Original God: The Eternal Lord of Bliss

"I was asking you, why are you asking me?" Ning Kuan cursed inwardly, but on the surface he showed a thoughtful look, and then said honestly: "I don't know."

Zhu Yuncheng: “….”

Well, it seems that I was overthinking it.

"You usually collect rare treasures from all over the world for Master Minghai. If you come across a rare treasure that already has an owner, what will you do?" Zhu Yuncheng asked.

"Of course I exchange them for other things." Ning Kuan said, "After all, many rare treasures can only play their role in the hands of immortals, and ordinary people can only use them as decorations. I often exchange food or cloth for those things."

"Okay, let's use an analogy. If you see a rare treasure that already has an owner and you want to exchange it, but the owner makes a living by mining and has no worries about food and clothing, and the food, cloth, and ore cannot be exchanged, what can you do?"

"Ah?" Ning Kuan was stunned. It seemed that he had never encountered such a situation before. Even families who made a living from mining would basically not refuse food and cloth.

Seeing his confusion, Zhu Yuncheng said, "What if they agree to exchange it with grain, but they want one million kilograms of rice?"

"How much?" Ning Kuan shuddered with fear. "One million jin of grain? Five hundred thousand kilograms? That's the annual food supply for more than 2,000 people in Guiliyuan. Who has such a large warehouse to store so much grain?"

Zhu Yuncheng waved his hand: "Don't worry about it. I just want to ask you how to change it? After all, this is the task assigned to you by Master Ming Hai. If you don't change it, how will you face Master Ming Hai?"

"This, there's no way I can change it?" Ning Kuan was helpless, and at the same time he cursed in his heart: "What kind of question are you giving me? Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me?"

"Then just state your identity as a disciple of the immortal directly, then you won't be afraid that the other party won't change!"

At this time, Zhu Xie walked in from outside and said in a cold voice.

Ning Kuan's brows twitched. If he dared to do this, the first person to take action would be his master!

"Although you collect rare treasures for me, you must ensure fairness. If I knew that you were using our name to intimidate ordinary people and destroy fairness, I would be the first one to not forgive you!"

This is what Master Minghai said to him when he took over the task of collecting rare treasures for Master Minghai from his father.

Zhu Yuncheng ignored Zhu Xie's words, and when he saw that Ning Kuan had no way to answer, he said, "Look, what I just said was the situation that Ming and I were discussing in front of the booth just now.

The people of the Salt God need cloth to make clothes, but there are no colorful flowers in their territory to make cloth. The only place that can make cloth and has the raw material colorful flowers is Guiliji."

"This..." Ning Kuan thought for a moment and understood, "You used this method to exchange more salt from the Salt God's people?"

Zhu Yuncheng nodded: "Ning Pang, you are so smart!"

"My name is Ning Kuan, not Ning Pang!" Ning Kuan was speechless, but smiled on the surface: "It's all because of the good guidance of the director. However, there is one thing I don't understand, that is, why do we need so much salt?"

Zhu Yuncheng said seriously: "Have you seen the people of the Salt God? Aren't they all taller than the people of Guiliji?"

Ning Kuan thought about it and said, "Yes, could it be the salt's work?"

Zhu Yuncheng nodded: "It's the salt's credit. In the past, the 1,000 kilograms of salt that the Salt God's people exchanged with us were all given to the Demon Gods. In the few months after I was accepted as a disciple by Master, I attended many gatherings between her and the Demon Gods with Master. That's why my skinny body became like this."

"You're still too skinny. I'm twice as wide as you." Ning Kuan looked at Zhu Yuncheng's figure and thought to himself, "However, this kid can actually participate in the banquet between the True Lords and Demon Gods. I haven't even participated in it!"

The fire of jealousy in Ning Pangpang's heart burned, but when he thought about his promotion of currency and bargaining with the Salt God's people, he sighed in his heart.

When he saw the currency exchange just now, he had already thought of the benefits of a unified currency. Through trading with the people of the Salt God, he thought of the benefits of trading with people from other Demon God territories in the future.

"I'm not as good as him. I'm only twelve or thirteen years old. How can he have so many ideas in his head?"

Zhu Yuncheng didn't know what was in Fatty Ning's mind. Even if he knew, he would just smile. He said, "Fat Ning, I'll leave the future of the currency bureau to you. Remember, in addition to issuing Mora, the currency bureau must also store enough basic food such as rice and meat."

"I understand." Ning Kuan nodded.

Zhu Yuncheng thought about it and added, "Also, about salt. After I offer 10,000 kilograms of salt to the demon god every year, the remaining salt will be sold by the Currency Bureau at a price of 20 molas per kilogram. The promotion of salt will also be given to you. You must ensure that only our Currency Bureau is qualified to sell salt. If others dare to sell salt privately, they will be punished."

Ning Kuan continued to nod, muttering to himself, "This is really going to keep me busy to death."

Zhu Yuncheng seemed to see through Ning Pang's inner thoughts and said, "If you feel busy, go hire someone."

"What?" Ning Kuan was stunned. "What do you mean by hiring someone?"

"That's right. You see, winter is coming soon. During this period, farmers basically don't go out to farm and just stay at home. Don't these people have anything to do?" Zhu Yuncheng asked.

Ningkuan thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"In that case, why can't we let these farmers come here to work at a price of ten maras a day?" Zhu Yuncheng explained, "Look, wouldn't that allow the farmers to earn more income?"

"Why should we give Mora to them?" At this time, Zhu Xie spoke again, "Just let them come and do it, they dare not disagree."

Zhu Yuncheng would not ignore Zhuxie this time. He explained, "This is also to promote Mora faster. Those farmers grow rice and wheat. Except for what they eat, the remaining rice can hardly be exchanged for much Mora. If they are allowed to work for the currency bureau to earn Mora, they can then use the Mora they earn to exchange for cloth, meat and other things."

Zhu Xie frowned. He didn't understand what Zhu Yuncheng said at all. But he remembered that his master's order was to help Zhu Yuncheng promote currency, so he stopped asking about these things and asked, "What should the farmers do after the winter ends?"

"Of course we should go back to farm?" Zhu Yuncheng was surprised and didn't understand why Zhu Xie would ask such a stupid question?

"No, if it's a farmer's family, then they will always be farmers. Since you want to hire some farmers to the Currency Bureau, then in the future those farmers will no longer be farmers, but will become people specially employed by the Currency Bureau." Zhu Xie said seriously.