Chapter 488 What Is the Background
You need to know which one of those evil cultivators was the master of peace before they entered the Huoming Sect.
Of course, if Sima Yuer knew more about the Huoming Sect, she would understand why.
Although they are top-notch evil cultivators, above them, Crane-headed Weng and others are not their seniors!
In front of Li Jiuqing, the Crane-headed Man and the others were all harmless, and could even be said to be somewhat incapable of handling them. However, the four of them were extremely vicious people before they joined the cult.
The most important one is Li Jiuqing who is above these four people.
Although everyone knew that Li Jiuqing was from the Qingyang Immortal Sect, his ruthless methods were no worse than those of these evil cultivators.
Under such circumstances, they can't even think about being dishonest.
Several people entered the restaurant Yage.
He Wanshui and Sima Yuer sat opposite each other, and the maid offered tea. Although the atmosphere is solemn, it does not lose its harmony.
He Wanshui went straight to the topic and proposed the Huoming Sect's market plan and cooperation intentions.
"Miss Sima, as you know."
"The Huoming Sect intends to cooperate with other forces in order to solidify its foundation in the current turbulent situation. While establishing a market, it can also contribute to deceiving others."
"We believe that jointly establishing Fangshi with the Cangyi Army can not only meet each other's needs, but also promote the growth of both parties' strength."
"As long as the Cang Yi Army is willing, we can also share the benefits with the Cang Yi Army in the subsequent market."
He Wanshui is a businessman and is not as strong as Li Jiuqing. After all, promoting cooperation is the top priority for him. Of course, this kindness must also be based on his satisfaction.
Sima Yuer listened to He Wanshui's explanation, sometimes nodding, sometimes frowning, obviously weighing every detail carefully.
"What Elder He said is absolutely true, but we also have our own considerations."
"We hope to have a certain say in the management and income distribution of Fang City, and at the same time, we need to ensure the safety and interests of the Cang Yi Army."
When He Wanshui heard this, he already had some concerns in his mind. These were almost necessary, so he did not refute.
"In this regard, we can set up a joint meeting to jointly decide on the business strategy of Fangshi. As for income distribution, we are willing to provide 10% of Fangshi's income as a share of the Cang Yi Army."
“But this is premised on the fact that the initial construction and maintenance costs of Fangshi are shared by both parties.”
A look of displeasure flashed in Sima Yuer's eyes.
"Elder He, don't you think that ten percent is a little less?"
Faced with Sima Yuer's question, He Wanshui did not refute, but smiled and asked directly: "So how much does your army want?"
Sima Yue'er replied without hesitation: "Thirty percent!"
"thirty?"
He Wanshui smiled.
Based on the calculation of the smallest market, 10%, 300 shops, each worth 50,000 per year, a total of 15 million low-grade spiritual stones.
And ten percent is 1.5 million low-grade spiritual stones.
The price given by He Wanshui is already not low. After all, this is just a small market in a city.
The Cangyi Army has five counties under its command. Excluding some worthless cities, there are at least forty cities suitable for establishing cities.
If every city can bring the same income, then the annual income will be as high as more than 60 million low-grade spiritual stones.
This kind of income is quite considerable for some Nascent Soul forces.
And the 30% that Sima Yuer wanted was 180 million low-grade spiritual stones every year.
"Miss Yue'er, I'm here with sincerity."
"Aren't you a bit like this..."
He Wanshui hesitated to speak, but Sima Yuer only took a sip of the tea in front of her.
"This price is already very fair. After all, Elder He must also know his methods. In addition to the Huoming Sect, the Rimu Dynasty has also approached us for cooperation, and the conditions offered are even better than what I said... Tempting.”
He Wanshui's face did not change when he heard this.
I just secretly thought in my heart that this woman is too smart to be stupid.
Now no matter which force they are, they will still talk to her because they just want a stable market that can develop in the long term.
"Fifteen percent, this is the limit of our Huo Ming Cult."
He Wanshui finally reported the bottom line in his heart, but Sima Yuer just shook his head.
"If this is the case, I'm afraid this cooperation will not proceed smoothly."
Sima Yuer smiled.
"hehe."
To this.
He Wanshui stood up slowly, and the look in his eyes changed from kind to dangerous.
"That's...what a pity."
"I don't know how many chips Miss Sima has in her hands."
He Wanshui asked suddenly.
Sima Yue'er thought that He Wanshui was asking about Cang Yijun's negotiation capital, so she didn't hide it. After all, this kind of thing could be clear by just asking around.
"Our Cangyi Army occupies five counties, more than sixty cities, and nearly one million mercenaries. Isn't this enough to negotiate cooperation with your sect?"
Sima Yuer said confidently.
The reason why the dynasty can suppress the Immortal Sect relies on these numbers. If these people are scattered, they may not be enough for the Immortal Sect.
However, since ancient times, there have been powerful military formations in the dynasty. Once the number of people reaches the standard and the military formation can exert its capabilities, ordinary soldiers can also be compared to the foundation-building monks.
By analogy, as long as the upper limit of this military formation is high, the number of people can infinitely amplify the powerful capabilities of the military formation.
"Millions of heroes."
"Hehe, according to the three-point ten-grade spirit stones per person per day, your army has quite a lot of foundation."
"That might be enough."
Hearing this, Sima Yue'er's eyes showed a trace of doubt.
"What does Elder He mean by this?"
Facing Sima Yue'er's greeting, He Wanshui slowly stood up.
"One last time, 15%, is it really impossible?"
Facing He Wanshui who had changed his usual behavior, Sima Yue'er felt bad, but still said firmly.
"No."
"Okay." He Wanshui nodded, without saying anything more, and took his people away.
He Wanshui's sudden change of expression made Sima Yue'er's alarm bells ring, but she remained calm on the surface and watched He Wanshui and his group leave.
When He Wanshui's figure completely disappeared from sight, Sima Yue'er's face became gloomy.
"Liu Tong!"
"I'm here!"
Liu Tong, wearing armor, stepped forward immediately.
"Send some good people to keep a close eye on this group of people."
"Also, send a message to my father and ask him to contact the people of Xuanxi Sect immediately!"
Although he didn't know what happened, when he saw Sima Yue'er's serious face, Liu Tong also hurriedly agreed and then quickly went to send the message.
At the same time, He Wanshui returned to Huoming Sect with two Jindan fifth-turn envoys.
All the way, He Wanshui's face was gloomy.