A junk collection station floats in my mind

There are really many dramas.

Wang Lingyu was speechless for a moment. In the past two days, she had explained it countless times, but all the seniors and sisters didn't believe it, and they only thought that Wang Lingyu was comforting them.

Oh my god, she doesn't bother to explain anything anymore, so you can think whatever you like.

But what she didn't know was that the development of things often went in unexpected directions.

Some things, if you don't refute the rumors in time, once spread to ten, ten to hundreds, then it will really become a rumor and it will be out of control.

……

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three days later.

The three spirit pools, which had been closed for nearly a month, finally reopened their doors to the outside world.

Early in the morning, there were already many Xuan-level monks blocking the Tianquan Palace, and they couldn't wait.

When Yang Feng left, he seemed to have thought of something, with a strange expression on his face.

This kid, why does he have such an expression.

"Greetings, uncle."

If it wasn't for his foresight, the three spirit pools would have been overcrowded today.

According to the amount of deposits, the customer grades are distinguished.

"Well, hehe..."

Chen Muyu smiled faintly, not to mention that the new regulations he made were harsh, even if they were stricter, as long as it was profitable, he would not be able to find people to mine.

Yang Feng said, "Tianquan Palace is the Zongmen's spiritual stone storage and development organization. What I'm talking about is the spiritual stone storage organization for Zongmen's disciples."

Nima!

Yang Feng nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I've been thinking about something recently."

"Say."

Yang Feng hesitated to speak, and finally gave a dry laugh, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

"it is good."

Chen Muyu shook his head, "Now the Tianquan Palace doesn't have much food in storage, and it's still a struggle to use it by myself, and there aren't so many spirit stones to lend out."

Yang Feng said awkwardly, "What about the foreign loan?"

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "It's not urgent, just keep the main matters in mind..."

"Uncle Master thinks what I said is inappropriate?" Yang Feng asked.

what?
When Chen Muyu heard this, his face turned green, "Who is talking nonsense?"

"Look, I'm afraid that no disciples are willing to come to mine, it's purely unfounded worry."

"What?" Chen Muyu looked at him in surprise.

Isn't it just opening a bank?

When Chen Muyu heard it, he suddenly understood, "Tell me."

Yang Feng was a little distressed, the sect still had tens of millions of disciples, how could he know how many spirit stones these people had in their hands, especially those whose strength was higher than his, it was even more impossible to estimate.

Store spirit stones, give interest, demand deposit, regular deposit, interest for [-] years, interest for [-] years...

Yang Feng complimented, "Master uncle ordered all the channels to hand over the waste materials. Some channels have already handed in part, but some channels have moved slowly, and there has been no movement until now. I will urge you again..."

"there's one more thing."

"Does the master think this is feasible?"

The wealth value is still enough for him now, and it is not so urgently needed for the time being, so the matter of collecting waste products is not so urgent.

After the spirit pool was opened, all the disciples frantically poured in.

far away.

"Isn't the Palace of Heavenly Power?" Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Chen Muyu shrugged, "You can go to Du Juan to discuss it. Let him arrange for you to use people and spirit stones. If there is anything you can't fix, come to me again."

Chen Muyu shook his head, "There is nothing wrong with it. From what you said, it is feasible. Let's go, let's go into the palace and discuss in detail."

Listening to Chen Muyu's Kaikai talk, Yang Feng was somewhat enlightened. What Chen Muyu could think of was much more than he could think of, especially in terms of details.

Chen Muyu turned to look at him, and joked, "When did you learn to think?"

Thanks to Yang Feng who could figure it out, Chen Muyu hadn't thought about it.

In addition, there is also lending. If there are disciples who lack spirit stones, they can come to borrow money. Of course, the premise is that there must be collateral.

……

In the hall, Yang Feng explained his thoughts to Chen Muyu in detail. After listening to it, Chen Muyu also made some additions and modifications based on the concept of the bank in his impression.

You can only enter after verifying your identity.

Chen Muyu pondered for a moment, "You should try it first. This Lingshi Bank can be done, but it won't hurt your body anyway. It won't work when the time comes. The worst thing is, just don't do it."

Yang Feng didn't dare to disobey, and immediately lowered his voice, "Master, I heard some rumors outside recently that Nephew Wang Lingyu of Kuzhu Peak is your woman. I wonder if it's true?"

Yang Feng also made the same reason when he thought about it, "Master, what I think is that the Tianquan Palace is in charge of the usage of the sect's spiritual stones. If the Lingshi Bank is to be done, I am afraid that the Tianquan Palace will take the lead."

"Of course it is feasible. It just depends on whether the plate is big enough, how many spirit stones are left unused in the entire sect, and whether anyone is willing to save them. Don't worry about this. As long as the interest rate is high enough, someone will show up and say something, and everyone will be tempted. But If the sect doesn't have many spirit stones left unused, then it won't be a big deal."

"Oh?"

Chen Muyu's expression straightened, what he hated the most was this kind of hesitating and hemming and hawing.

"Master, please don't laugh at me." Yang Feng sneered, "I was thinking about setting up a Lingshi storage organization in the sect..."

Open a Lingshi Bank in Jidao Palace.

Fortunately, Chen Muyu had issued an ultimatum to each branch in advance. The number of miners was limited, and each branch had no more than [-] quotas, and the specific identity information had to be reported to the Tianquan Palace.

The implication is that this matter is left to Yang Feng to handle, and Chen Muyu doesn't want to waste energy on this kind of matter.

"It's hard to estimate."

While talking, he saw Chen Muyu smiling.

"Make the deposit first and then talk about it."

Yang Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "I've heard many people say it, and I think it's a bit outrageous, so I'll ask the master to confirm it, so I can tell the people under my command to deal with Kuzhufeng's actions in the future. Have a better attitude."

Of course, if this Lingshi Bank is really established, and the effect is particularly good, and the profit is particularly large, then Chen Muyu, as the owner of the Tianquan Palace, must get a cut of it.

Chen Muyu and Yang Feng stood together, watching this scene quietly.

The sound suddenly increased several decibels.

Yang Feng said, "To put it simply, it is to find a way to let the disciples of the Zongmen use the extra spirit stones in their hands to store in our place, and we can give some feedback. Although our Jidao Palace has an energy crisis, some people have it. Those who have a lot of spirit stones, we can collect these spirit stones at a small price..."

Chen Muyu took a deep breath, knocked on the table next to him, "Check it out for me, who has such a big tongue, I have to pull out his tongue."

"Uh……"

Yang Feng froze, why did he get so angry.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to check..."

Yang Feng laughed dryly, "The key point is that no one from the Kuzhu Peak came out to speak out, and everyone regarded them as acquiescing, so, master, you and Wang Lingyu..."