Battalion Commander Lu hung up the phone and looked at his two friends beside him.
"You heard me right, 150 million crystal coins. Xi Yue didn't intend to make any money at all. She's just trying to make a statement."
"This price was definitely set because of me. Sigh, my uncle has too much influence."
Battalion Commander Lu flicked his not-so-long hair.
"You're overthinking it. She's definitely doing it for the sake of the three of us."
Battalion Commander Zhao directly confronted him, but it must be said that people who can become friends all have similar thought processes.
The three of them were secretly pleased that Fang Xiyue had given them face.
Little did Fang Xiyue know that she was simply calculating the total as follows: 200,000 crystal coins per building, 725 buildings would amount to 145 million crystal coins, which would round up to 150 million crystal coins.
After the three of them finished laughing, they split up and sent people to collect the crystal coins. Xi Yue thought of them, and they couldn't be allowed to shirk their responsibilities.
Of course, they charged 150 crystal coins per person, because this place will soon be filled with 1 million people again.
If the Spruce District is completely liberated later, the survivors can move into other neighborhoods, and the crystal currency will be readjusted then.
Anyway, giving Xiyue 150 million crystal coins every year will be fine.
Fang Xiyue and Jun Nanxuan finally returned to Jingxiu Star City and went to help out at the shop.
Then Fang Xiyue told her parents about the mission hall, saying that if they had any missions they wanted to take on, they could tell her and she could go with them.
"Okay, then we'll go with you to the mission hall tomorrow."
Fang's mother didn't have any intention of going out to do missions, but Fang's father did. He still wanted to go out and make a living, and he felt a little uncomfortable always staying close to home.
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