Lord of the night.

Chapter 1268: Xue Changqing is numb [Added for the leader of the Moshang Mu Yimiao]

Xue Changqing is numb now.

He chose Donghuzhou as the location of his office because it was Mr. Fang's base camp.

But he didn't expect what he would face when he came here.

And what a mess everything is in front of us.

"Master General...we can't hold out for a few more days..."

Before Xue Changqing even sat down on the chair, Southeast Chief Zhao Shanhe and Chief Financial Officer Qian Ruhai had already shown up.

He had a sad face and cried poor as soon as he entered the door.

"You are finally here, please think of a solution." and
Zhao Shanhe looked like he was about to cry: "...I have no money left!"

Xue Changqing was confused: "How...what happened?"

Then Zhao Shanhe took Xue Changqing to Nirvana Martial Arts Academy.

Seeing that there was such a big city outside Donghuzhou, Xue Changqing was completely confused: "What is this? A newly built city? How come I don't know about it?"

"Well, this is Nirvana Martial Arts Academy."

Zhao Shanhe and Xue Changqing stood in the air, looking at the majestic city stretching for thousands of miles in front of them: "This should be the last expansion... The children, staff, and faculty members inside... and so on, total more than 50 million people."

"..."

Xue Changqing just felt a buzzing sound and his head went numb.

Almost fell from the clouds: "Why are there so many?"

"There's nothing we can do. Children like this are sent here from all over the continent. There are fewer now. Many places only send them once every few months."

Zhao Shanhe looked gloomy: "There are nearly 40 million disabled children in there... food, accommodation, medicine... food and drink for the staff, treatment for the faculty and staff..."

Qian Ruhai is now almost emaciated: "Master Qing... including construction, food, drink and daily expenses, I owe at least 1 billion yuan every day when I open my eyes. When the workload is large, I often owe 30 to 40 billion yuan... It's even more like cutting flesh when paying salaries every month... hundreds of billions or even trillions are thrown out..."

"Boss Fang left behind tens of trillions of supplies, but even if we sell them every day, it will take time... and many high-level supplies are out of stock and can only be used for cultivation... some local rich people can't afford them even if they spend all their money in their lifetime..."

"Let's not talk about anything else... In order to get herbs, even the Forest of All Spirits is almost plucked out..."

Qian Ruhai cried and said, "Master Qing, you are living off the land. During this period of time, the Southeast Headquarters has only had a few bandits come to pay tribute to maintain a small income. And that was the one that Boss Fang had conquered before..."

"The money from the headquarters is not even a drop in the bucket... I, I take money out of my pocket every day, but I never see any money coming in..."

Qian Ruhai was very sad: "When will this kind of life end, my God..."

"Master Qing, you are finally here. You can at least give us several hundred billion every month, right?"

Qian Ruhai looked at Xue Changqing hopefully.

"Hundreds of billions? Every month?"

Xue Changqing was completely dumbfounded.

I turned around to look at Xue Yizun, only to find that Xue Yizun was also dumbfounded.

"How could this be?"

Xue Changqing was dumbfounded: "This... Even if I really am a mountain of gold, I can't turn that much money into something, right?"

"But you can't just watch these children starve to death here, can you?"

Zhaoshan River Channel.

"..."

Xue Changqing was disoriented and felt very sick.

"This...was previously in charge of Mr. Fang?"

Xue Changqing asked cautiously.

"Yes, it was originally established and supported by Mr. Fang...but now you are here, right?"

There was something inexplicable in Zhao Shanhe's voice, as if he was gloating over someone else's misfortune, and he said, "Master Qing, you are the eldest son of Feng Yuxue, a leader of the young generation on the mainland... I'm sure you will always have a way."

"I have a..."

Xue Changqing almost cursed out loud.

I was so excited to take up my new post, but as soon as I got there, I destroyed a city?!
"This Nirvana Martial Academy must have some output, right? It can't just be flowers, right?"

Xue Changqing asked.

"There is output. The children are also working very hard. Those who can move, in addition to studying in class, also help with the work as much as possible, but... it's not even a drop in the bucket. At this rate, it may be possible for a group of people who can support themselves to emerge next year at the earliest."

“Then they graduated in batches.”

"Here, as long as the children recover and reach the level of martial arts apprentices, they will graduate. Remember to practice your skills and go out to fend for yourself..."

"As for those who really don't have a talent for martial arts, as long as they recover and have enough strength to support themselves, they can apply for graduation. Or they can be arranged to work in a factory..."

“But these are still far away.”

"If we want Nirvana Martial Academy to truly achieve a balance between income and expenditure, it will probably take at least fifteen years, and that's assuming that the majority of the students who leave have a conscience and are able to give back..."

Qian Ruhai sighed deeply.

The originally plump CFO is still fat compared to ordinary people, but he is now skinny.

"My name is Qian Ruhai, but I just realized now that the meaning of this name is that the money in my hands is spent like the sea..."

Xue Changqing felt numb all over.

There is no need to look anywhere else, just look at Nirvana Martial Arts Academy and you will feel darkness in front of your eyes.

There is an urge to 'escape back to headquarters immediately'.

