins will the young master buys wasteland?"

"One and a half million."

""As soon as these words came out, Liang Qiu frowned slightly, and a shock flashed across his face, but he said, "This price seems to be inconsistent with the market price."

"Ha" Chu Tianxiao did not explain. Liang Qiu paused for a moment before saying, "It was me who was the next question. I wonder if Mr. Chu needs a guild to send someone to help manage the wasteland? I heard that Mr. Chu has never purchased a wasteland, so he should not be familiar with the affairs. It is already complicated to manage wasteland, and the big autumn trial is imminent. Mr. Chu, as the legitimate son of the Chu family in Tianjue, should not have much time to spend on the wasteland? I hope Mr. Chu will consider it and discuss the employment price."

Chu Tianxiao continued to maintain a polite smile: "Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

"I can always choose someone from the Ziyi Marquis' Mansion who helps me manage the wasteland."

The original intention of the Wasteland Guild is good, but there will be loopholes in the places where there are benefits. If it is normal, it would be okay to come to help manage the wasteland. However, Liang Qiu was obviously a palace man and his previous expression was so bad. Chu Tianxiao would use the people from their side unless he was stupid. If he hired them today, he would probably be sold tomorrow!

"Since that's the case, we won't force it." Liang Qiu was not angry when he was rejected directly, but was a little surprised that this prodigal son was not as ridiculous as the rumors. At least he didn't respond directly because he was troublesome because he didn't respond.

However, Liang Qiu knew that the first two questions were just a cover, and the real key was his third question!

"I'm going to ask Mr. Chu how many treasures you plan to produce every month after buying this wasteland? How much does it cost per month?"

As soon as these words were said, Chu Tianxiao smiled even stronger, but said, "Oh, is it zero in the monthly treasure? As for the monthly profit margin, you didn't do your homework well! I, a prodigal son, actually told me that you are profitable?"

As soon as these words came out, even Liang Qiu, who had already been preparing to attack, was shocked, and the rest of the people behind him looked even more disbelief.

What did this prodigal son say?

Monthly production treasure parts? What about monthly profits?

How could he answer like this?

All the people were stunned. After Liang Qiu was stunned, his face became even colder and he snorted: "Young Master Chu, what are you kidding?"

"Kidding?" Chu Tianxiao shook his head and said, "Don't you really don't know? I've said it so many times. I just used this wasteland to refine jewelry. Why don't you believe me!"

Liang Qiu took a deep breath: "Refining jewelry in the wasteland? Mr. Chu, is this really your last answer?"

Chu Tianxiao didn't blink: "Yes."

"Okay." As he said that, Liang Qiu turned to Fan and clasped his fists and said, "Since the young master is really so decisive, please forgive me. I can only wait for the beginning of next month to come and take the land deed in person."

"The wasteland cannot be handed over to such a prodigal joke!"

The tone of this was quite rude. Before Fan could speak, Chu Tianxiao had already started playing with a teacup and said with a smile: "Why should Deputy Envoy Liang act? No matter how many treasures I produce per month and how much profit I make, they will definitely be lower than your outrageous qualification line. Didn't you say the same thing at that time? Everyone understands it, just open the window and speak up."

As soon as these words were said, Liang Qiu frowned slightly, and then Fan said lightly: "I want to hear too, what line did the wasteland guild draw for my Xiao'er this time?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Qiu hesitated for a moment and said, "The monthly profit must reach at least two million spiritual coins."

As soon as these words came out, let alone the servants who were beside the Purple-Yuan Marquis' Mansion, even the few people who came with Liang Qiu were shocked. They naturally knew who Liang Qiu was, and why the purpose of coming here was. Even so, they never expected that this line would be so outrageous!

A total of 1.5 million spiritual coins were invested, but they had to make two million spiritual coins back that month. If there was such a high profit, wouldn’t it mean that they would not only make a profit in the month, but also make a net profit of 500,000? What’s the reason!

After these words, Fan stood up on the spot and spoke in a bad tone: "Is the Wasteland Guild provoking the Tianjue Chu family?"

After a slight statement, Liang Qiu's heart was thrilled, but he said, "I have no intention of this. This is the result of the guild's discussion. I am just here to report it."

Fan snorted, glanced at Chu Tianxiao, and saw that he was still playing with the teacup, his expression remained unchanged: "Isn't there a bottom line for the monthly treasure maker? Please continue."

Liang Qiu was silent for a moment and said, "The monthly output of six hundred treasures is required, and three hundred pieces below the sixth level, two hundred pieces above the seventh level, and one hundred pieces of treasures in the Mingyuan Realm."

hiss!

After these words, a sound of gasping in the air suddenly sounded in the audience. In an instant, a shameless word flashed through many people's hearts!

Yes, if the bottom line just now is unreasonable, then adding this one is shameless!

With nearly two acres of wasteland, 600 treasures are produced per month?

It should be noted that even if it is ten acres of wasteland, it will only produce 2,000 treasures next month when it is normal, and it must be a treasure of realm that does not have many processing skills in it!

Yes, since the "Tianji Pavilion" of the Dazhou Zhou Dynasty improved the method of refining weapons, it did not take too much time to refine treasures below Tongxuan. If the methods are sophisticated, a batch can even be produced in two or three days. But that also means that those batch of refiners will not be able to refine weapons in the short term. In other words, the output can theoretically keep up, but people cannot stand it. This is also the biggest constraint on the vast land of China, such as refining weapons, alchemy, and talismans.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that Tianjue City has no private wasteland that can achieve such a ridiculous output, even if it is processed day and night, regardless of quality! Does this bottom line have no requirements for quality? Yes! It is ridiculously high!

Among the six hundred treasures, there must be one hundred Mingyuan Realm treasures. Well, the Mingyuan Realm treasures in the entire Tianjue City are only 2,000. In this month, half of the total number of the city will be refined?

Several servants from the Purple-Clothed Marquis' Mansion couldn't help but wonder: Is this a joke? Is this shameless? If the output of each piece of private wasteland can reach this number, Tianjue City became the Kyoto of the Great Zhou ten years ago, okay?

At this moment, Fan did not say anything abnormally, but sat back expressionlessly.

In an instant, the scene suddenly became quiet.

But for some reason, Liang Qiu and his group felt a sense of terror in their hearts.

Liang Qiu held back his heart and insisted on holding his fists and saying, "There is another matter in the palace, and I am about to report it to Mrs. Chu."

Fan didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

Liang Qiu felt that her eyes were like swords. It was said that the senior official level was crushing people to death. He was even more so when he lived in the temple. Therefore, he couldn't help but feel even more uneasy. His expression was no longer as stable as he came. He said with a trembling trembling: "It's about the autumn night banquet. This is just received an imperial edict. This year's autumn night banquet invitation has been reduced. To this day, it has been posted."

After these words, Fan slowly stood up, but didn't even look at Liang Qiu. He just turned to Chu Tianxiao and said calmly: "Little Xiaoxiao, do you think you are so easy to talk to for your mother on weekdays? So much so that now some cats and dogs think that we are easy to bully?"

As soon as these words were said, she no longer had the kindness and gentleness of a good Chinese mother when facing Chu Tianxiao. Her aura suddenly changed, and the breath around seemed to be cold, and she was about to suffocate.

A terrifying queen aura instantly swept the audience!
Chapter completed!