Tianjie Taobao Store

"This Fangshi was originally built to be very cramped and crowded. Our Yamen was only established after Fangshi had grown in size. Do you think we have arrived so late, how much space can we squeeze out in Fangshi?"

Gou Chengzhi's explanation is reasonable and well-founded.

Chu Yang wondered: "We are also a government government after all. Do we want to build a government office outside our military camp? We don't have enough land? Can't we just move some shops casually?"

"What you said is easy. Those shops are doing well. Who wants to move them casually?"

"Can't we, the government, ask them to move to another place?"

"Haha, the government came forward...don't you know that these shops outside are inextricably related to our various government departments?"

"What is the inextricable relationship?"

"The first traders who came to us to set up stalls and do business were all our relatives and friends, including the officers in our various yamen, soldiers in the army, and adults above..."

"Are all the vendors related to our officials?"

"That's almost it. The vendors already have friendships and business relationships with each other. There are more and more vendors here. They are all called here by the previous vendors calling their friends, so it has something to do with the people in our Yamen. , and they also have to pay taxes to us. They are our food and clothing parents, so we can’t just drive them away..."

"I understand, so all the servants in our yamen sleep in the toilet."

Chu Yang said he had nothing to say.

Gou Chengzhi laughed: "That's not true. As long as you have ghost stones, you can also buy a house in Fangshi. The rest of us

The servants have all accumulated some assets. Under normal circumstances, buying a house is not a big problem. "

“Oh, where are the houses for sale?”

"I don't know about this. After all, I have already bought a house a long time ago, and I don't care about the problems of these houses now."

Gou Chengzhi spread his hands and said he was helpless: "Maybe you can go to the market and ask."

"Okay, thanks for the advice, sir."

Chu Yang politely thanked him and then left the office again.

He felt that Gou Chengzhi's words were quite unreliable, but on the surface he couldn't find anything wrong with him.

He seems to be an insidious guy who likes to stab people in the back.

For such a trivial matter, it was impossible for Chu Yang to go to Tao Qi to complain and help.

If Tao Qi couldn't even handle this little thing by himself, how could Tao Qi expect him to run errands in the future?

Waste wood has no value in cultivating.

Chu Yang had to solve the problem of accommodation by himself and establish a foothold in this broken yamen.

He needs information now.

After leaving the Yamen, Chu Yang took Lei Cang with him and planned to find a restaurant to eat first.

Since he finally came to Jiezuka Mountain, he naturally wanted to taste the delicacies of the underworld, so that his trip to the underworld was not in vain.

Moreover, places like restaurants, teahouses, and pubs should also be considered good places to collect information.

So Chu Yang took Lei Cang around in his own jurisdiction.

The market in Jiezukayama is more prosperous, so many restaurants are still open as usual.

Those small forces also have restaurants, and Chu Yang has seen them in the city of Wuliang Mountain before.

But those restaurants are basically no longer able to operate, and there are not many customers at all.

The main reason is the lack of ordinary ingredients.

After all, the spiritual energy of the underworld is exhausted, and many animals and plants are dying.

There is no environment for survival.

The ingredients that can be preserved are already extremely precious.

Ghost cultivators used to eat for the sake of their appetites.

But now, in addition to eating and drinking, going to a restaurant must also be for cultivation.

They must absorb enough spiritual energy from these ingredients to be able to afford the spiritual stones they spend.

And the price of ingredients with spiritual energy will naturally not be too low.

So eating is actually a practice process of absorbing spiritual energy, but the cost of practice is much higher than absorbing ghost stones in your own cave.

After walking half a circle in the city, Chu Yang finally found a large restaurant in his own area that looked pretty good, and there were not too many customers in the restaurant.

So he swaggered in with Lei Cang.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, the shopkeeper came out from behind the counter cheerfully, greeted Chu Yang and said, "This official is here, what do you want me to do?"

Chu Yang was wearing the official uniform of Ye Youshen, so all the shops would naturally not neglect him.

"What else can you do in a restaurant? Of course, eat."

Although this is Chu Yang's jurisdiction, Chu Yang is not performing official duties now, and he has no intention of using his official status to do anything to bully the market.

"Find me a seat, I want to eat."

Chu Yang patted the Qiankun bag on his waist and said that he really brought money to eat.

The hotel manager was also a ghost king-level monk, but he did not dare to neglect Chu Yang, a ghost king-level servant, and immediately respectfully invited him to the private room upstairs.

Although Chu Yang, a ghost cultivator at the level of a ghost king, is wearing a set of official uniforms of a night wandering god, which seems a bit unreasonable, but here

There is absolutely no such thing as fake officials in Gefang City.

Pretending to be an official in Jizhongshan is almost like committing suicide.

The shopkeeper would not doubt Chu Yang's identity, and would always be respectful.

When Chu Yang went upstairs, he scanned the other guests in the hall with his consciousness and suddenly felt a little puzzled.

The guests at the dining tables in the hall were basically eating something similar to white rice. They were just eating dry rice.

A few customers ordered dishes, but the dishes were very monotonous, just a bowl of food that looked like it was meat.

Chu Yang couldn't help but be a little confused. Did he come to a fast food restaurant?

Are all the people who eat here low-income?

Like dock coolies or something?

After entering the private room, Chu Yang asked curiously: "What kind of delicious food do you have here? Why does it look so low-grade?"

"Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. It's not that our hotel doesn't have quality. It's mainly because of the current climate...that's what everyone's daily consumption is like."

The shopkeeper naturally understood what Chu Yang meant, and also guessed that Chu Yang had just come to Jizhong Mountain, so he was not familiar with things that everyone was accustomed to.

So he patiently explained: "In fact, it's pretty good to have money to eat now. For ordinary consumption in our restaurant, a bowl of high-grade spiritual rice costs dozens of ghost stones, and meat costs at least hundreds of ghost stones. Although these Food absorbs spiritual energy faster, but the price is beyond the reach of ordinary ghost cultivators, let alone a big meal of fish, meat, and delicacies..."

"So, you still have good food in your store?"

"Of course we have some high-end ingredients in reserve...

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The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, he was a little worried about Chu Yang eating the Overlord meal.