Chapter 648 Three percent commission!
Two hours later.
The spiritual rice planted by the one hundred and eighty-three spiritual cultivators present had all been weighed, and each received his or her share of the harvest.
Among them, except for a few who chose to keep a part of their spiritual rice, most of the other spiritual planters chose to sell their spiritual rice to the fairy city in exchange for spiritual stones.
When the last spirit planter got the spirit stone, Zhu Ming waved his hand and said: "Okay, the harvesting and handing over of the spirit rice has been completed. Please step back!"
"Yes, thank you Lord Deacon!"
More than a hundred Lingzhifu bowed and thanked them one after another, and then retreated consciously.
At this time, Zhu Ming turned around and said to Wei Hong with a smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist Wei, according to the regulations, you can take 3% of the 80% of the spiritual rice collected this time as a commission. I don't know if you want the spiritual rice or exchange it." A spiritual stone?"
Wei Hong already knew about this rule when Fellow Daoist He came last time.
Therefore, he responded without any surprise: "Let's stick to the spirit stone. We have already escaped from the grain, and the spirit rice is of little use to us anymore!"
"Haha, that's true!"
Zhu Ming smiled heartily and understood Wei Hong's choice very well, so he took out a pile of medium-grade spiritual stones, wrapped them in spiritual power and pushed them toward him, and said: "This time, the harvest of each mu of spiritual field is less than 100 yuan." About fifty kilograms, a total of 8,000 acres of spiritual rice. Our fairy city charges 80%, which works out to 960,000 kilograms of spiritual rice. Fellow Daoist Wei, you take three cents of it, which is 28,800 spiritual stones. This is 288 pieces of medium-grade spiritual rice. Stones, fellow Taoist, are you counting them?”
This number is almost equal to the harvest of several spiritual rice growers!
No wonder Zhu Ming just said that foundation-building monks like Wei Hong looked down upon thousands of spiritual stones.
Because it is indeed much easier for foundation-building monks like them to earn spiritual stones than hard laborers like Ling Zhifu.
Besides, these commissions can also be regarded as some invisible benefits provided by Immortal City to deacons like Wei Hong. Otherwise, the official annual salary of 10,000 spirit stones would really not be able to retain people!
Wei Hong naturally would not do that kind of embarrassing thing. He put away the spirit stone with a wave of his hand, and then said with a smile: "Haha, what's so good about this? Daoyou Zhu's character Wei Still very trustworthy.”
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Zhu came all the way and invited me to drink a cup of spiritual tea in Mr. Wei's courtyard. Mr. Wei still wants to communicate more with Fellow Taoist Zhu!"
Zhu Ming had completed this mission, so he was naturally not in a hurry to go back, so he smiled and accepted the invitation: "Haha, then Zhu Ming is bothering you!"
"Why are you bothering me? Fellow Daoist Zhu please come quickly!"
After that, Wei Hong took Zhu Ming to the small courtyard on the right.
That's right, it's another independent courtyard.
He had already made up his mind. The small independent courtyard on the left was his permanent residence. Not only was it planted with withered blood vines, but it also had a secret room for cultivation. Naturally, it was not suitable for entertaining guests.
Therefore, he decided to set up the small courtyard on the right as a place to entertain guests, and he would occasionally sit there.
This small courtyard is exactly the same as the one on the left. Wei Hong invited Zhu Ming to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard.
Then he quickly boiled a pot of water and brewed a pot of spiritual tea. Then he poured a cup for Zhu Ming and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, please!"
"Haha, okay, then Zhu is welcome!"
Zhu Ming was also familiar with it. He picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip without any politeness.
After Zhu Ming put down the tea cup, Wei Hong asked: "Fellow Taoist Zhu, where is the deacon gathering you mentioned? And when does it start?" "Haha, fellow Taoist, don't be impatient!" Zhu Ming seemed very worried. Understanding Wei Hong's mood, he didn't show off and explained directly: "I'd better tell fellow Taoists about this deacon gathering first. Speaking of which, Zhu joined Xiancheng less than ten years ago. It is said that this deacon gathering was held a long time ago. It was created by some deacons, and then the scale became larger and larger, and basically all the deacons of the outside sects in Immortal City will participate in it. "
"Occasionally, some deacons with good backgrounds will come to participate and exchange resources with each other."
“This deacons’ gathering is a small gathering every month and a big gathering at the end of every year.”
"That is to say, everyone can attend the monthly gatherings, but not all of them may be present. But at the end of the year, basically all the deacons of the outer sects will show up for the big gathering, which can be said to be huge!"
"As for the location, in order to facilitate our gathering, the Lord of the City has specially allocated the Cangling Hall in the southern district of the city to us. This means that we, the outer sect deacons, can enter the Cangling Hall for gatherings on two days in each month."
"In three days, it will be the party time for this month."
Zhu Ming told Wei Hong all the information he knew.
In fact, this information is not a secret at all. As long as you take the time to inquire, you can definitely know it easily. Therefore, Zhu Ming did not deliberately hide anything.
Besides, he really wanted to make friends with Wei Hong, and he also had good intentions to drag Wei Hong to the party.
Even though this gathering of deacons is full of deacons promoted from casual cultivators, once the number of people increases, the people inside will automatically form various factions and factions. Zhu Ming also wants to win over one more like-minded friend for himself.
After Wei Hong heard this, he immediately said gratefully: "Thank you so much, fellow Daoist Zhu, for telling me. Wei is grateful!"
He didn't say it verbally, but he had already remembered this favor in his heart.
Wei Hong actually knew that he could find out even if Zhu Ming didn't tell him.
However, he has been sitting in this spiritual plant garden and rarely returns to the fairy city. He has no other friends of the same level, so he naturally has no way to inquire about these things. Zhu Ming can tell the truth, which is naturally a big favor.
Zhu Ming waved his hand and said, "Hey, Taoist Fellow Wei, why should you be so polite? Besides, every deacon can attend this gathering. Even if Zhu doesn't say anything, Fellow Taoist Master will know about it in the future."
"Haha, how can that be the same? If nothing else, Wei has already written down this favor from fellow Taoist Zhu, and it will definitely be repaid in the future!" Wei Hong said with cupped hands.
"You're welcome, no need to say this!"
Zhu Ming waved his hands repeatedly, as if he really didn't take it to heart.
Then he and Wei Hong continued to chat, and also exchanged some cultivation experiences. Both of them gained a little bit, and they were both very satisfied with it.
After half an hour, Zhu Ming stood up and said goodbye: "Fellow Daoist Wei, Zhu needs to go back to pay errands, so I'll leave first!"
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Zhu, walk slowly. Wei will see you off not far away!" Wei Hong stood up and said.
"Haha, by the way, Fellow Daoist Wei can wait for me in front of the Zhenbao Pavilion in Chengnan District in three days. Then we will go to the deacons' party together!" Zhu Ming did not forget to remind him before leaving.
"Okay, Wei understands!"
Wei Hong immediately nodded in agreement, and then watched Zhu Ming quickly leave the valley with his sword.
(End of chapter)