"Mr. Fang will be back soon."

Xue Changqing rubbed his brows and said, "Mr. Fang, please think of a solution when the time comes."

Zhao Shanhe said: "Now Mr. Fang is the Chief Inspector of the World, not the Chief Inspector of the Southeast... Besides, Mr. Xue, you are the Chief Supervisor of the Three Departments, but Mr. Fang is not."

Xue Changqing was furious: "You are the chief officer of Southeast! But Boss Fang slowly spoiled you into a parasite! You do nothing but wait for money at home, and you still have the nerve to say that!"

Zhao Shanhe said: "I apply to be dismissed and become the master of a garrison hall! Baiwuzhou is a good choice."

"You wish!" Xue Changqing frowned: "How long can it last?"

"It won't last a few months."

Qian Ruhai cried, "According to the plan originally formulated by Mr. Fang, various factories are now being opened to provide jobs for the children... and to transport goods to the entire continent. According to this structure, in fifteen years, the income and expenditure will be balanced... But in these fifteen years, continuous investment is required..."

"Several teachers are now so tired that they have applied to return to serve as death row inmates..."

Zhao Shanhe sighed.

Xue Changqing was helpless in this regard. He and Xue Yizun searched the space rings and picked out the unimportant ones and gave them to Qian Ruhai: "Take them to auction for money."

"That's it?"

Qian Ruhai was very dissatisfied with this.

After all, he is still the young master of Feng Yuxue. How come he looks like a pauper when compared with Mr. Fang? Are you using this little money to treat a beggar?

The chief financial officer's gaze made Xue Changqing feel a little embarrassed. Although we are the sons of the Fengyuxue family, the family is not ours. We all have our share of food, clothing and daily expenses, right?

Chief Financial Officer Qian Ruhai sighed, blinked his eyes and said, "What if we can think of a solution in the southeast?"

"What method?" Xue Changqing asked.

"For example... raid a few houses?" Qian Ruhai asked cautiously.

"roll!"

No matter how good-tempered Xue Changqing was, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's what Mr. Fang did."

"But that is Mr. Fang's duty, and we have our duties. Mr. Fang's house raiding is called performing official duties, but what do we call it? Robbing the rich to help the poor?"

"It's not impossible..."

"roll!"

Xue Changqing was angry.

Then he sighed helplessly: "Wait until Mr. Fang comes, I will discuss it with him first... Oh... confiscation of property..."

Xue Changqing's excitement and anxiety about taking office as a new official all turned into depression.

Even Master Jiu would frown when he came to such a shabby place like Southeast. Who would have thought that there was a huge gold-eating beast like Nirvana Martial Arts Academy here!
But there is no way, it’s the only one in the whole continent!

Otherwise, these children will die sooner or later.

“…Ah, this is really…”

Xue Changqing was in a state of distress: "Boss Fang... please come quickly..."

……

Yan Beihan caught Bi Yunyan again and beat her up.

There is no reason, mainly because I feel depressed.

A few days ago, I received a message from Yan Nan: "Granddaughter, Grandpa will tell you secretly that your father cut off all the flesh on the Night Demon..."

Sun Wutian sent a message: "Girl, your father has turned Night Demon into a skeleton..."

Yan Nan’s words would have been fine, but Sun Wutian had no scruples and described the whole thing.

Yan Beihan was horrified by what he saw and immediately started looking for Yan Suiyun.

"What did you do to the Night Demon?"

But who is Yan Suiyun?

He is very experienced in dealing with his daughter. "I'm afraid he will have to face Dongfang Sansan directly when he returns. What do you think? If I don't deal with him, then Dongfang Military Advisor will deal with him. Do you want me to deal with him, or do you want Dongfang Military Advisor to deal with him?"

"..."

Yan Beihan was speechless.

It was completely blocked by just one sentence.

Yan Beihan was so angry that he lost his temper.

So they caught Bi Yunyan and gave her a beating.

Bi Yunyan was so wronged that she couldn't speak: I feel bad too, okay? Why did you hit me?

Don’t concubines have human rights?
A few days later, news came that Fang Che was taken to the Guardian headquarters and he was awake and recovered.

He was taken back by Ye Meng and taken care of.

Then the Guardian headquarters also arranged a small home for them. The two of them stayed at home to recuperate every day, never coming out, and no one knew what they were doing at home...

The cold weather in Yanbei became even worse.

So he grabbed Bi Yunyan and beat her up.

"Recover! What do you mean by recover? Those two are together... why are you recovering? Bi Yunyan, you deserve a beating!"

clap clap clap...

Yan Beihan caught Bi Yunyan and beat him five or six times a day!
"I'm furious!"

"This rascal!"

"What a bastard!"

"It must be there again..."

Whenever this happened, as long as he got angry, Yan Beihan would shout, "Bi Yunyan, come here!"

Poor Bi Yunyan was helpless and no one could help her. Now there were only two people in the world who could make Yan Beihan vent his anger: Fang Che and Bi Yunyan.

Fang Che is not here.

Bi Yunyan is right beside me.

Can't even escape.

(End of this chapter)