Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

Jiang Chuan doesn't care about this kind of thing.

This is her territory, so naturally he will listen to her arrangements.

"Whatever, just do it as you see fit."

"How about you come too?"

Ruan Qingyu's soft and boneless little pink fist gently hit his chest and rolled her eyes at him unhappily.

"Don't make trouble. I'm made of meat."

"Don't you see my mouth is already swollen?"

"I can't stand you continuing to abuse me."

"Just let me rest during this time."

"If I continue to mess with you, I'm afraid you will kill me."

Don't look at her polite words, in fact, this mature body has a big appetite.

But her best friend does need to be thanked.

This is what he is best at.

Naturally, he has to let these women feel his enthusiasm.

In the next two months, all the beautiful women in Qingtian City felt a different kind of happiness this time.

The eyes of each of them looking at Jiang Chuan were almost threaded.

If they didn't have families, they would probably stay and not leave.

The lives of the two were much quieter.

These beautiful young women dare to come to visit in broad daylight.

In name, they are looking for good sisters, but in fact, they are looking for Jiangchuan to communicate.

But now it is not as frequent as at the beginning.

After all, the combat power of both sides is not at the same level.

Being beaten by him every day, my heart is so happy, but my body can't bear it.

"Jiangchuan, how are you? The ones my sister introduced to you are all good."

"Yeah. They are all beautiful. They are also very brave."

"Haha, of course."

"Now that we have fun, should we consider how to deal with that Su guy?"

"Yeah. I've been waiting for you to say this. Tell me, how can we get rid of his economy?"

Ruan Qingyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he already had a preliminary route.

"Let me tell you this."

"Su Qicheng's core network in Qingtian City is casting."

"More than 70% of casting shops and related industries are related to him."

"This industry is almost monopolized in Qingtian City now."

"Among the remaining 30%, our Ruan family only occupies 10%."

"The remaining 20% ​​is neutral, the kind that does not offend either side."

"Plus he controls all the raw materials nearby, so we can't confront him head-on in this regard."

"Oh? Why?"

"Can't I open a casting shop too?"

Ruan Qingyu bares her fair jade back, lying on him, playing with her favorite toy in her hands.

Looking at him strangely.

"Didn't you understand what I said?"

"The raw materials are controlled, and the casting masters are monopolized. We can't fight them."

But Jiang Chuan doesn't think so.

"What if both problems are solved?"

"That won't work either."

"Why?"

"It's simple. The output of a store is not enough to compete with the industrial chain of the entire city."

"Unless the quantity is large enough, it's impossible."

"Hehe, if that's all, then there's no problem."

"I just want to know how much loss he will suffer if the entire Qingtian City casting industry is destroyed."

"Can we just pull him down from the position of city lord?"

Ruan Qingyu looked at his serious look and nodded solemnly.

"No problem."

"As long as this situation continues for three years, he, the city lord, can't stand it."

"Once his business alliance is destroyed, it will be even more difficult to rebuild it."

"Besides, I won't give him this opportunity."

"But can you really do this kind of thing?"

Jiang Chuan didn't talk nonsense. He just snapped his fingers. A row of sword lights shot out, and a large number of magic swords floated in the air.

"These are made by me. This is just a part of them."

Ruan Qingyu opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

There is a big gap between ordinary weapon casters and those of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

The finished product rate of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is much higher.

And they only do large-scale business.

For these scattered businesses, they almost never do it.

Unless it is some high-end customized products.

The finished product rate of ordinary weapon casters is even lower, and the profit is not as high as imagined.

After listening to her introduction, Jiang Chuan suddenly found that his spiritual awakening rules seemed to be a bit ridiculous.

I thought it was several times stronger than the Divine Weapon Pavilion, which was already good.

I didn’t expect that group of people were already masters.

The weapon casters in ordinary cities are even worse.

With the same materials, my profit is probably dozens of times that of others.

This is not a complete crushing.

As long as my own production increases, I am afraid that I can press the Qingshan City industry to the ground.

By then, Su Qicheng’s grandson will probably cry in the toilet.

I am really looking forward to it.

He turned over and pressed Ruan Qingyu under him. The two hugged and kissed each other, and the dishonest bad hand began to patrol his territory again.

Soon, a voice of begging for mercy was heard in the room, which made people imagine a lot.

There was no need to bother with the store, as the Ruan family already had it ready.

He only needed to provide the goods.

The materials were originally intended to be prepared for him.

However, after learning about the many reserve minerals, he completely lost his temper.

Especially after knowing how abnormal his weapon refining skills were, he couldn't stop laughing.

Jiang Chuan's idea was even bolder.

Every year, an auction of innate divine weapons would be held.

Only those who were in the top 100 in annual transaction volume in the designated store could participate.

The amount purchased by this group of people exceeded half of the entire Qingtian City.

City Lord Su has been in a bad mood recently.

What the couple did completely rubbed his face on the ground.

Those people looked at him in a way that made him particularly unhappy.

This month's accounts were sent over again. Seeing the faces of his subordinates, his brows could not help but frown again.

"Lord City Lord, our profit this month is very poor."

"Poor? Why?"

"Is it those bitches who did it?"

"No. Our losses this month appeared in the casting shop."

"Are you kidding me?"

"In the entire Qingtian City, the casting industry, from raw materials to finished product markets, has been monopolized by us."

"Now you tell me that we are losing money in this area. Do you think I am old and confused?"

In the industries under his control, all industries may suffer losses, but this casting will not.

Or, this is the basis for him to sit firmly in the position of city lord.

Now someone actually told him that his core industry was hit in his own territory.

This is not funny.

"Lord City Lord."

"Madam's recent foundry shop has opened a new policy."

After listening to his subordinates' report, City Lord Su sneered.

Who can play this kind of trick?

Isn't it just an innate divine weapon?

They have it.

"Go, since they want to play, let's serve some hard dishes."

"I want to see why that bitch wants to fight me."

In the room, there were constant giggles.

A beautiful woman fled in panic, and Ruan Qingyu's laughter could be heard even through the wall.

"My husband, you are great, let's see if she dares to be arrogant."

Jiang Chuan was also a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that a stubborn person would come today.

He almost wore his lips out.

"By the way, City Lord Su should have prepared the innate artifact just like us."

"Yeah. Just like you said."

"Then can we lower the price to promote sales?"

"Yes. Boil the frog in warm water and lower it little by little."

"Remember to keep an eye on the trends in the raw material market."

"This time we have to uproot his industrial chain."