At the beginning, the Qianyan Army Camp was only home to the Qianyan Army.

But Liyue has a prosperous business, and there are always countless caravans passing through here, whether they are going to Mondstadt or to Chenyu Valley.

For their own safety, these caravans usually choose the safest place to camp.

For the people of Liyue, what place could be safer than next to the Qianyan Army Camp?

As a result, with continuous development, the Qianyan Military Camp gradually expanded and formed a large commercial gathering place.

It seems incredible that a military camp would develop into a commercial camp, but this is what happened in Liyue.

Wang Que guessed that the Liyue leaders allowed such a thing to happen because there was no real secret here and it was just a camp to deal with monsters.

After all, if there is a big secret, no matter how strong the commercial atmosphere in Liyue is, merchants should not be stationed next to military units.

Walking through the rain, on the path of the camp, there were shouting merchants on both sides.

The establishment of a camp requires food, clothing, housing and transportation, so naturally there will be people doing business in this area.

Avoiding the rain, Wang Que walked under the eaves on both sides of the path for a while, and soon found an inn that provided food and accommodation.

Walked in quickly.

"Waiter, prepare a room for me and some food."

"Okay, sir, would you like to have your meal in the room, or eat here and then rest?" A young servant in shorts came up to greet him with a smile.

Compared to the servants in Liyue Harbor, he clearly has a tougher aura.

The camp is not completely safe, and there are monsters that may attack the camp out of desperation.

So everyone who does business here is more or less involved in the business of blood.

"Let's eat here."

Wang Que threw out a few Moras as a reward.

The servant happily accepted it and said, "Thank you for the reward, sir. Please take a rest. I will go prepare the food."

After leading Wang Que to an empty seat and having him sit down, the servant hurried away.

Chapter 73: The Lan Clan of Chenyu Valley

The waiter hasn't served the food yet.

Wang Que sat in his seat, his ears moving slightly.

It’s not that he was eavesdropping on purpose, it’s just that his perception was too strong and he had no choice but to listen.

"The price of tea has gone up again in Chenyu Valley."

“Is it still rising?”

"Of course not. Chen Yuxianming has already started at 3,000 Moras."

"Tsk, if this goes on, I won't even be able to afford tea."

"Hahahaha, if I can't afford Xian Ming, can I afford loose tea?"

"Rather, let's talk about Mondstadt. I heard the dragon plague has been resolved, and many merchants in Liyue Harbor who had stockpiled goods have gone bankrupt."

"I heard about this. One of my partners' funding chain was also broken, and I also suffered a loss."

"Hey, can we run the Mond route again?"

"It should be possible now. I heard that Shimen has reopened the trade."

"In that case, I need to reconnect with the people in Mond. I've lost a lot of Mora in the past few months."

"That's right, I'm going to go to Shimen and contact my former partners."

'...'

There are quite a few people in the inn, most of them are businessmen traveling around.

Most of the topics discussed were about the end of the Mond Dragon Disaster.

I have to say, these businessmen have a really sharp sense of smell. How long did it take for the news from Mond to get back?

Ordinary people just treat it as a topic to talk about, but businessmen have already discovered business opportunities.

These merchants have already smelled the scent and are heading to Mondstadt.

Before crossing,

Wang Que and his friends discussed the political ecology of Liyue.

When people mentioned that Liyue was mainly based on business and even the Seven Stars were all big businessmen, everyone was speechless.

After all, although we do not deny that there are businessmen who work for the country and the people, in everyone's impression, businessmen are definitely profit-driven.

It is really abstract that a group of profit-seeking businessmen build the upper echelons of a country.

However, after traveling through time and truly understanding Liyue's social system, Wang Que finally understood.

In Liyue, middle and low-level merchants are indeed pursuing short-term profits.

But at the upper levels, such as the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, they have begun to take responsibility for the operation of society.

As for the top seven stars, they are not playing business at all; they are the rule makers.

Under the rule of Emperor Geo, the seven star systems both helped and restrained each other. With the existence of Yuehai Pavilion, the Liyue political system was built and passed down bit by bit.

However, after Lao Deng faked his death, it is hard to say how many years the political institution built by this businessman can guarantee to serve the country and the people.

"Sir, the food is here."

Wang Que was listening to various news when the servant brought him a plate of hot food.

"Okay, thank you."

Wang Que replied subconsciously.

This was probably a habit I developed before crossing over. No matter what I did outside, I would just say "OK, thank you" when I opened my mouth.

I picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Compared with Xiangling's craftsmanship, it is still a lot worse.

