Chapter 27 Guo Jia’s Thoughts (Please vote! Please follow up!)
"Don't worry."
Mei Changge had a confident expression on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, the soil on the ground changed.
The ground used to be a kind of brownish-yellow soil, but now it has become a piece of black soil, and even Mei Changge can feel a lot of aura penetrated into it.
In a blink of an eye, the entire land turned into black soil.
"This is?"
Guo Jia's eyes showed a look of shock. This sudden change made him call it a miracle.
"This is the Black Crystal Spirit Soil."
Mei Changge smiled slightly, then consciously communicated with her panel, and directly added a thousand luck points to it.
I saw that the scope of the black soil expanded again, and spiritual energy poured into it even more frantically.
Mei Changge directly added the black crystal spiritual soil of the ninth rank to the eighth rank.
Not only does it contain more aura, but the growth rate of Lingzhi has also doubled.
"Feng Xiao, this piece of spiritual soil can temporarily grow some food, and the growth rate of food will be doubled."
"For the time being, it should be enough for Qingyun City's early stage operation."
Mei Changge pointed to the Heijing Spiritual Soil and said to Guo Jia.
Planting food is only temporary. In the future, some spiritual plants will still need to be planted in this land. Maybe some ordinary food may transform into real spiritual plants in this black crystal spiritual soil.
"Twice?"
When Guo Jia heard what Mei Changge said, he couldn't help thinking about it, and then nodded.
Twice the growth rate can indeed keep up with the current consumption of Qingyun City, and this piece of black soil is not small, if it is planted in large quantities, there may be some surplus.
The extra grain can also be used to make wine.
Guo Jia thought of this, and couldn't help licking his lips. Since he entered Mei Changge's blessed land, he has been busy managing the city and planning for the future.
I haven’t touched wine for a long time, but it’s a pity that Xiao Cui didn’t come here, otherwise Guo Jia would like to discuss life insights with Xiao Cui.
"By the way, my lord, I've been thinking about an idea recently."
Guo Jia suddenly remembered something, and said to Mei Changge.
"What do you think? Tell me?"
"About Qingyun City's finances."
Guo Jia thought for a while, and then said again: "Currently Qingyun City is still using five baht coins, gold and silver, etc."
"The gold and silver reserves in the city are simply not enough for circulation. Do we make our own coins?"
"Although there are only more than 50,000 people in Qingyun City, the circulation of our own coins will also make the people feel more belonging."
Guo Jia sorted out his thoughts, and said to Mei Changge.
As for Mei Changge, he didn't expect that Guo Jia would think about the circulation of coins.
Coin is the form of money movement caused by commodity circulation.
If you want to eat, you may need to buy food. If you want a new dress, you also need coins to buy it.
But the amount of coins and even gold and silver in Qingyun City can't meet the circulation in the city at all. The amount of gold and silver is insufficient, and the people may choose to barter for things.
The order of the entire city may regress.
"Coins?"
Mei Changge thought about it for a while, and indeed, as Guo Jia said, the circulation of coins can give people a sense of belonging to Qingyun City.
Unfortunately, Mei Changge has no solution at present.
"Feng Xiao, I'll go back and think about the issue of coins, but at present Qingyun City should first circulate the previous five baht coins."
Mei Changge thought for a moment, but did not give Guo Jia an accurate answer. After all, once the coins were to be replaced, the people would first have to face the idea of whether the people would agree or not.
Regarding this aspect, Mei Changge actually doesn't understand it very well, and it's not something he can consider now.
After all, coins also represent purchasing power. If there is no certain purchasing power, then this coin may not be as good as a piece of scrap iron.
"good."
Guo Jia nodded when he heard Mei Changge's words, knowing that there was no need to worry about whether the coins were made.
After all, this area requires professional knowledge, but it is a pity that Mei Changge and Guo Jia only know the surface.
"By the way, I plan to promote martial arts in Qingyun City, what do you think of Fengxiao?"
Mei Changge suddenly remembered the large number of exercises he had exchanged, and asked Guo Jia.
Although Mei Changge intends to popularize the exercises in Qingyun City, such things cannot be announced directly.
If a large number of exercises are announced directly, this is drinking doves to quench thirst.
"The lord intends to promote the exercises in the city?"
Guo Jia couldn't help but fell into deep thought when he heard Mei Changge's words.
He has also practiced exercises, such as the Quanzhen method.
After practicing, he feels that his physical fitness has been greatly improved, and even now he has successfully entered the acquired nine-level realm by virtue of the whole-hearted method.
Moreover, Guo Jia vaguely felt that this whole-hearted method was not simple.
Mediocre, gentle, without a trace of characteristics, as if anyone can practice.
Even switching to any exercises in the future can easily change the true energy in the body.
This surprised Guo Jia very much, because mediocrity and gentleness mean that everyone can practice, and this basic skill is the most surprising.
"My lord, I think it's feasible, but I think we can set certain restrictions. For example, only people who have made contributions to Qingyun City can obtain exercises."
"Oh? Add some restrictions?"
Mei Changge's eyes lit up, this is indeed a way, and he also reacted.
Contribute to Qingyun City to a certain extent, and gaining skills can make the people have a deeper sense of belonging to Qingyun City.
At present, the entire Qingyun City doesn't have much impression of Mei Changge himself, only knows that he is an "immortal".
If the practice is promoted and spread among the people, the people will definitely recognize him more.
"Feng Xiao, this way, you go back and think of a specific plan, and show it to me when the time comes."
Mei Changge had a smile on his face, sure enough, Guo Jia was there, and someone could help solve some problems when he thought about it.
Otherwise, with Mei Changge alone, I don't know how long it would take to think.
"Don't worry, my lord, leave it to me."
Guo Jia also said with a smile on his face, although he has been busy recently, he has never experienced this feeling of being trusted.
More importantly, he also came into contact with the mysterious power of martial arts.
"My lord, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."
Guo Jia bid farewell to Mei Changge directly. He still needs to go back and organize some people to grow food in this Heijing Lingtian.
After all, the food in the city is almost at its limit, and it needs to be planted as soon as possible.
After Guo Jia left, Mei Changge took out the rare treasure from Xukongfang City, but did not recognize the owner and put it in Qingyun Palace.
Because it was not the time to use it, Mei Changge then took out the Moon Well.
Moonwell, he has long wanted to be placed in the blessed land. After all, he has healing effects and can even relieve people's fatigue.
And he has luck points, after promotion, it will definitely have a great effect.
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