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Not long after, the two arrived at the teleportation hall.

Zhou Yang was about to take the initiative to buy teleportation tickets, but as soon as Patriarch Xiyu came in, he threw out six thousand spirit stones and bought two tickets very proudly.

Zhou Yang would not refuse if he could take advantage of Ancestor Xiyu. After all, he had also given the pill to him.

Looking at the teleportation array, the knowledge of the teleportation array appeared in Zhou Yang's mind again.

As the people over there teleported over, Zhou Yang and the others stood up again.

As the formation started, the world began to rotate and twist again, and it still felt the same as before. When the sight returned again, they had arrived at Zhuyue Island.

It can be said that Zhuyue Island is almost the distribution center for various sects and families in the inland sea. If you want to go to sea to make big money, you must pass through Zhuyue Island.

You can imagine how much money Zhuyue Island's casual cultivator alliance can earn in a year. Unfortunately, Zhuyue Island is not an island with a radius of thousands of miles like Tianmo Island. There are too few resources to support the entire alliance of cultivators. They still have to go to the outer sea to kill monsters. beast.

The two of them were not in a hurry to leave Zhuyue Island, but had a rest on Zhuyue Island.

Zhou Yang, as the deputy steward of Zhuyue Island Tianmo Sect's residence, is coming to meet with some stewards today, and Xiyu is also coming with him.

The steward here is also a Jindan monk, because the Rogue Cultivator Alliance does not agree to station Nascent Soul monks. After all, the resources here are limited, and a Nascent Soul monk consumes too much spiritual energy every day.

"Manager Fang, my subordinate Zhou Yang, come and report!"

Zhou Yang was very polite, but Manager Fang didn't dare to give him too much credit. A third-level alchemist who was also valued by Elder Changfeng couldn't be careless.

"I've been looking forward to Manager Zhou for many days, and it's finally here. With Manager Zhou here, I can feel more relaxed! Oh, Junior Sister Xiyu is here too!"

Manager Fang is a man in his fifties, with a perfect cultivation level at Jindan. He is certainly more than qualified to be the manager of this place.

Calling Zhou Yangwei Steward is also to avoid embarrassment. After all, Zhou Yang's status is the same as him, but his cultivation is still Foundation Building. It would be inappropriate to call him Junior Brother or Junior Nephew, but it is more reasonable to call him Steward.

"Senior Brother Fang has made great progress in his cultivation and will soon be ready to condense the Nascent Soul!"

Xiyu keenly felt that Steward Daofang's cultivation was deeper than the last time he met him. This could also explain why Zhou Yangwei was promoted to Deputy Steward. After all, his current focus was on condensing the Nascent Soul rather than dealing with chores.

"Oh, my brother is only a middle-grade golden elixir. To be honest, I have some expectations for Nascent Soul, but I don't have enough confidence!"

The worried look on Guanshi Fang's face made Patriarch Xiyu feel the same way. Although her cultivation has not yet reached the Golden Elixir Perfection, it is not far away, and one day she will be like Guanshi Fang today.

"It all depends on people. Half of the Yuanying elders in the sect are middle-grade golden elixirs,"

Ancestor Xiyu comforted him.

"Okay, okay, take your time. Next, you need to raise resources. Governor Zhou needs to worry more about the things on the island!"

Manager Fang has been the manager of Zhuyue Island for many years. In the past years, he never let go, and he didn't like the deputy manager to decentralize power. Now he has completely let go.

Things have priorities, and the top priority is obviously the more important thing is to condense the Nascent Soul.

"Don't worry, Manager Fang. As long as I am here, nothing will happen here. I would like to wish in advance that Manager Fang will condense the Nascent Soul as soon as possible and contribute his light and heat to the development of the sect!"

As a person from his previous life, Zhou Yang had a lot of nice words.

"Yes, it's all for the sect!"

Manager Fang looked emotional.

.......

After handing over work with Manager Fang, Zhou Yang officially entered work.

Within a few days, Zhou Yang had a grasp of the business situation.

The Tianmo Sect's station on Zhuyue Island is mainly to facilitate the disciples' access to the inner and outer seas and provide a kind of consular service. It is also a commercial organization, including purchasing resources for the sect, including selling the sect's resources to the outer seas.

Zhou Yang estimated that the annual transaction volume reached tens of millions of spiritual stones.

Of course, this is the transaction volume, not the tens of millions of spiritual stones earned by the sect. The annual net profit is about one to two million spiritual stones, which can support one or two Nascent Souls.

Therefore, this industry is very important.

The sect also has other industries, and most of the core industries are concentrated on Tianmo Island.

As deputy manager, Zhou Yang must reorganize the business according to modern management profits.

The previous management and business model was more of a pyramid shape, with many levels of business, which was not conducive to making money.

Since he wants to be corrupt... no, if he is working hard, he must conduct a business department assessment on the current model.

Of course, before reform, the eight deacons on the island must first be convinced.

The cultivation levels of these eight deacons are all in the early and middle stages of Jindan, and their cultivation levels are all higher than Zhou Yang's.

Everyone met each other last time under the introduction of Manager Fang.

When they saw that a third-level alchemist with a foundation of cultivation was managing them, several deacons inevitably felt unhappy, but the deacons did not show it on their faces.

Everyone knows that although Zhou Yang is a third-level alchemist, he must have used a back door to play such an important role, otherwise it would not be the case.

Especially the leader, First Deacon Han Wei, was the most unconvinced by Zhou Yang. How could a foundation-building monk ride on him, a middle-stage Golden Core monk, to make him surrender?

Before Zhou Yang summoned everyone, he first asked Patriarch Xiyu to calm down the situation for him.

In the workplace, the strength behind is the most powerful strength, and Zhou Yang will not feel ashamed at all because of his lack of strength.

Zhou Yang started a round table meeting. Ancestor Xiyu sat next to Zhou Yang, with Zhou Yang taking the lead.

The eight deacons arrived one after another. Only three of them, Zhou Yang, nodded politely to Zhou Yang, while the other four treated them coldly.

After his understanding, although Han Wei was not from Danfeng, he had a good relationship with Zheng Laozu, the deputy peak leader of Danfeng. Naturally, he had no good feelings toward Zhou Yang, especially since Zhou Yang had taken the position that originally belonged to him. .

Seeing that Han Wei hadn't arrived yet, Zhou Yang asked, "Why didn't Deacon Han arrive at the prescribed time?"

Zhou Yang looked at the several deacons, four of whom were silent, and one of the other three who was close to the Jindan monks said: "Go back to the steward, he should be on the way!"

"Oh? You haven't come to this point yet. It seems that you are not happy with the sect's arrangement!"

Before Han Wei arrived, Zhou Yang first slapped him with a hat.

Even if his position is obtained through connections, it is still the sect's decision and everyone must abide by it.

At this moment, Han Wei has not arrived at the venue yet, and is slowly wandering on the road with a cold face.

In his opinion, Zhou Yang was just a villain who came up through his background. Why should he give face to the other party?

"Hmph! It's better if you don't provoke me. If you provoke me, just wait and see!"

After waiting for a cup of tea, Han Wei arrived.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the sect has too many secular affairs, please forgive me!"

Before Zhou Yang opened his mouth, Han Wei made an excuse for himself to prevent Zhou Yang from attacking him.