While eating,

The rain curtain of the inn was lifted again, and several people in strange clothes walked in.

Compared to traditional Liyue clothing, these people have a lot more silver ornaments on them.

"Ok?"

Wang Que's gaze shifted and stopped on one of the women.

"Mana?"

He felt a distinct aura of magic power from the other person, which was not quite the same as his Qingping magic power, but it was indeed magic power.

After taking a look at the other person, Wang Que showed a hint of understanding: "The Chenyugu clan..."

The swallow and sparrow patterns on the other person's body and the "silver-feathered jade black bird" in his hair bun are the symbols of the Lan family of Chenyu Valley.

He thought of someone in his heart, but Wang Que quickly shook his head, because the other person did not have the Eye of God.

"Are you Lan Yan's clansmen?"

Wang Que looked at it for a while and then looked away.

After the Lan family members entered the inn, they quickly found a place to sit in a corner, ordered a lot of dishes, and then chatted in low voices.

"Miss, when we go to the General Affairs Department this time, I don't know what that master will order us to do."

A man whispered.

The woman covered in silver jewelry looked relaxed: "It shouldn't be a bad thing."

"What else can it be? It's nothing more than asking our family to contribute manpower." Another thin man next to him curled his lips.

The Lan family woman shook her head slightly. "I heard that something happened in the Layered Rock Abyss. The people from Shenglu Hall couldn't solve it, so Huishan Hall has stopped all work on the Layered Rock Abyss. I guess this trip was for this matter."

The eyes of the sturdy man and the thin man flickered slightly, as if they were thinking about something.

The Lan Clan, one of the twelve clans in Chenyu Valley, masters the secret art of Yin and Yang, and its status in Liyue is no less than that of the alchemists who use Tianheng Mountain as their temple.

But it's just not bad, not that great.

If the Qixing and Tianheng alchemists cannot solve the problem of the Layered Rock Abyss, then the Lan family may not be able to do it either.

"Miss, do you have confidence?" asked the strong man.

The woman shook her head slightly. "When it comes to methods, the Tianheng alchemists are no less capable than ours. If they can't handle it, how can I? This time, I'm probably just going through the motions."

Even if the Lan family had a solution, it was not something that a young girl like her could solve.

If the elderly in the family don't move, it means the end.

"This... Qixing won't blame me, right?" The thin man was a little worried.

"Qixing's tolerance is not that small." The woman smiled and shook her head.

...

Wang Que assured that he did not eavesdrop on purpose, he simply had very sharp ears.

"Come for the Stoney Abyss?"

A trace of doubt emerged in his mind. Wang Que didn't remember the existence of the Chenyu Valley clan in the Layered Rock Abyss plot?

Could it be a butterfly's wings?

That’s not right. My wings are not that big yet.

Wang Que frowned and thought, then quickly understood.

This is probably normal collective wisdom.

The changes in the Chasm have had a significant impact on Liyue.

It seems that there is no problem for Qixing to summon the extraordinary forces on the land of Liyue to seek a solution.

After putting a mouthful of food into his mouth, Wang Que continued to eavesdrop with his ears perked up.

Then he noticed that the other party paused.

'Why aren't you talking?'

Wang Que subconsciously looked over, and his eyes met a pair of lavender pupils that were wary yet a little curious.

"Ahem, my eavesdropping has been discovered."

Wang Que's face almost turned red and he was about to look away.

Fortunately, he still has some nerve.

He gave a gentle smile, nodded at the Lan family woman, and then looked away.

...

The location of the Lan clan members,

"What's wrong, miss?" The sturdy man was a little confused. Why did she stop talking in the middle of her conversation?

Lan Yu retracted his gaze and shook his head slightly at the burly man: "Nothing, just met a fellow Taoist."

"Daoist friend?" The burly man was even more confused. He looked around but found nothing. "Where did you come from?"

Lan Yu shook his head and did not answer. He stood up and walked towards Wang Que: "I am from the Lan family of Chenyu Valley. I am Lan Yu meeting you, fellow Daoist."

What is a fellow Taoist? Only those who share the same ideals can be friends.

Lan Yu called Wang Que "fellow Taoist" because he naturally felt the immortal power in Wang Que.

Although there are indeed differences between Liyue alchemists and Qimen sorcerers, and they were not from the same family before,

But the difference between the two is not that big, and they can be said to have the same origin.

After all, they all make a living under the Emperor now.

Wang Que saw someone coming to his door, so he naturally didn't hide. He stood up and bowed slightly: "Wang Que, greetings to Fellow Daoist Lan Yu."

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