My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 234 Eliminate hidden dangers
"Of course not." Mammy said affirmatively, "However, these scattered tokens are only about [-] yuan in total. Even if these people are all in the late stage of Qi training, it will not affect the stability of the space."

"Moreover," she continued, "before entering, the Zongmen will also check the identities of these people and require them to be clean and have lived in Yunzhou for the past three years, so that they can get permission."

"With those tokens, can I enter and leave the secret realm at any time?" Yang Zhen asked again.

"No, only when the secret realm is open."

"But..." Yang Zhen was puzzled. It is impossible for Hou Xian to use his identity as Prince Ju's Mansion to sneak into the secret realm because of some spiritual plants.He had a faint feeling that this person had another purpose.

"Yue'er," Mammy said suddenly, "Yesterday you asked me about the secret realm of Mount Lang, and I asked your grandfather. The family intends to send you in two years later to experience it."

"Really?" Zhao Yueer beamed with joy.

"However, you'd better be able to enter the late stage of Qi training at that time," Mammy continued: "Most places in the secret realm are forbidden to empty, and there is a big mountain in it, but you can go up it with a flying sword. There are some spiritual plants on it. It is designated by the sect. At that time, the disciples of these spiritual plants will be picked, and the sect will reward them with a large number of contribution points."

"Even, they will be allowed to leave some spiritual plants, some of which are urgently needed by the family..."

"Of course, you don't have to speed up your cultivation progress for this purpose. It will affect the foundation, and the gain will outweigh the loss."

"No!" The little girl said excitedly: "I just calculated that next year I will be able to enter the late stage of Qi training!"

"That's good!" Mammy laughed cheerfully.

"I want to go too!" Yang Zhen begged.

For some reason, he felt uneasy.

That Hou Xian is probably not alone, and probably has accomplices.

Besides, what's the secret behind the X marked on the map?He also wanted to know.

"You..." Momo stared at him for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, you go too! Both of you go!"

……

On the morning of the sixth day of the first lunar month, Yang Zhen and Zhao Yueer's family returned to the county.

The time to return to Zongmen is set on the tenth day of the lunar new year, and there are still a few days to deal with private affairs.

After noon, he took a leave of absence and came to Xingde Hall.

Now Xingdetang is almost open to buy Xuanyang wood. When he entered the back room, the mountain of spiritual wood inside almost blinded his eyes.

A full one hundred thousand roots!
The cost price was less than three hundred, but it was nearly three thousand spirit stones in Zhoucheng!
Yang Zhen suddenly felt her waist stiffen again.

The income of Xingdetang is also very gratifying. Including the sale of Xuanyang wood, the net profit of this year has reached [-] gold coins.

According to the share ratio, he can take away [-], but for this amount, he has already taken most of it this year.

Speaking of it, this kind of operation is very informal, but it is commonplace in this world.

The rest he took out two thousand gold coins to distribute to Aunt Fu's family.

Aunt Fu, who had never had such money in her hand, also wept with joy.

"Aunt Fu, what are your plans for the future?" He asked with a smile.

"Plan?" Aunt Fu was a little confused, so she said, "Little Shitou, what do you mean..."

"The tree attracts the wind!" Yang Zhen explained her intention: "I'm going to divide the piece of Xuanyang wood."

"Ah?" Aunt Fu cried out, then covered her mouth and lowered her voice: "Most of our profits come from this piece. Little stone, you, who are you going to give it to?"

She will obey Yang Zhen's arrangement, but the reluctance on her face is obvious.

"Aunt Fu, you misunderstood me," Yang Zhen said with a smile, "Of course you are in charge of Xuanyang Wood. It's just that I don't want you to stand on the bright side..."

"My plan is that our Xingdetang shop only makes furniture, toys, and I will provide Uncle Fuzhen with some mold drawings so that he can make a batch of daily necessities for sale. In short, Xingdetang Don't let another Xuanyang tree appear here!"

"I'm going to buy another house in the city, which is specially used to store Xuanyang wood. Don't show up to the person who takes care of it. I will find someone else. Every day, you arrange a trustworthy person to be responsible for transporting Xuanyang wood there. Zhaizi, everything will be fine, don't worry about the rest."

"In addition, you open a shop in Xuanyang County, specializing in the purchase of Xuanyang wood. These guys in the shop, let's see who is the best performer, let him go to Xuanyang as the shopkeeper, and arrange for the others to go to Xuanyang Yang County. Here, recruit a new group of people!"

"Finally, I will find you two magical weapons that ordinary people can use. Now that we have money, we need to prevent some young people from harboring evil intentions. I will also provide you with a few county police posts. If you encounter danger , call for help immediately!"

"..."

These measures are all decisions he made after several considerations in Changshan in the past few days.

What happened with Zhou Yuan this time is a warning to Yang Zhen.

He should feel lucky that he is far from a local this week, otherwise the other party would have found out his relationship with Aunt Fu's family long ago.

As for Aunt Fu, everything else is fine, the only thing that can't stand the investigation is Xuanyangmu's business.

But in Weiyang County, apart from Aunt Fu, he couldn't find a second friend who was both trustworthy and capable of handling affairs.

Therefore, Aunt Fu must take care of Xuanyang Wood, but try to conceal it as much as possible.

At least, Xingdetang should not do this business on the face of it.

……

After convincing Aunt Fu, Yang Zhen found Chen Fuzhen again and provided him with a batch of mold drawings.

Among them, there are...

"Xiao Langjun," Chen Fuzhen continued to call him in Zhoucheng: "What is this long thing that looks like a fire stick?"

"This is a gun. You build this long pipe and these large parts. I will figure out a way for these small parts, especially this spring."

In this world, he has not seen gunpowder, but there are many kinds of things that can explode, but most of them are related to fairy materials.

He is going to find suitable explosives and develop a gun that can be used by ordinary people, with only one purpose:
In the face of monsters, mortals can have some power to protect themselves.

It is hoped that the tragedy of Tianjiacun's demise can be avoided in the future.

After finishing these, he chatted with Grandma Chen for a while, and then left.

On a street with a remote location but a wide road in front of the door, he bought a house with three yards.

Now that there is a place, what is being considered now is to arrange some people to guard it.

Although Xuanyang wood is worthless, it is for rich people.For those poor beggars, how many sesame seed cakes can be exchanged for twenty or thirty copper coins for a piece of wood!
If there were no guards, he believed that within half a month, there would be no more beggars in the entire Weiyang County.

Because all beggars will come here to fetch Xuanyang wood, exchange copper coins, and buy sesame seed cakes!

Who to look after?

Yang Zhen chuckled, she already had some calculations in her heart.

Seemingly slow but actually fast, he walked out of the city gate and headed for Mount Ju all the way.

Looking at this familiar mountain road, he felt a little emotional, as if he could still see two ragged teenagers coming down the mountain together.

A quarter of an hour later, he had arrived at the dilapidated gate of the White Tiger Temple.

The Taoist temple seems to be more dilapidated than it was four or five years ago.At the entrance of the main hall, someone used countless branches to weave a large sieve, which was stuffed with rags and old cotton, which looked like the banner cloth on the graveyard.

A young man with a dirty face was sitting on the threshold looking around boredly.

Seeing Yang Zhen who suddenly appeared, he was taken aback for a moment, then surprised, and finally shouted in fear:

"Don't, don't hit me, I, I didn't say anything!"

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