However, the cost of these Immortal Devices is definitely a lot more. Everyone at the Mountain Mining Office is feeling the pinch, and even the director himself is having a hard ti bearing it. One day, the director finally swallowed his pride, personally visited the Primary Departnt, and asked to see Mr. Sun.
The Inspection Immortal General was guarding the entrance and refused to let him in. His eyes were almost rolled upward: "Our King is not in. Please leave."
The director chuckled and asked, "May I ask where the King has gone?"
"I don’t know!" The Inspection Immortal General answered gruffly. He felt unlucky today. He was stationed at the door to greet the Ard Immortal Soldiers who ca to visit our King. Why did you of all things show up?
The director discreetly slipped a high-grade Immortal mine into the sleeve of the Inspection Immortal General and chuckled again, "Could the General provide so guidance?" The Inspection Immortal General pinched it and was then reluctantly said, "The King has gone to the Root Grains Office today."
So, the director quickly rushed to the Root Grains Office. It wasn’t the director’s first ti visiting the Root Grains Office, and his past impression was that the children of the Root Grains Office had hard lives, the respected Immortals often had to cultivate the fields themselves due to a lack of Immortal Devices.
The Root Grains Office was often neglected in the Heaven Realm, as they are allocated an insufficient number of Immortal Devices and are frequently shortchanged.
The director has always been thinking about this in his heart. In the future, when educating his Immortal Descendant to strive for advancent, he would have to warn him: "If you don’t work hard, you will end up in the Root Grains Office plowing the fields!"
But when he arrived this ti, he discovered upon getting to the Root Grains Office: "How co you guys are so leisurely?" More than a dozen immortals from the Root Grains Office were playing gas and having a good fun, shouting and laughing.
A few of them were hiding in the room, brewing tea and painting, trying to appear cultured.
The director grabbed soone and asked, "Have you all completed your farming tasks?"
That person’s eyes were still glued to the ga on the table: "The new batch of Immortal Devices is very useful. The Primary Departnt must have improved them. We don’t have to do anything ourselves now. Those Immortal Devices do all the work."
The director beca even more jealous. Such good Immortal Devices given to the Root Grains Office is a waste! If they were given to us at the Mountain Mining Office first, we could make so much, so much, so much money!
"Where is your director?"
The person casually pointed out, the Director imdiately abandoned him, and hurriedly went to find the Director of the Root Grains Office, King of Chopping Wheat.
...
Mr. Sun made a sudden visit, and initially, the King of Chopping Wheat was very pleased. But after a few words, the King of Chopping Wheat made a bitter face, Mr. Sun ca to "buy" grains. Upon hearing this, the King of Chopping Wheat initially generously waved his hand: "Don’t ntion the word ’buy’. It’s too formal!"
Then Mr. Sun ntioned wanting six thousand catties, and the King of Chopping Wheat nearly slipped off his chair. The entire season’s harvest of this directorship didn’t even amount to six thousand catties.
However, Mr. Sun looked doubtful: "This is Heaven Realm, isn’t the yield per acre at least ten thousand catties?"
"We really don’t have that much," the King of Chopping Wheat said with utmost helplessness. "The yield of Immortal Grain is actually very low..." But Mr. Sun didn’t let up, and in the end, he even started to threaten coldly: "If that’s the case, The King cannot guarantee that your Root Grains Office will be able to get the cultivation Immortal Device on ti for the next ten years."
"Please, don’t...." The King of Chopping Wheat beca a bit flustered. He recently got a batch of Immortal Devices from Mr. Sun, which was the most comfortable period for the entire Root Grains Office since its inception. Even if other brands give enough quantity, they are not as good as those from the Primary Departnt.
The King of Chopping Wheat gritted his teeth hard: "Follow , Majesty."
The King of Chopping Wheat led Mr. Sun to his private grain store. The Immortal Grains that had been accumulated over the years were all inside. Mr. Sun inspected it, and it didn’t even amount to ten thousand catties...
Mr. Sun unceremoniously took away six thousand catties. The King has spoken, he can’t give a half discount. Otherwise, where would the King’s dignity be put?
"How much is it?"
Even though his heart was bleeding, the King of Chopping Wheat reluctantly said, "Take it as you like, talking about the money is too formal." Mr. Sun finally showed a smile. When he packed the Immortal Grains, he suddenly asked: "Does the Director have any interest in farming in One Heaven?"
Just as the Director of Mountain Mining Office, High Immortal King Jamal walked in, hearing this, he couldn’t wait to say: "We at the Mountain Mining Office are willing! Whatever the King asks, just say it!"
There are countless Immortal Mines in One Heaven, but it’s too dangerous there, and the people of the Mountain Mining Office dare not go. Mr. Sun’s six courtyards are all making money in One Heaven now, and now everyone knows it. Mr. Sun ntioned this naturally because he is confident. If he collaborates with Mr. Sun, he wouldn’t need to worry about safety.
Seeing High Immortal King Jamal, the face of the King of Chopping Wheat turned gloomy, and then he waved his hand — swoosh!
An Immortal Formation fell down, blocking High Immortal King Jamal outside! High Immortal King Jamal exclaid before he had ti to say anything else, followed by a spatial relocation and he was directly expelled from the Root Grains Office!
High Immortal King Jamal was furious. He was kicked out...
The King of Chopping Wheat thought that the last ti he went to block the door of the Primary Departnt, it was entirely because he was tricked and deceived by the Mountain Mining Office!
"Please explain in detail, Majesty. We at the Root Grains Office are willing!" The King of Chopping Wheat said with a grin. Mr. Sun then discussed with him. Mr. Sun also wanted to try to open up farmland in One Heaven and see if the cultivation of Immortal Grains could also produce that kind of "Reincarnation". If possible, he could try cultivating Immortal Herbs there next.
The two discussed for four hours, finalized various details, agreed on the ti, and prepared to implent this plan once both sides were ready. The King of Chopping Wheat sent out Mr. Sun with a huge smile on his face and when he saw High Immortal King Jamal was still guarding outside the Root Grains Office, he made a stern face again: "Majesty, there are many different types of immortals in Heaven Realm, His Majesty must keep His eyes wide open, so as not to be deceived by so cunning ones!"
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