A million ways to survive in the dungeon

The next day.

"Why are the funds reduced again?"

Facing the question raised by Zhao Aotian, the financial officer of the palace rubbed his hands in a dilemma: "Well, there is nothing we can do about Prince Star's latest decision."

"Is that so?"

Zhao Aotian took a look at the list and saw that the funds were only half of the normal amount.

The reason why he didn't get angry on the spot was also because his funds were halved, unlike Zheng Qian who refused to give it directly.

"I know, you can go back."

After putting away the list and carrying the four boxes of money on both ends of the pole alone, Zhao Aotian walked straight into the Zhanwang Gate.

It seems like I have to talk to Situ Xing if I have a chance.

"Zhao Dickian, I've finished cleaning, what do you think?"

"Uh no, my name is Zhao Aotian."

Back inside, Zheng Kun, who had been busy all day, smiled sincerely and welcomed Zhao Aotian's return.

Looking around, Zhao Aotian's weathered eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise that he had not seen for a long time.

"It's so clean." Zhao Aotian exclaimed.

Every inch of the cobblestone road was wiped clean.

In the artificial lake, which has always had some sediment, all the moss and water plants have been dug out, so that the lake water is so clear that it is almost as clear as the air.

Even the lawn was trimmed and smoothed bit by bit with his fingernail scissors. The length of each blade of grass was so precise that even when measured with a ruler, the error would not exceed 1mm.

"Hmph." Zheng Kun said with his hands on his hips very proudly: "Since we want to recruit people, the place must be clean, right? I don't know this at all, but I think you, the king of war, can still do it for me."

"Haha, Brother Zheng is really good at joking." Zhao Aotian scratched his head in embarrassment.

Deep down, Zhao Aotian admired Zheng Kun more and more.

Zheng Qian's eldest brother looks like he is very strong too.

The most important thing is that while he has Zheng Qian's strength, he doesn't have Zheng Qian's shortcomings at all.

If it were Zheng Qian...

Zhao Aotian couldn't help but fantasize about it. What would Zheng Qian say if he was recruited into the King of War Gate and asked to clean it?

【ha? Lao Zhao? Are you showing off? Let me sweep the floor? Do you believe that I sold your mother to the Philippines to work as a maid? 】

This guy must say that, right?

"Take this." Zhao Aotian opened a box, grabbed two handfuls of gold coins, poured them into a big bag and handed them over.

Zheng Kun took the bag, a little confused.

"Your first month's salary is only a basic salary of 2,000 gold coins because the business has not started yet. Don't be too little. When the business starts, there will be dividends. Ten thousand or twenty thousand a month will not be a problem." Zhao Aotian said cheerfully said.

Zheng Kun frowned slightly: "Is this my first day here?"

"The Zhanwang Sect's salary is paid in advance." Zhao Aotian said with a smile.

"That's it." Zheng Kun's eyebrows relaxed a little.

Two thousand gold coins, about 40 kilograms, very heavy.

As the Nine Yin Saint Candle Dragon, what does Zheng Kun want?

If you want it, just ask for it. If you don't give it, I will kill you and it will come naturally.

Therefore, mortal money is basically meaningless to him.

But what's going on with this feeling?

Zheng Kun was a little confused.

Because the moment he received the money, Zheng Kun indeed felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

joy.

This is something Zheng Kun has never experienced before.

No matter what kind of strong person he defeated, he had never felt such a comfortable emotion before.

Why do I feel joy when this mortal gives me a handful of money?

Holding the bag of money tightly, Zheng Kun looked expressionless, but his eyes betrayed his heart.

Zhao Aotian looked at this scene and remained silent.

As expected of Zheng Qian's eldest brother, his temperament is exactly the same in this regard.

Looking at the clean and tidy Zhanwang Gate, Zhao Aotian felt sincerely that the last time it was so clean was several months ago.

"Okay, let's release the recruitment sign, Brother Zheng."

