The heavens start from Liaozhai

Chapter 21 Plan
Lin Ping returned to the Martial Arts Field to continue his practice, waiting for Lin Yuanwai's notice.

After almost training, Lin Ping came to the martial arts hall.

At this time, the martial arts gym has recruited more than 60 people, and coach Zhang has been training the martial arts disciples.

"Master!"

"Young Master Lin!"

When Zhuang Fengjun and coach Zhang saw Lin Ping, they greeted Lin Ping one after another.

"I didn't expect that in just five days, I would be able to make a complete appearance, which is much better than the rookie who didn't know anything before." Lin Ping looked at the martial arts disciples and couldn't help smiling. He was very satisfied with the training results of Coach Zhang. satisfy.

"Master, there is something I want to tell you." Zhuang Fengjun said.

"what's up?"

"My sisters hope to be able to enter the logistics." Zhuang Fengjun said directly.

"Is there a shortage of logistics handymen now? If there is a shortage, they can go to the logistics if they want to." Lin Ping thinks that it is more suitable for these women to enter the logistics.

Although the wages they get are very small, they can still eat and dress well, and they can raise a son.

The last time they came here, two people were directly killed and one was seriously injured. It is inevitable for these women to feel fear in their hearts.

Moreover, in this world, when women go out to fight and kill, the rumors are not good. They are not the kind of gangsters who are used to wandering around and have a thick face. These women are very thin-skinned.

"The logistics are not very short of people." Zhuang Fengjun was a little embarrassed.

"Go and call me Manager Zhou, and I'll talk to him."

Lin Ping felt that if there were more people, there would be more money for food, and there were women in the martial arts gym, which could make those men desperately climb up.

"I've met the owner of the museum." Steward Zhou hurried over.

His expression was a little uneasy.

It was the first time he met Lin Ping, the owner of the museum.

"I will assign you seven women to be handymen, you just arrange it.

There is also the matter of silver, it is difficult for most people in the martial arts hall, you should pay the employment fee for ten days in advance to everyone.

I will ask Guanshi Wang to send over the silver taels. "Lin Ping actually forgot about it.

"Okay, the small one must be done well." Hearing this, Manager Zhou was overjoyed.

It is easier to do things with more people. The key is that he can still receive ten days' employment fee in advance. He is also very short of money.

After Guanshi Zhou stepped down, Zhuang Fengjun thanked: "Thank you, the owner."

"You are just too soft-hearted. They have nothing to do with you, yet you do so much for them." Lin Ping smiled bitterly.

"I only know that they are wandering outside as women, without shelter and food, and their life is very difficult. I just want to help them when I meet them." Zhuang Fengjun is very pure.

"There are dead people everywhere in this world, and there are countless homeless people. Look at those homeless people outside. Can you help so many people?" Lin Ping asked.

Zhuang Fengjun was silent, thinking of the displaced people on the street. She had experienced this pain firsthand, so her eyes were a little red.

"There will be more and more displaced people like these in the future, can you save them?" Lin Ping asked.

"Then what should I do?" Zhuang Fengjun asked.

"What else can I do, only by becoming stronger can I change the world and save more people, now is not the time for you to be distracted.

When you get stronger, you can do more things. "Lin Ping also knows that Zhuang Fengjun has been restless recently.

"I know, but this martial arts practice doesn't make you stronger all at once." Zhuang Fengjun was a little lost.

"I can give you a lot of medicinal food. You can eat whatever you like. I hope your strength can grow rapidly." Lin Ping decided to invest in Zhuang Fengjun.

If it is possible, Lin Ping will take out a marrow washing pill and share some martial arts skills appropriately.

The martial arts and martial arts produced by the farm must be of the highest quality.

With these, Zhuang Fengjun should be able to grow up quickly.

But the key point is the lack of funds. The Luo family's assets cannot provide him with such extravagance. This box of gold will be used up sooner or later.

"It seems that when these disciples are almost trained, they have to continue to recruit people. Of course, the salary must not be so high. There must be a hierarchical system, and some low-level members can properly farm and mine.

Can you set up some assembly line workshops, quickly accumulate money, and then buy and merge a large amount of land to engage in pseudo-modern agriculture?

I hope that the great summer will last for a few more years.

But the most fundamental thing is strength.

Now I am a second-rate warrior, even if I am a first-rate warrior, can I beat those cultivators? "Lin Ping looked at Chaos Farm.

The lowest level of cultivating immortals requires level [-] agricultural products to grow.

If he continues like this, it will take him more than four years before Chaos Farm can be upgraded.

In four years, can the country of Great Xia survive for such a long time?

"If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is forcing me to find those mountain spirits and ghosts with low strength to increase the fertility of the soil. The crops I plant will gain more experience and the quality of the items I will grow will be higher.

For example, the Dahuandan I planted last time, if the soil fertility is level two, then the Dahuandan planted is a good grade Dahuandan, and its effect is five times that of the white grade. 100 years of internal strength. After Lin Ping analyzed it, he decided to take a risk.

"Wearing a green suit and carrying a jug of wine, it would be good to sweep away the evildoers in the world." Lin Ping secretly decided.

Then, Lin Ping clarified the martial arts system and future plans on paper, and then handed it over to Manager Zhou.

"Third Young Master, did you really write this thing?" Steward Zhou took Lin Ping to understand Lin Ping's conceptual framework.

This thing gave him a great shock.

"Go and understand, discuss with Zhuang Fengjun how to implement it, and follow the plan step by step.

Tell me what you don't understand and what you can't implement.

If you need talented people, you recruit them. " Lin Ping said.

"Good curator." Zhou Guanshi swallowed his saliva, this is not an easy thing to do.

"Don't worry, if the martial arts hall grows bigger, your wages will be increased, and you will even be given a share of the profits based on your contribution." Lin Ping knew what Guanshi Zhou was thinking. In this world, people who don't get up early don't get up early.

"Is this true?" Zhou Guanshi asked.

"I will draw up a distribution system later, and you will know when the time comes." Lin Ping decided to learn Bluestar's share dividend model, so that everyone will work for him.

The higher the profit, the more rewards you can get, and there must be people working hard.

After dismissing Manager Zhou, Lin Ping called Zhuang Fengjun again.

"I still have a mine to be handed over to the Luo family, and I don't have time to deal with it. I hope you can bring a pair of people to the mine to complete the land deed handover." Lin Ping said.

"Is it the same as the last time I went to the farm?" Zhuang Fengjun said.

"Yes, you take the title deed, and then bring the title deed with you, and when you arrive at the mine, announce to them that the mine has changed owners." Lin Ping ordered.

"It's easy to handle. I'll send people out tomorrow morning, but why doesn't the owner go?" Zhuang Fengjun said.

"I still have things to do. I'm going to Qinghe Mansion. It may take a long time before I can come back. It's up to you to discuss with Guanshi Zhou about the martial arts hall." Lin Ping said.

"Okay, I understand." Zhuang Fengjun nodded.

(End of this chapter)