"His Son, please make the decision for us!"

The monk said with a bitter face.

Ye Ying frowned: "Why can't you reduce the price?"

"We Shaolin Temple have too many people, once the price is reduced..." The monk said hesitantly, he was obviously a little guilty.

Ye Ying interrupted: "There are no fewer people than you in the Kingdom of All Nations, are they?"

"This..." the monk couldn't speak.

Ye Ying waved: "You go, the Wanjie Exchange Center is an activity market. If you can't adapt to market choices, you will be eliminated. Take it as a lesson. You may be able to come out of the low-end elixir market and move towards mid-to-high-end elixirs. Don't waste all the realms you earn on useless things."

The monk walked out with a look of distress. He understood the truth, but they could not compete with the country of all countries. Ying Zheng was too fierce and ruled more than a dozen countries like one country. He could do whatever he wanted, and swept all forces.

Ying Zheng and his country basically ruled the market of the Exchange Center of All Worlds, and were faintly equivalent to the status of angel civilization and coalition government.

"We all world Shaolin Temple are all monks who recite scriptures. It's okay to be a coolie, but we have no business acumen at all. If this continues, we will become a third-rate force and we must recruit some talents." The monk muttered and walked out quickly.

Seeing the monk leaving, Ye Ying talked to the Buddha about the cannon on earth.

"How long will the human cannon be prepared?" Ye Ying asked.

Wanjie Exchange Center has been officially in operation for nearly half a year, and the overall environment is close to stability.

The last time the human cannon was not powerful enough, and it only bombarded 107 worlds. There were many worlds that were repeated, and there was no scene of Ye Ying's imagination of "there are many races" which disappointed him a little.

The Buddha thought and said, "The human cannon is almost charging. After the last launch, I summarized my experience and then upgraded and transformed it based on the initial version. This time it is expected to bombard ten thousand worlds, which is a real big scene."

Ye Ying suddenly became excited.

“When…”

The Big Buddha whispered: "Recharging is a small problem. As long as you want, I can complete the charging within three days. The big problem now is that the Exchange Center of Wanjie is too monotonous and not enough to cope with tens of thousands of worlds."

Ye Ying was stunned.

The focus of the work of the Wuhun Palace has always been on Douluo Continent, including the implementation of the poverty alleviation plan proposed by Ye Ying, nine years of compulsory education, minimum living security, and steadily improving the living standards of Douluo people. However, he has no enthusiasm for the Exchange Center of All Worlds. He basically changed it after Ye Ying said one sentence, which has led to the development of the entire exchange center being at a very low level.

"The Wanjie Exchange Center is even so simple that there are only four types of buildings: sales office, recycling office, intelligence office, and auction house." The Buddha was so angry that he was unable to make a living. In his opinion, the Wanjie Exchange Center is even worse than any larger shopping mall in his hometown.

Those shopping malls also have at least multiple food streets and children's playgrounds.

"I don't understand why the department responsible for the management of the Wanjie Exchange Center of the Wuhun Hall has no subjective initiative at all?" The Buddha complained. He was very dissatisfied with the fact that his masterpiece was made like this now.

Ye Ying blushed a little.

He felt that he was primarily responsible.

Ye Ying asked in a low voice: "Then do you think..."

"Give Douluo people the power to freely communicate with the Exchange Center of the Worlds, and add arenas, food streets, training rooms, war centers, and transportation centers..." The Buddha slowly expressed his thoughts, "Reorganize the responsible department of the Wuhun Hall and adjust the passenger structure."

Ye Ying was confused: "Revise the passenger structure?"

"Limit the interactive requests of individual customers, including purchase, sale and other functions. Individual customers are not beneficial to the civilized development of Douluo Continent. They must register a force or choose another force to join." The Buddha said quickly, and he had been planning this idea for a long time.

Ye Ying was stunned.

If there are no individual customers in the Wanjie Exchange Center in the future, everyone will represent their own forces, and this place will soon become a place where civilizations compete with each other...

"If possible, we must try to make each world have a unified large force so that they can use their strength in one place." The Buddha added.

Ye Ying nodded slightly, and he also realized that the Exchange Center of All Worlds was different from what he hoped, but he didn't know how to change it specifically, so the Buddha woke him up.

Ye Ying said: "Then let's start with the restructuring of the responsible department."

He stepped forward into the crack in the space and came to the Pope's House.

The agarwood in the Pope's temple has been replaced with a new category, with different smells and the same expensive.

"Teacher, I hope to reorganize the Department of the Wuhun Hall responsible for the Exchange Center of the All Worlds." Ye Ying moved towards Bibidong, who was addicted to novels.

Bibidong raised his head blankly: "Do we have this department?"

"Teacher..." Ye Ying was covered in black lines.

Bibi Dong gathered the novel and thought about it and replied: "It seems that there is this department. I will send them a handwritten book to them and let them disband on the spot."

"Then, I hope that Sister Ye Shu will be the minister of this department and let my brother be the deputy minister." Ye Ying said again.

Bibidong nodded slightly.

No matter what Ye Ying made, she would agree without hesitation, even if she wanted her seat.

"Teacher, it's not time to go. You can send a handwritten book now and let Sister Ye Shu hand over the work with my brother." Ye Ying urged, he didn't like to procrastinate.

Bibi Dong casually took out ten blank handwritten letters with signature stamps from the table and handed them to Ye Ying.

"Huh?" Ye Ying was a little confused.

Bibidong said indifferently: "It's not enough. You can fill in whatever you want, and the teacher will give you a guarantee."

After successfully sanctioning Qian Daoliu, Bibidong completely stopped handling official duties. She ordered people to send official duties and her blank handbooks to the homes of the elders, and let the elders deal with them as appropriate.

Bibidong was not afraid of them writing nonsense, and whoever wrote nonsense would apologize for her death. She herself leaned on the extended lounge chair in the Pope's Hall to read and listen to music, and her life was very leisurely.

"Ye Shu should be in that department too, but his position is not high, you can go find her directly." Bibidong reminded.

Ye Ying nodded, sensed Ye Shu's position, and then opened the space channel and got it in one step.

"Ye Shu, go and find Sun Wukong. We will draw two more tubes of blood from him." The Golden Crocodile Douluo ordered.

Ye Shu shook her head gently: "I just sucked it last week, and this is too frequent and will cause dissatisfaction."

"So what if we are dissatisfied? We are the Martial Spirit Hall!" said the Golden Crocodile Douluo with his head raised.

Ye Ying, who had just come out of the space channel, was confused. Why did he hear the words of a villain as soon as he came out?

"Xiaoying!" Ye Shu said in surprise.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo misunderstood Ye Shu's meaning, and he frowned: "There is no need to alarm His Highness the Holy Son for this little thing, right?"

Ye Ying walked into the sight of the Golden Crocodile Douluo: "Golden Crocodile Douluo, the department is reorganized, you have been fired."
Chapter completed!