The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Wang Cong sniffed, holding back tears, and asked, "She's short of money? Junior Master, didn't you go get the treasure from the sea?"

Pan Yun: "You don't know my luck, how dare I keep the money? I took it from the people and used it for the people. It happened to be a storm in the southeast coast and a flood and man-made disaster in the south of the Yangtze River. I used all the treasures I took except for some physical items that were difficult to cash.

Those that cannot be converted into cash are also handed over to the senior brother to deal with. As for me, you know that my pockets are cleaner than my face most of the time."

Wang Cong looked at the three boats on the beach: "Those..."

"Oh, I made money now. The boat is mine. Did I bring so many people here for nothing? If I cooperate with this one and that one, I can make more money."

Wang Cong: "... Junior Master, you have to keep your promise, right?"

"I have done it," Pan Yun said, spreading his hands. "I brought them here and gave them the opportunity to cooperate. From now on, how much meat they can get from the port and the silver mountain depends on their own abilities."

Wang Cong was now certain that his junior uncle really didn't care about this seaport and the silver mountain.

This man is really...

"Uncle Junior Master, why did you ask the Ouchi clan for ports and ships? It would be better to ask them to give us cash directly, so that we don't have to work so hard to earn it."

She didn't want the silver mountain and had no interest in the port, so in the end, it all became someone else's wedding dress.

"What do you know? How can silver be compared with these fixed assets? These are all hens that can lay golden eggs," Pan Yun grinned, "We are all family. Although I don't need them, I am willing to give them to you. Moreover, as long as they are unhappy, I am happy."

Wang Cong laughed and shook his head, saying, "I have been back to Dasen Township three times during this period. They haven't explored the silver mountain yet. You can imagine how big it is. But they have selected several places suitable for mining and have fenced them off. However, they don't have many people, and it's not easy to use local people, so they are still in the preparation stage."

Pan Yun: "Song Dalin and his men were originally miners, so they are familiar with the situation. Among the people who came with the ship this time are officials from the Ministry of Industry and craftsmen who know how to smelt."

“Should we cooperate with them to open a mine?”

Pan Yun smiled and asked, "Do you want to open a mine?"

"Of course!" Wang Cong responded without thinking, his eyes determined: "Silver can be directly converted into money after it is refined."

Pan Yun nodded and said, "Ask Xiaojing to pick out a few smart people for you to follow those craftsmen. I'll find you some books on smelting. Since you're determined to do this, get ready. Pick a good spot at the silver mine first, and let them fight for the rest."

Wang Cong: "Uncle Junior Master, didn't you already pay tribute to the court with the silver mine?"

"Yes, but did I say which one of the mountains is it?" Pan Jun winked at him: "Besides, even if I gave them all away, can the little emperor control this huge silver mountain?"

"Cong'er, as long as it's what you want, I can help you keep it." Pan Yun nodded to the confused Wang Cong.

Wang Cong was stunned. When Pan Jun walked a long way away, he came back to his senses and grabbed Xue Shao: "What's going on? It's only been such a short time since we last met. Why has my junior master changed his temper?"

Xue Shao: "Because of Wang Xiaojing."

"what?"

Xue Shao turned to look at him: "Didn't you just say you were surprised? The deputy general of the rebel army is actually your cousin who you watched grow up. You feel sorry for him."

Wang Cong let go of Xue Shao's arm in a daze.

Xue Shao said: "The rebels of Deng Maoqi in Fujian have expanded to more than 80,000 people, and the number of civilians involved has exceeded 500,000. If we can't save everyone, then we should do our best."

Xue Shao smiled and said, "So, just do whatever you want to do. Don't worry about what she promised to others."

Masuda Shinta soon received the news that Pan Jun had returned, but he was in Sezumi Castle. When he arrived at Nanao Port, Pan Jun had already taken the ship to Onsenzu Town. So he rushed to Onsenzu Town again.

Onsenzu Town was bustling with activity, and many merchants who heard the news drove their carts to the port to purchase goods.

Wang Cong was also generous and had no intention of dominating the market by himself or selling all the goods. He took out many good products and displayed them for the merchants to choose from.

The people of the Masuda family were so happy that their faces turned red. His father even took his hand and said excitedly: "Although you are not my eldest son, the position of head of the family will be passed to you in the future. You have brought us Ebisu (the God of Wealth)."

Masuda Shinta suppressed the joy in his heart, bowed his head and said humbly: "This is what a son should do. Father, I wonder where Taoist Pan is now? The head of the family wants to see him."

The head of the Masuda family immediately pointed in the direction of Omori Township and said, "She went to Omori Township."

Pan Yun led his men back to Dasen Township. With more than 600 of them, plus people from various forces, there were more than a thousand people in total.

As soon as they entered Omori Township, the local people and monks were shocked, thinking that a large army was coming to attack.

Only when they were sure that these were the people brought by the Taoist priest from Central Plains who lived halfway up the mountain did they go home in confusion.

But it still makes them worried.

Even the monks of Kiyomizu Temple, who had always ignored their presence, could not help but gather together this time and asked: "Why are there so many Han people?"

Soon, they found out.

Pan Yun announced that she wanted to build Sanqing Temple on the mountain, and these people were the craftsmen she found from the Ming Dynasty to build the Taoist temple.

Pan Jun put on her best Taoist robe, straightened her new whisk, let Pan Xiaohei stand on her shoulders, and then practiced her skills to activate the merits in the spiritual realm and make it flow. She also loosened the formation's constraints on the spiritual realm and then walked out the door.

Not to mention Song Dalin and others, even Xue Shao felt that she was divine when he saw her and almost knelt down.

Oh, Song Dalin and the others have already fallen to their knees.

When Pan Jun saw this, she hurriedly restrained herself and suppressed the flowing merit, but even if she just relaxed the constraints on the spiritual realm, the power of the merit stone was revealed, and she was still shining with golden light.

Song Dalin and the others looked at Pan Yun with admiration as he left, and couldn't help but come together to talk: "So, Taoist Pan could really be the reincarnation of a god?"

"It must be true. Wang Xiaojing didn't lie to us. There really are gods in this world!"

When the villagers at the foot of the mountain saw Pan Yun, they gathered around her and knelt down to listen to her recite scriptures.

Speaking Japanese is not difficult at all for Pan Yun now, and she can also speak Japanese with the local accent.

After the preaching, the villagers who previously believed in Kiyomizu Temple instantly decided that they wanted to believe in the Three Pure Ones.

Pan Jun smiled slightly and said that she would have people set up the tablets of the Three Pure Ones for people to worship first, and then slowly build and repair the rest of the Taoist temple.

Pan Yun preached for half a day, and in the afternoon he went back and took the thousand people directly to the mountains. He dug a shovel and showed them the silver mines. Then he pointed to the endless mountains and said, "These are all silver mines. You can take them. I only have two conditions. First, after the court sends a large army to manage it, you must not compete with the country for profits. Second, you are all citizens of the Ming Dynasty, and you must not fight with each other over the silver mines. Otherwise, if I find out, I will expel you from Dasen Township."

Wang Cong walked directly to the official of the Ministry of Works, Kuang Ping, and said with a fist: "Master Kuang, my junior uncle told me that the court comes first, so my people will help you mine first, and the first two ships of silver will be transported back to the court first."

Kuang Ping was overjoyed and immediately clasped his fists in return: "Master Pan and Master Wang are very understanding of justice. I will definitely report to the court to request credit for you." (End of this chapter)