Zhao Aotian said, with a smile on his face that had not been seen for a long time since the Long Ming incident: "It's time to get the Zhan Wang Sect back on track."

When Zheng Kun heard this, he sneered: "Is it for that plan? Zhao Diaotian."

When Zhao Aotian heard this, he also sneered and said: "Ang, that's right, it's just for that plan. Also, my name is Zhao Aotian."

"Interesting." Zheng Kun's eyes were full of madman-like enthusiasm: "Okay, I will try my best to assist you, Zhao Diaotian!"

"Thank you, Brother Zheng. Also, my name is Zhao Aotian. How many times do I have to say it before you can remember it?"

…

"Finally finished."

It took about 43 hours for Situ Xing to finally finish all the squeezed memorials.

Including new memorials during review, all have been processed without exception.

So much so that Jin Ge next to him was dumbfounded.

So fast!

Situ Zhou has been king for so many years, and it would take more than three days to give him so many memorials.

This kid actually only needed less than two days to...

Moreover, from the middle of the chapter, Ginger stayed by his side to prevent him from grading indiscriminately.

However, the result is that Situ Xing did not slack off or review any memorial indiscriminately to save trouble.

He read every memorial carefully, and if anything needed to be added during review, he would mark it carefully in the blank spaces.

This speed is no longer possible for normal people.

Jinge could tell at a glance that Situ Xing was using his fighting spirit to forcibly accelerate his nerve reflexes, thus doubling his marking speed.

This was very mentally draining. No wonder, as the War King, he looked exhausted after only reviewing for two days.

But this also proves that he is indeed taking this seriously, rather than simply coping to inherit the throne quickly.

It's just that what Ginger doesn't understand is that he handles some affairs too radically.

The most typical one is funding.

As long as funding is involved, he will try his best to compress it and even force the applicant to find a solution on his own.

In this regard, it is not an exaggeration to describe Situ Xing's policies as extremely vicious.

Chuandong has recovered from the Warcraft invasion incident.

Although there are still so few people, national funds are no longer tight, and there is no need to be so frugal.

"What's the purpose of saving state funds like this? You're not so stupid that you can't understand the simple principle of good salary and good reputation, right?" Ginger asked.

Situ Xing turned around with a hearty smile on his face. He did not blame Jinge at all for forcing him to review the memorial for two days in a row.

He smiled and said: "Mr. Ginger, you are also a veteran, so you shouldn't ask questions knowingly about certain things, right?"

Jin Ge's eyebrows tightened suddenly.

"You kid, could it be that..."

"Ang, is this the right thing?"

Situ Xing twisted his neck to relieve fatigue and made a crisp sound like exploding beans: "I have to clean up my father's name as the Fool King, and for this, a large amount of military expenditures must be prepared.

The current financial resources of East Sichuan are indeed sufficient for stable development, but if they are used for fighting, they are somewhat stretched. "

"Are you crazy?!"

As soon as he said this, Keng slammed the table, stood up and shouted, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you touch that matter?!"

"Of course I know."

Situ Xing's smile gradually faded, and his eyes became extremely cold: "Twenty years have passed since that foolish government. He is the foolish king, and everyone knows it.

If I want to ascend the throne, in addition to crushing my father in all aspects, I also need to achieve great achievements that can convince the people. "

As soon as these words came out, Jinge immediately understood what Situ Xing wanted to do.

"You kid, do you really think you are smarter than your father?"

"Isn't it?" In addition to being arrogant, Situ Xing's eyes also revealed a hint of contempt for his father.

He said: “If he wasn’t stupid, how could he implement such stupid policies back then?

I don't want to blame him, he is my father.

But what I should do as a son is to clear his name.

I will step on his crime and become the wisest wise king in the history of eastern Sichuan! "

This kid...

Seeing Situ Xing's arrogant personality, Jin Ge couldn't help but worry about his future.

Xiaoxing, you are making a dangerous move!

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