A scrap collection station comes to mind

There are really many dramas.

Wang Lingyu was speechless for a moment. In the past two days, she had explained it countless times. However, the senior sisters and sisters did not believe it without exception and only thought that Wang Lingyu was comforting them.

Hell, she's too lazy to explain anything. Just think whatever you like.

But what she didn't know was that things would often develop in unexpected directions.

Some things, if the rumors are not refuted in time, will be spread to ten and hundreds of people. By then, they will really become rumors and get out of control.

…

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Three days later.

The three spiritual pools, which had been closed for nearly a month, finally reopened to the outside world.

Early in the morning, there were already many Xuan-level monks blocking the outside of Tianquan Palace, and they could not wait any longer.

After the spiritual pool was opened, the disciples rushed in crazily.

Fortunately, Chen Muyu had already issued an ultimatum to each lineage in advance. There was a limit on the number of miners. Each lineage could only have one hundred places, and the specific identity information had to be reported to Tianquan Palace.

You can only enter after verifying your identity.

If not for his foresight, these three spiritual pools would have been overcrowded today.

far away.

Chen Muyu and Yang Feng stood together and watched this scene quietly.

"Look, it's completely unfounded to worry that no disciples are willing to come to mine."

Chen Muyu smiled faintly, not to mention that the new regulations he set were harsh, even if they were more harsh, as long as it was profitable, they would not be able to find people to open the mine.

"Thank you, uncle."

Yang Feng complimented, "My uncle ordered me to hand over waste materials to each branch before. Some branches have already handed over part of it, but some branches have been slow and there has been no movement yet. I will urge you again..."

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "This matter is not urgent, just keep it in mind..."

The wealth is enough for him now, and it is not urgently needed for the time being, so he is not so anxious about collecting scraps.

Yang Feng nodded, hesitated, and said, "I've been thinking about something recently."

Chen Muyu turned to look at him and joked, "When did you learn to think?"

"Master, please don't laugh at me." Yang Feng sneered, "I'm thinking of setting up a spiritual stone storage facility in the sect..."

"Isn't it the Tianquan Palace?" Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yang Feng said, "Tianquan Palace is the sect's spiritual stone storage and development institution. What I'm talking about is the spiritual stone storage institution for the sect's disciples."

"oh?"

When Chen Muyu heard this, he suddenly realized, "Tell me about it."

Yang Feng said, "To put it simply, we want to find a way to let the sect disciples bring the extra spirit stones in their hands to store them here. We can give some feedback. Although our Ji Dao Palace has an energy crisis now, some people still have the energy crisis in their hands. There are many spiritual stones, we can collect these spiritual stones at a small cost..."

As he was talking, he saw Chen Muyu smiling.

"Uncle Master, do you think what I said is inappropriate?" Yang Feng asked.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "There's nothing wrong with it. From what you said, it seems feasible. Let's go into the palace and talk in detail."

Isn't it just to open a bank?

Open a spiritual stone bank in Jidao Palace.

Fortunately, Yang Feng could figure it out, but Chen Muyu had never thought about it.

In the hall, Yang Feng told Chen Muyu his thoughts in detail. After listening, Chen Muyu also made some additions and modifications to him based on his impression of the banking concept.

Deposit spiritual stones and give interest, current, regular, one-hundred-year interest, ten-thousand-year interest...

Customer levels are differentiated based on the amount of deposits.

In addition, there is also lending. If a disciple is short of spiritual stones, he or she can come for a loan. Of course, the premise is that there must be collateral.

…

Listening to Chen Muyu's talk, Yang Feng was somewhat enlightened. Chen Muyu could think of much more than he could think of, especially in terms of details.

"Master, do you think this is feasible?"

"Of course it's feasible. It just depends on whether the plate is big enough, how many idle spiritual stones the entire sect has, and whether anyone is willing to deposit them. Don't worry about this. As long as the interest rate is high enough and someone comes forward to speak out, everyone will be tempted. But If the sect doesn’t have many idle spiritual stones, then there won’t be much to do.”

"This is difficult to estimate."

Yang Feng was a little troubled. There were millions of disciples in the sect now. How could he know how many spirit stones these people had, especially those with higher strength than him? It was impossible to estimate.

Chen Muyu pondered for a moment, "You should try it first. This Lingshi Bank can be done, and it won't hurt your body anyway. If it doesn't work by then, the worst thing you can do is not do it."

Yang Feng asked, "What about external loans?"

"Let's make deposits first and then talk about it."

Chen Muyu shook his head, "There isn't much food stored in Tianquan Palace now. It's hard to use it myself, and there aren't that many spiritual stones to lend out."

"good."

Yang Feng thought about this and said, "Master, what I think is that Tianquan Palace is in charge of the sect's spiritual stone expenses. If this spiritual stone bank is to be built, Tianquan Palace will probably take the lead."

Chen Muyu shrugged, "You go to Du Juan to discuss it. Let him make arrangements for you in terms of hiring people and spiritual stones. If you have any questions, come back to me."

The implication is that this matter will be left to Yang Feng. Chen Muyu does not want to waste energy on such matters.

Of course, if this Lingshi Bank really takes off and is very effective and profitable, then Chen Muyu, as the master of Tianquan Palace, will definitely have to take a cut of it.

"And one more thing."

When Yang Feng left, he seemed to have thought of something, with a strange expression on his face.

"What?" Chen Muyu looked at him in surprise.

Why does this kid have such an expression?

"Well, hehe..."

Yang Feng hesitated to speak, and finally laughed dryly, "Forget it, I'd better not say anything anymore."

"explain."

Chen Muyu's expression turned serious. What he hated most was this kind of hemming and hawing that was so off-putting.

Yang Feng did not dare to disobey, and immediately lowered his voice, "Master, I have heard some rumors recently, saying that Senior Nephew Wang Lingyu of Kuzhu Peak is your woman. Is it true?"

What?

When Chen Muyu heard this, his face turned green, "Who is talking nonsense?"

The sound suddenly increased by several decibels.

Yang Feng was startled and said quickly, "I have heard many people say this, and I think this is a bit outrageous, so I want to confirm it with the master, so that I can instruct the people under me to deal with Kuzhu Peak in the future." Have a better attitude.”

Damn it!

Chen Muyu took a deep breath and knocked on the table next to him, "Check carefully, who has such a big tongue? I have to pull out his tongue."

"Well……"

Yang Feng was stunned, why was he so angry?

"I'm afraid it's not easy to check..."

Yang Feng laughed dryly, "The key point is that no one from Kuzhu Peak came forward to speak out. Everyone took them as their acquiescence. So, Master, you and Wang Lingyu..."