Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

"Thank you, Immortal! I will say a few good words for you when I get there!" Upon hearing this, the ghost immediately expressed his gratitude profusely.

Zhuoyang couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. What are you doing, Meiyan, asking me to go down in advance?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!" Zhuoyang waved his hand and leaned leisurely on the recliner.

Qin Yue, who was about to knock on the door, suddenly withdrew his hand. He heard the entire conversation between the two.

It turned out that his father was really murdered, but the person who killed him was not Zhuoyang.

She didn't knock but went back to her home.

She wanted revenge herself and couldn't involve Zhuoyang in everything. She had already felt very sorry for him!

……

"Sister Guizhong, you are not still holding a grudge against me for what happened last time, are you? I brought you some spicy noodles that are not spicy!"

Zhuoyang came to Guizhong's desk, took out a few bags of spicy strips and started to negotiate with him.

"Can something that's not spicy be called spicy strips? Keep it for yourself!" Gui Zhong rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

"Then I'll give you the spicy ones!" Zhuoyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and took out some spicy strips.

"Tell me, the great Sword Immortal of Dahe, what else do you want to ask me?" Gui Zhong looked at Zhuoyang and teased with a smile.

"Nothing much, I just want you to show mercy and stop attacking the Qiuqiu camp!"

Zhuoyang smiled awkwardly and said helplessly.

"Well, have you discovered that you are a Hill Culver? You are actually a prince of the Hill Culver tribe, and you have been wandering outside and now you want to return to your roots?"

Gui Zhong looked at Zhuo Yang, and then speculated with his wild imagination.

Upon hearing this, Zhuoyang couldn't help but admire Qi Guizhong's imagination.

In order to explain the reason, he had to take out the mask and put it on his face.

In an instant, he turned into a huge rock king.

Gui Zhong was shocked when he saw this, and immediately picked up a recorder on the table and hit Zhuoyang on the head.

Caught off guard, his head made a dull sound.

Zhuoyang was stunned, and his head was buzzing. I transformed in front of you, and you still hit me. Did you do it on purpose?

Seeing that Gui Zhong still wanted to fight, he quickly took off his mask!

This time, Gui Zhong's recorder was suspended above Zhuoyang's head but not struck.

Seeing this, Zhuoyang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Gui Zhong's eyes flashed with a cunning look, and he knocked gently again.

"No way, I've already transformed back and you're still knocking!" Zhuoyang touched his head and said helplessly.

"Well, this is a lesson for you. The last incident is over!" Gui Zhong put the recorder on his waist and said with a smile.

"Okay, it's my bad luck!" Seeing this, Zhuoyang didn't know what to say and could only admit that he had bad luck.

"Tell me, where are you from?" Gui Zhong looked at Zhuoyang and asked.

"The Qiuqiu people gave it to me." Zhuoyang said, and then explained to Guizhong what happened to him that day.

"I never realized you were a capitalist!" Gui Zhong looked at Zhuo Yang, wondering whether to hang him on the street lamp.

"I provide them with food and drink, so what if I ask them to cut down a tree!" Zhuoyang retorted very aggrievedly.

"Okay, let's talk about this issue now!" Gui Zhong nodded, then took out a few letters and handed them to Zhuo Yang.

"Tell me what you think!" Gui Zhong folded his hands and waited for Zhuoyang's answer.

Zhuoyang immediately opened the envelope and began to read it.

After seeing the content, Zhuoyang couldn't help laughing.

"No way, Sister Guizhong, are we going to wipe out the Hillichells just because of this?" Zhuoyang pointed at the letter and said with some amusement.

"The public is outraged. The General Affairs Department must do something." Gui Zhong said helplessly.

"What do you mean by the Qiuqiu people's work affecting the market price and the workers' wages continuing to decline?" Zhuoyang looked at Guizhong and said helplessly.

Gui Zhong also laughed, staring at the ceiling for a long time before saying:

"They say that when the Qiuqiu people work, they only need food and nothing else. So their bosses keep suppressing their wages!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuoyang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"The root cause is those capitalist bosses, right? If you raid their homes, won't the problem be solved?"

After Zhuo Yang finished speaking, Gui Zhong immediately rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "I'll just give you the position of Director of the General Affairs Department. How about you go and rob their house?"

"The main reason is that I don't pay any salary to the Qiuqiu people, and no Qiuqiu people go out to work, so the wages should not change!" Zhuoyang spread his hands.

“So, if you don’t want Liyue to send troops, the only way is to solve this problem!” Gui Zhong didn’t care about that and just looked at Zhuoyang with a smile.

She was originally struggling to come up with a reason to fight this group of not-so-bad-people, but unexpectedly Zhuoyang came to solve the problem.

"Then...how about I raise the wages of the Qiuqiu people to the average level?" Zhuoyang couldn't help but ask with some pain.

"Okay!" Gui Zhong smiled and nodded immediately after hearing that.

Paying wages to the Qiuqiu people also requires paying taxes!

"But how do they know that I got a salary increase? No one speaks Qiuqiu language!" Zhuoyang said with some confusion.

"We have scholars who specialize in studying Qiuqiu language. They just need to come forward to clarify the matter!" Gui Zhong seemed to have thought of it a long time ago and explained with a smile.

Zhuoyang scratched his head. Why did he always feel like he was being plotted against?

"Okay, then I'll go there!" Zhuoyang stopped hesitating after hearing that.

"Okay, you go early!" Guizhong nodded and said goodbye to Zhuoyang with a smile on his face.

Now that Mora has fallen into the hands of the Qiuqiu people, they will inevitably need to consume it, and consumption will drive economic development. It's really wonderful!

……

"Kings!"

After a period of enlightenment, the people of Qiuqiu all put on the work clothes of the Coconut Sheep Group, which looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"Ahem, everyone be quiet!" Zhuoyang coughed twice and stretched out his hand to stop everyone.

"After so many days of hard work, our Yeyang Group is also thriving and setting new records..."

Zhuoyang talked for a long time, and the people of the hills were hypnotized to the point of being swaying and almost falling asleep on the ground.

"Based on your performance, I will make all of you official employees of the Yeyang Group!"

"From today on, you will also enjoy wages and other benefits that other factory workers deserve!"

As Zhuoyang finished speaking, all the hillbillies woke up.

What did they hear? The king not only provided them with food and lodging, but also paid them a salary?

"Your Majesty is mighty..."

The hill people also shouted loudly, and their shouts echoed throughout the entire forest.

Even the Rādhāra Dragon King, who was sleeping underground, couldn't help but frown slightly, and almost couldn't help but come out to teach these ignorant little creatures a lesson!

"This is what I should do. I hope you will keep up the good work and create more glories!" Zhuoyang said a few more polite words and ended the lecture!