Hokage: The Village Is On The Verge Of Bankruptcy, I Dug Out The Oil

Mu Feng sighed.

"It seems that you have a deep resentment against me."

"Hmph!" Luo Sha snorted lightly.

Mu Feng: "I can tell you that I have feelings for Sand Shinobi Village. After all, if the village hadn't taken me in, and if Jiaruluo hadn't helped me, I would have been a bone in the desert."

"Your feeling is to stand by and watch?" Luo Sha stabbed.

Mu Feng: "I never stand idly by. I choose to accumulate when my strength is weak, and I choose to attack when I have strength. Now the time has come."

Luo Sha: "What time?"

Mu Feng: "I found oil in the desert."

Luo Sha is no stranger to the word oil.

Mu Feng often talks about oil, oil industry chain, textile and clothing, transportation, daily chemical, agriculture and so on.

It is said that as long as oil is found, everyone in the village can live a prosperous life.

Many people were bewitched by him to search for the so-called black gold all over the desert, but they found nothing.

Later, no one went crazy with him, so he dug everywhere in the desert by himself.

Luo Sha sneered: "Then congratulations."

Mu Feng: "You don't seem to have any joy at all. You have to know that with oil, our village will soon usher in great development."

Rosa sneered.

"develop?"

"What problems can development solve?"

"Ninja World is a world where survival is determined by military power."

"I might be happy if you dig out resources such as tail beasts or gold from the ground."

"You dug up the oil, and according to your statement, you still need to build this factory or that factory. When will the village wait?"

Mu Feng shook his head.

"Luo Sha, development is the last word. Only by developing industry, developing technology, and increasing productivity can Sand Shinobi Village have a future."

"I need your cooperation, let us work together to make Sand Shinobi Village prosperous and strong."

Luo Sha: "Don't talk nonsense here, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. You go."

Mu Feng persisted.

"You don't have to trust me but you have to trust science."

science? !

Luo Sha found it funny.

"What's the use of science? Is it to strengthen the ninja or to make money?"

"Of course!"

Mu Feng pointed to himself.

"I am either science or the best proof of power."

Luo Sha's nose was crooked.

He felt that Mu Feng was just talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Mu Feng's personal experience is just the most unscientific.

Genin, who was originally an ordinary girl who barely graduated, worked in the village ninja factory for three years, and suddenly he knew Magnet Style, and his strength was stronger than himself.

Luo Sha: "You liar, where did your Magnet Style come from?"

Mu Feng: "Electromagnetism is a physical phenomenon. As long as there are charge fluctuations, a magnetic field can be formed to generate electromagnetic waves and other phenomena. The generation of Magnet Style is to simulate charge fluctuations with Wind Style and Lightning Style Chakra."

Luo Sha was confused.

"You don't pretend, you are clearly the blood of the Third Generation."

After Mu Feng mastered Wind Style, Lightning Style, and practiced Magnet Style by relying on scientific theories, the village has always misunderstood him as a descendant of the Third Generation, possessing the bloodline limit of Magnet Style.

In this regard, what Mu Feng wants to say is.

If you want to talk about science, there is a special ninja first, and then there is a blood succession limit.

My own scientific achievements were misunderstood by a group of people as blood. Mu Feng once argued and then ignored it.

Mu Feng: "Forget it, I'll ask you whether you cooperate or not."

Luo Sha: "Cooperate with what?"

Mu Feng came up with his own plan.

"I have prepared 10 million taels of capital as start-up capital. In the early stage, we will develop oil exploration and refining. I want to make cars first, and use cars as the leader to lead the development of other industries."

"I need to build an industrial park near the village. All kinds of manpower are needed most in the park. I need your cooperation in this area."

The cold light fluctuated deep in Luo Sha's eyes.

The village's public funds are less than one million taels.

You have prepared ten million taels for a broken oil.

If he couldn't beat Mu Feng, he would have murderous intentions.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a hint of sarcasm.

"You mean you want me to assign people from the village to you?"

Mu Feng explained: "It's not deployment, I hire them. I pay them wages. With the development of the industry, I think that everyone in the village will have jobs and make money."

"Humph!"

Also want to hire everyone in the village.

Rosa snorted angrily.

"You want to usurp the throne and seize power, it's just a dream."

Mu Feng was taken aback.

Immediately.

He glared at Luo Sha.

"Luo Sha, don't judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"I promised Garura to protect the village and find a way to make the village prosperous and strong."

"As for your Fengying position, if I want it."

"Within your fingertips."

Mu Feng didn't take himself seriously at all.

Luo Sha was almost pissed off.

He was furious.

"Then wait until you become Fengying and do your oil."

"As long as I am in office, I will not let anyone work in your factory."

Mu Feng pointed to Luo Sha with his right index finger.

Fingertips flashed.

he said coldly.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?"