Mo Ci nodded in agreement and said, "Boss, there are still about two years left. Let's not rush. Take your time. Your father will definitely come to you when he's done with his work. Even if you can't learn soul guide manufacturing technology from him, you can still go to the Haotian Sect to learn from your uncle.
Besides, the soul guide manufacturing technology is just a trump card we have prepared to ensure that the foundry does not go bankrupt. Our main business is still hidden weapons such as the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. I believe that with everyone's joint efforts, we can definitely develop even more terrifying hidden weapons."
After saying that, he glanced at Qingfeng, pointed at the wine glass in front of him, and said, "You still owe me two glasses of wine! Drink quickly, don't delay."
Qingfeng immediately burst into tears. Damn it, you only know how to bully me. It’s not like I don’t want to drink, I just chatted a few more words. He picked up the wine glass and drank it directly in one gulp. He immediately poured another glass and drank it directly, saying: "Okay, I have already drunk the two glasses of wine I owe you."
Tang San quickly said: "Brother Qingfeng, don't just drink, eat more vegetables, otherwise you will get drunk." After that, he picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Qingfeng's bowl.
Seeing the boss pick up a piece of chicken for him, Qingfeng looked at Mo Ci provocatively, picked up the piece of chicken in the bowl with chopsticks, put it into his mouth and started chewing.
Mo Ci knew exactly what this guy was thinking. He just wanted to show off. To him, this held no allure. He picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks, chewed it twice, and swallowed it. Then he said, "Boss, my spiritual energy is rising rapidly. Let's end the banquet tonight! I'm going back to practice and strive to break through my bottleneck and become a Level 60 Soul Emperor."
Tang San nodded and said, "Okay, strive for a breakthrough in one fell swoop. In our foundry, besides me, you will be the second Soul Emperor. For the sake of the foundry, our strength must be continuously improved. Now that spiritual energy is surging, we may face a major change that has not been seen in a hundred years. Only strong strength can guarantee our safety."
Qingfeng said, "Who can guarantee that our spiritual energy surge is permanent? If it's only temporary, aren't our worries unnecessary?"
Mo Ci knocked Qingfeng on the head twice and said unhappily, "This is preparing for a rainy day, understand? If you only care about the present like you do, your business won't last long. It's very likely you'll go bankrupt in less than a month."
Tang San agreed and said, "Yes, running a business is actually the same as running a sect or a college. Without long-term goals, a proper development plan, and the ability to plan ahead, you simply can't survive for long."
Qingfeng nodded as if he understood something, but he was still a little confused. After all, as a college graduate, he had very little social experience and had never thought about these things. After all, it was normal for him not to understand.
Tang San also understood this, but didn't care. He said, "Let's disperse and quickly return to practice. I'll go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect tomorrow morning to discuss business. Brother Mo Ci, I'll trouble you with the foundry. You must pay more attention to quality control."
Mo Ci stood up, patted his chest, and assured him, "Don't worry, Boss. I'm in charge of quality issues. If there are any problems with the mechanical parts cast by the blacksmiths, I will immediately return them and arrange for them to be re-smelted. I will never allow inferior mechanical parts to flow into the assembly department."
Tang San nodded, stood up and walked towards his residence. Now that the spiritual energy was surging, he had to go back and practice as soon as possible. He couldn't waste every minute and every second.
Seeing that the boss had left, Mo Ci and Qingfeng also left and went to their own residence. As for the remaining items on the stone table in the pavilion, servants would come to deal with them.
In Lanba Academy, the teachers finished their hard training today and just returned to their dormitories when they felt the surge of spiritual energy. They all cheered and hurriedly took a shower, then sat cross-legged on the bed, concentrating their minds and practicing.
Flanders and Zhao Wuji sat in the pavilion beside the academy's playground, drinking tea and chatting. Flanders said with some concern, "Xiao Zhao, you said that since the Heavenly Dao Golden List appeared, several gods have emerged on the continent, and there have been thousands of Titled Douluo. We have also been promoted from Soul Sage to the current Titled Douluo level. All this is too fast. According to the time calculation, it would take at least 8-10 years for us to become Titled Douluo. I didn't expect to reach this level in just seven months. Now the spiritual energy has skyrocketed again. I feel a little uneasy. I still feel that the years I lived in Shrek Academy were more stable."
Zhao Wuji raised his broad right arm, touched the back of his head, and said carelessly: "Boss Fu, times have changed. It is no longer the era we used to be. Nowadays, strong people are emerging in large numbers, and the times are changing. Without a certain level of strength, you can no longer make any waves on the road. It is better to live a peaceful and law-abiding life.
Back then, although we lived a stable life at Shrek Academy, we still had our share of troubles. We either worried about money or had to deal with extortion and intimidation from the nobles. But now it's different. Shrek Academy and Blue Domination Academy have merged, and those troubles are gone. I'm actually quite happy to enjoy my leisure time. Now we've both become vice-presidents of Blue Domination Academy, managing and teaching hundreds of times more students than before. I don't care how the outside world changes. I only know that even if the sky falls, there are still big men to hold it up. We just need to manage the academy well. They are our future."
Flanders sighed deeply and said, "Even so, I still feel uneasy. I've always felt that there was something wrong with this surge in spiritual energy. You know about the fake gold list incident last time. It was eventually revealed to be a scam. We were all confused until the sound of a zither appeared and woke us all up."
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