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    "Haha, old man Meng, don't act like you're desperate for life or death. What does risking your life mean? It's far from that serious!" Jiang Fan shook his head in amusement.  "Brother, it may not be anything to you, but it must be regarded as more important than losing your life. My personal life and death are what I care about. You are not me. I have to think about the future of nearly tens of millions of people!" Meng Bumie said!  He said with a serious face.  Jiang Fan was slightly startled and a little embarrassed, and suddenly he was in awe. This kind of responsibility was really admirable. He comforted him with a serious face: "Old man Meng, don't worry. I will fulfill your hard work and I will definitely help you."  You found the divine talisman pill!" "Old man Meng, from now on you have to order the people lurking in the outside world to increase their intelligence collection work, focusing on monitoring those people such as the God King, God Emperor, God Emperor, and God Talisman Master.  As soon as there is information, I will send it to you and pass it on to me immediately!" Jiang Fan then suggested.  "Well, this intelligence collection is a problem. It requires a lot of funds. I, the Monk tribe, are not rich, so I am not afraid of your jokes. The expenses allocated by people outside are less, and we mainly rely on them to run some businesses to raise their own funds!  "Meng Bumie frowned and said with a smile.  "Oh, we are short of money. It seems that there is no shortage. Didn't the saint bring a lot of money?" Jiang Fan revealed without thinking much, thinking that he was reluctant to part with it.  "Hey, how do you know I have a lot of money?" The saint was startled and then asked in surprise.  Damn it, I accidentally revealed my secret!  Jiang Fan was depressed and hurriedly defended: "I just guessed. Seeing that you are enjoying your life quite a lot, you must have a lot of money with you!" "No, you just took my talisman bag, otherwise how would you know that I have a lot of money?"  ?" The saint was not easy to fool, and she decided quickly.  "Hey, why are you here again? You haven't taken it, you really haven't taken it!" Jiang Fan immediately denied it.  "Nalan, what's going on?" Meng Bumie's heart moved, he understood a little, and he looked at Jiang Fan and asked.  "Father, he took my talisman bag!" the saint said angrily.  "Take your talisman bag? It's impossible. I'm not that kind of person. Besides, how much money do you have?" Meng Bumie was stunned for a moment and said with a disapproving smile. He didn't think Jiang Fan would do that, let alone what he heard about this.  The first time he ransacked hundreds of casinos in Diman City and made tens of billions.  "Father, it's not about money!" The Saint was depressed. Seeing that her father seemed to have forgotten about the skull chain passed down from his ancestors, she reminded him.  "Hey, it seems you haven't mopped the floor yet. You have to start and finish everything. Finish mopping the floor first and then do the rest!" Jiang Fan hurriedly interrupted and changed the subject.  Meng Bumie was startled and looked at the saint sitting beside him with a mop. He frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Yes, Nalan, you go to work first!" At the same time, he winked at the saint.  Being immortal, he realized that Jiang Fan might have actually touched his daughter's talisman bag, and he had not forgotten about the skull chain. He had been researching that thing for hundreds of thousands of years and found nothing.  Since Jiang Fan took it out and looked at it, it doesn't matter as long as he doesn't take it away, so he won't pursue it. What's more, we are talking about big things now. Wrangling about it will also make Jiang Fan embarrassed and maybe unhappy. Now the Monks still rely on him.  The saint saw Meng Wu's eyes, so she hesitated for a moment and mopped the floor as she was told, glaring fiercely at Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan didn't care at all and gave him a tit-for-tat provocative look, which made the saint groan angrily.  He couldn't help but mop the floor heavily to express his dissatisfaction.  Meng Bumie naturally noticed that the two people were looking at each other with the smell of gunpowder, and he didn't care. The young man and woman coughed twice and explained: "Brother, I gave the money to the little girl. It is all the property of the Monk people."  "It seems like so much, but it's actually not much. All the expenses of the clan's institutions are allocated from this, which is enough for two or three months. Sudden expenses must also be taken into account!"  , Make sure you have a balance, as planned, no more money will be allocated this month!" Meng Bumie then introduced.  "Of course strengthening intelligence work is a big deal, but it costs a lot of money. There are nearly ten thousand Monks outside. According to what you said, it shouldn't cost two to three hundred million. This is too stressful. What will happen next? This family  It¡¯s hard to do that!¡± Meng Wuji finally cried out in embarrassment.  Jiang Fan knew that the Monks were not rich, but he didn't seem to be as miserable as he said. He frowned and asked in disbelief, "Isn't that right? The Monks are so big. Doesn't it mean they have no income if they can't get out?" "Of course, but  It¡¯s not much, and it¡¯s okay as usual. Aren¡¯t these three major forces looking for trouble? This month¡¯s defense expenditure has increased to more than three times the usual amount. There is a serious imbalance between income and expenditure. Isn¡¯t this a tight situation?¡±  Immortal explained.  "And we are already preparing for the worst-case scenario, starting to hoard food and transfer it to the surrounding mountains, and purchase and refine Talisman Pills. The cost is roughly?One hundred million, and!  "Then Meng Bumie counted the financial accounts in detail with his fingers. "Okay, okay, stop talking, let's do this, I will pay for the intelligence expenses, but we must do our best to collect intelligence!  "Jiang Fan was speechless and had no patience to listen. He waved his hand to interrupt and said helplessly. "Yes, thank you so much, brother. Don't worry, it's easy to do things if you have money. I guarantee you will be satisfied!  Haha, you are rich, you have made tens of billions from Diman City, haha!  Meng Bumie suddenly beamed with joy and said. "Damn it, this old man is thinking about it! Jiang Fan was startled and depressed, but then he thought about it, it's nothing. Helping him is helping himself. It's best to spend money to solve the problem, not to mention that there are many  Money. Meng Bu Mie was very proactive and took out a talisman bag and handed it over. Jiang Fan glanced at him and took it. He thought about pouring out one billion into Meng Bu Mie's talisman bag.  "Happy, my brother is really extraordinary. In this way, I won't let you suffer. From now on, you can develop the minerals in Mengcheng area tax-free!  "Meng Bumie looked very surprised. He didn't expect Jiang Fan to be so generous. When he was excited, he immediately reciprocated the favor. The saint's eyes were also wide open, and her mouth opened into an O shape. For a moment, the impression that Jiang Fan was greedy for money and profit, and he was careless about it disappeared.  One billion, the Monk clan¡¯s annual income is only over one billion. ¡°Old Meng, don¡¯t be reluctant to spend it on me. As long as you can get information that is useful and valuable, and it¡¯s worth spending a lot of money, just give it to me.  I'll throw money at it, and if it's not enough, I'll give it to you again!  "Jiang Fan nodded and accepted the reward, and then warned seriously, worried that this old man would be stingy and do bad things. "Okay, with your words, I guarantee that there will be no problem. Who doesn't know how to spend money, haha!  "Meng Bumie nodded in response and smiled. "Uh, old man Meng, the flowers must be done in a proper way, not indiscriminately!  "Jiang Fan was depressed after hearing this, and was worried that the old man was making small calculations, so he hurriedly reminded. "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who does nonsense. I will make a record to show you where the expenses are, and ensure that the expenses are justified!  "Meng Bumie realized that he was a little too excited and hurriedly explained. "You must select the four hundred sacred masters as soon as possible. They must be absolutely loyal. It is best to complete it tomorrow and hand them over to my people to command!  "Jiang Fan felt relieved, nodded and continued to talk about business. "Sacred master of four hundred talismans!  Uh, isn't that too much? There are only about 800 Talisman masters in our clan in total. If we take away so many, wouldn't it mean that our strength is empty? Is it possible to achieve 200?  "Meng Bumie was shocked, frowned and thought for a while. "Damn it, old man Meng, since you don't even have the courage to be a clan leader, you might as well leave it to me!  "Jiang Fan suddenly said angrily. A message to readers: First update
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