Douluo: Wuhun Zhuge Wuhou, Breaking Bad

Chapter 20: The Woman Who Returns Kindness with Evil

Chapter 20: The Woman Who Returns Kindness with Evil

When the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sent the money to the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong smiled from ear to ear that day.

If she had not had to take into account her status as the Pope, she would have already hosted a banquet for everyone and shown her divine power in public.

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

"Sir, do you know how much money the first batch of wooden oxen and flowing horses made?" Bibi Dong looked at the young man in the audience excitedly.

Although he knew it would be a lot, Zhuge Jun still smiled and said, "Your Holiness, please be clear."

"Net profit of 30 million gold soul coins!"

This is such a terrifying number. You have to know that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is known to be rich enough to rival a country, but it only earns about this amount in a year.

Now the Spirit Hall has earned this much in just two months, and it is no exaggeration to say that it has become a fortune from heaven.

"Only 30 million?" Zhuge Jun seemed a little disappointed. He said regretfully, "If we didn't rely on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, we could have made at least 40 million this time."

This is the difficulty of not having your own channels. Relying on others is not a long-term solution.

But it doesn’t matter. Once the sales crisis of the wooden ox and flowing horse is over, Zhuge Jun will immediately set off a craze again.

At that time, all the money you earn will be yours.

"There is nothing we can do about it. The Spirit Hall's business resources are simply too scarce." Bibi Dong'er smiled and said:
"But recently, many people have come to the Spirit Hall to inquire about us. This means that the reputation of our Spirit Hall has spread, and it is only a matter of time before we have our own foundation."

"Well, this is also good news." Zhuge Jun nodded slightly.

"It's just that I'm going to have to work hard next, sir."

"It doesn't matter."

Bibi Dong asked with a smile: "Sir, how long do you think the wooden ox and horse can be sold?"

The subtext is to ask how much money you think the wooden ox and horse can make in total.

Zhuge Jun thought about it and said, "Maybe in another three months."

After all, the wooden ox and the flowing horse are not consumables, so there will not be a steady supply of customers.

Once the market is saturated and everyone has the wooden ox and horse, it will no longer be valuable.

However, even though there are only three months left, the Spirit Hall has already made a fortune.

This money will be the starting capital for Spirit Hall to establish its business empire.

"Then sir..."

"Your Holiness, please rest assured. I can assure you that the money I will make next time will be much more than the wooden ox and flowing horse."

"This is too tiring for sir." Bibi Dong felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was not the right way to employ people.

She thought, should she reward Mr. Wolong?
Gold, silver, and treasures are too vulgar and not worthy of Mr. Wolong.

Zhuge Jun: “…”

Mr. Wolong has no interest in peerless beauties.

So, what should we give Mr. Wolong?
"How about this, sir, you stay in the Pope's Palace for dinner tonight, and I will cook for you myself."

"???"

Zhuge Jun frowned and subconsciously took two steps back.

How could this woman repay kindness with enmity?

Bibi Dong hasn’t cooked for many years. Is she sure she can cook?
Zhuge Jun decisively refused, saying righteously: "Your Holiness, there is no need to be so polite. I have already said that I am not plotting anything."

"I know, that's why I didn't give my husband any gold, silver, jewelry or anything like that, nor did I give him any women." Bibi Dong said seriously.

Zhuge Jun: “…” If I had known you were going to cook for me yourself, I would have given me gold, silver and jewelry.

"Your Holiness, please find these materials for me."

Zhuge Jun did not continue the topic, but took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over.

"Hmm... these seem to be used to make weapons, no, that's not right... what are they for?"

Bibi Dong looked at it for a while and found that she couldn't understand it at all.

These materials include cold iron and fine steel... It looks like they are used to make weapons, but as far as Bibi Dong knows, no weapon requires all of these materials at the same time. Zhuge Jun smiled mysteriously, "Your Majesty will know when the time comes."

……

Tiandou Empire, the Emperor's bedroom.

Emperor Xue Ye was sitting on the dragon bed. In front of him stood a young man who looked somewhat similar to him.

"Qinghe, what do you think of the Spirit Hall's actions this time?"

Xue Qinghe shook his head, "I don't know, Spirit Hall has always stayed out of business, but it's incredible that they came up with something like this."

Whether as Xue Qinghe or as Qian Renxue.

She really didn't know about this matter. When did the Spirit Hall become so powerful? She herself didn't know.

Needless to say, the Spirit Hall is extremely rich this time, and that woman should be extremely happy.

Emperor Xue Ye sighed softly, "It wasn't created by the Spirit Hall itself. Do you still remember Mr. Wolong?"

"Of course I remember."

Xue Qinghe also had some impression of this person, but he had never met him.

In addition, the Empty City Strategy had a large element of luck, so she couldn't judge him very well.

"Just a few months ago, he came out."

"He's out of the mountains?"

"Yes, it was Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, who personally invited him. I guess this incident was most likely the work of Mr. Wolong."

There was no light in Emperor Xue Ye's eyes, and his helpless smile was full of regret.

He really wanted to make use of Mr. Wolong at the beginning, but the ministers opposed it, and Mr. Wolong himself had no intention of coming out of retirement.

This matter was delayed.

But no one expected that he would actually defect to Bibi Dong and join the Spirit Hall.

Emperor Xue Ye didn't say that he knew all of Mr. Wolong's abilities, but he had a general idea of ​​them.

This person is a rare genius in the world. Getting him is equivalent to getting half of the world.

It’s a pity that Xue Ye is not the wise leader in Mr. Wolong’s mind…

But how could he defect to the Spirit Hall? This would be a disaster for the entire continent!

Xue Qinghe's face didn't look good. As the young master of Douluo Palace, she didn't know anything about this matter.

Did her grandfather not tell her the news, or did that woman Bibi Dong deliberately keep the news from her?

"Father, although Mr. Wolong is extremely intelligent, he is still an ordinary person. I don't think he would..."

"Qinghe, when you think like that, you've already lost half the battle."

"What does Father mean?"

Emperor Xue Ye held his forehead and said, "I once had a long conversation with Mr. Wolong. I know how amazing his talent is. Even the ministers of my Tiandou Empire are not as good as him."

Hearing this evaluation, Xue Qinghe's face became more serious, "Father, is this person really so powerful?"

"Too much is as bad as too little. It's a pity that he rejected me back then."

Speaking of this, Emperor Xue Ye sighed.

Xue Qinghe was quite interested in Mr. Wolong. "Father, would you like to send someone to the Spirit Hall to pay a visit to Mr. Wolong?"

It was said to be a visit, but in fact it was just to test the waters.

Let’s see if Mr. Wolong has any intention of becoming an enemy of the Tiandou Empire.

"If you want, Qinghe, go there in person. Remember, don't be impolite."

"My son, I obey."

(End of this chapter)

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