Chapter 162: How to make money

Kyoto is very big. Under the shadow of the doomsday insect tide, more people flocked into the capital, and it was like snowflakes, which doubled the number of permanent residents inside.

At this point, the senior officials in Kyoto did a pretty good job. At least Yang Fan and others walked along the way, they did not see any disheveled or hungry figures on the roadside or in the dark corners.

Some people are just people who are in a hurry and want to use one minute as two minutes. For them, time is very precious, and it is directly linked to their own income.

There are many large-scale enterprises related to people's livelihood and military in Kyoto. Even at this time, they are still operating normally. Some are even expanding on a large scale and absorbing more labor. If this is the case, it will be a drop in the bucket for the huge population base in Kyoto.

Therefore, large-scale home workshop-style production was established, with the government providing technology and production materials and handing them over to some families for production. When the government comes to acquire it, it will be remunerated according to the number of pieces, which greatly alleviated the employment pressure in the city. The various products produced are generally consumables, and under the threat of this Zerg, there will never be too many.

Therefore, most people in Kyoto have good mental outlook, and their lives are simple and busy.

I have to say that some rules and regulations in the castle also refer to the management regulations in Kyoto City, of course, they refer to Kyoto in the dream.

"Hang Seng Trading Co., Ltd., huh, that's it."

According to Qin Xiaoyu, this trading company was run by Fenghuang's mother. In terms of scale, it is more than ten times larger than the trading company founded by Yang Fan and his brothers. It is a strong woman.

"Go in and take a look." After saying that, Yang Fan took the lead in.

Although Yang Fan did not have much hope, he felt half-hearted when he saw the person guarding the gate, and looking at who you are. Just looking at this person's posture, you can guess that this company has probably stopped production.

"Is this Hang Seng Trading Company?"

"You can't watch yourself." The middle-aged man in a security suit said impatiently, then buried his head on the table.

"Bang bang." Yang Fan knocked on the table calmly and said, "Is Ms. Lan Yuxin here?"

The middle-aged security guard was originally very upset because of the other party's questioning, but when he heard the other party's words, his expression looked much better. "You are looking for Chairman Lan. She is a capable person, but you haven't contacted her for a long time. It has been closed for a long time and the entire building has been sold to Jinding."

"Do you know where she went?"

"Hehe, how can a little person like me know? But I seem to hear that their family moved to the Second Ring Road, but I don't know what the details are." When the middle-aged security guard mentioned the Second Ring Road, the hint of envious expression on his face could not escape Yang Fan's eyes. Those who could live there were no wealth or noble.

"I've been disturbed."

Yang Fan and his party walked out helplessly.

At this time, an old man with a strict temperament walked down from the building, saying something to the young man beside him or nodding his head, but from the corner of his eyes, he accidentally saw the three figures who turned and left outside the door in the distance, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he calmed down, thinking that he was too worried, how could he see that person here?

The three of them wandered around the Fourth Ring Road for a long time, and Mu Bai finally couldn't help saying, "Big Young Master, where are we going now?"

"I don't know." Yang Fan's answer would undoubtedly make people feel a little disappointed, but he seemed to be unaware of it and said seriously: "Let me find a way to exchange some money first, and let's talk about the others later."

"What a problem this is? It depends on me." Mu Bai was afraid of running around without purpose. After listening to Yang Fan's words, he took the initiative to take over the task.

A pair of bright eyes swept around the crowd passing by, and soon found the target he was looking for, "Boy, come here, look at it, just say you, don't you get over for me."

The man was wearing very avant-garde clothes. In the cold weather, he still had buttons halfway. The shirt inside seemed to be smaller. When he walked, he could always see the muscles that were faintly visible on his waist.

Such a scene may also attract the attention of the servants when they are on a girl. As a man, he can only think of a very popular word today - pretentious.

"I xx, you Lao Mu, Yaya, you look like a country bumpkin. You dare to tell me to get out of here and don't come over. Brother, I'm wrong. I have something to say."

As for why this young man's attitude changed by 180 degrees, it depends on the steel pipe about the thickness of a baby's arm that Mu Bai grabbed casually and was bent into 90 degrees in a blink of an eye. He was very aware of the truth that a hero would not suffer the loss in front of him.

"Come here." Mu Bai gently hooked his fingers, but said in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay, brother, let me say it first. If you have anything to say, don't do it. If you have any offenses in the past, I hope you will be proud of it."

"Stop, just ask you to come over and ask a few things, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Mu Bai said impatiently.

"Yes, brother, please ask if you have any questions, I will tell you everything." The young man's mind is particularly flexible, and he has come into contact with some gossip. The existence of the demon hunter is not a secret in the capital. He quickly contacted the other party, otherwise his attitude would not have changed so quickly.

"How are the prices in the capital now, how do you make money, and how much can you exchange for this insect core?"

Mu Bai's words surprised the young man, but he quickly replied: "The prices are not high, but ordinary people don't have much money. According to the newly issued Huayuan, one Huayuan can buy about ten steamed buns. As for the money, it is not a piece of cake for you. As long as you go to the People's Army Department to register, it is not a delicious and spicy drink."

"As for the insect core in your hand, it depends on what level it is. I can't tell it. However, I heard that the first-level insect core can be exchanged for one Huayuan to ten Huayuan according to the quality, while the second-level is much more expensive. I heard that the insect core above the second-level middle-level has been fed to tens of thousands of Huayuan." Seeing the insect core in the other party's hand, the young man couldn't help licking his lips, and a hot gaze flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he was a little glad that the other party was indeed a demon hunter.

"So few?" Yang Fan couldn't help but say disappointment. The price differentiation of first-order and second-order insect nuclei is too obvious, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a far-reaching difference. But if you think about it carefully, as the number of demon hunters gradually increases, although the demand has not decreased, as more people can hunt insect nuclei, the more insect nuclei you hunt will naturally depreciate. It seems that it will not work if you imagine doing business with a profitable amount like the provincial capital.

Although the second-level insect nucleus still has a high value and Yang Fan also carries a few in his hand, there are not too many things in the castle. If it is not necessary, he does not want to use this for money.

"Of course, there are many ways to make money, but don't do anything illegal in the near future. A law enforcement force composed entirely of demon hunters was established in the capital. It has a murder license and falls into their hands. If it dies, it will be in vain." Perhaps it was because of the indescribable hiddenness of the other party. The young man's burden was a little bigger and he tried to say some of his own thoughts.

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Mu Bai couldn't help but become interested.

"Fighting black market boxing, speeding cars, grab territories, collecting protection fees, and" Looking at the increasingly weird eyes coming from the opposite side, the young man's voices were also unconsciously lower and lower.

"Hehe, I know a lot. Have you tried it?" Mu Bai looked at the other party with some amusement.

"How can it be? Brother, can you see, my body can withstand your fists? Although those people in the underground boxing market are weaker than you, they are not something I can afford to provoke." Young people may not be able to see Mu Bai's strength clearly, but they are wearing thousands of clothes and flattering. This is a lot of complimentary elements.

After a while, the young man continued, "The speed car, that is, a group of idle young men and young ladies, organized by a group of idle young men and young ladies. Taking advantage of the night to circle a mountain within the Fourth Ring Road, the winner will receive a huge bonus. There is also a bet there, and every driver can place a bet, but he can only win by himself. Unfortunately, my driving skills are really not good, otherwise."

"As for grabbing territory and collecting protection fees, although the money is slower, it is better to last. After establishing a good relationship, there will be no official person to cause trouble. The profit is very considerable, you see." In fact, what the young man wants to say most is the last one. He naturally could see that the other party had just arrived in Kyoto City from other places and was not familiar with the place. If he wanted to establish his own power, he might have the opportunity to benefit from it. If he was not good enough, it would be of great benefit to be able to establish a relationship with a demon hunter.

It’s a pity that Yang Fan and others did not plan to live in Kyoto City, so the other party’s efforts were destined to be wasted.

"I didn't expect that you guys know a lot." Mu Bai didn't expect that he could know so much if he just grabbed someone.

"Hehe, what do you mean by boss?" the young man asked hurriedly.

"I'm not the boss, the real boss is here, what do you think, the eldest young master?" Mu Bai said after saying that, turning his head behind him.

The young man also discovered Yang Fan, who looked a little handsome, and the little loli he was holding.

"The first type is to be a monkey for a group of people, it's boring, and the third type is too slow to make money, which is not acceptable. As for the second type, Mu Bai, have you been boasting about your superb driving skills? I'll leave it to you. No problem, right?" Yang Fan's words were a bit unexpected, but everyone present had no intention of objection.
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