This is also because the Spirit Hall is a large and powerful organization with many different types of spirit masters under its command.
Even if it were one of the two great empires, they might not be able to gather enough Soul Masters to improve people's lives.
Xiao Chenyu led Qian Renxue for a stroll in the city for a while before taking her to the southern part of the city.
"What is this supposed to be transformed into?"
Looking at the bustling construction in the southern part of the city, Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with curiosity.
The south of the city used to be a slum, a place where all sorts of people mingled, and all kinds of chaos arose, with very poor sanitation and other aspects of the environment.
But now those low mud houses have been demolished, the garbage and excrement on the road have been cleaned up, and the workers are working hard.
It's clear that the newly built houses are all quite tall, at least three stories or more.
“This place was underutilized before. Luckily, a batch of housing has been built outside the city, and it was given to the people here as cheap rent. Most of the people here have become workers and are now adding bricks and tiles to this place,” Xiao Chenyu said.
"Isn't it said that poor people are hard to manage? How did you manage to do it?" Qian Renxue asked curiously.
"Um... let's not talk about this..." Xiao Chenyu's face showed a rare hint of embarrassment.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue became even more curious, and then an idea popped into her head.
Qian Renxue blinked, shaking Xiao Chenyu's right arm with both hands, looking at him with teary eyes:
Tell me!
"Alright, alright."
Seeing Qian Renxue like this, Xiao Chenyu could no longer bear it and immediately surrendered, saying helplessly:
"But I can only say a little bit; you'll have to figure out the rest yourself."
"OK!"
A victorious smile spread across Qian Renxue's face.
Xiao Chenyu smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth turning up as he said:
"It's very simple. I am the young city lord, and my father is the city lord."
"Uh... that's it?" Qian Renxue's expression froze slightly, somewhat incredulous.
Even if it's the city lord, his orders might not be effective in the slums.
"It's that simple." Xiao Chenyu shrugged.
Of course, if one disobeys the city lord, using some dishonest means is not excessive.
This is the Douluo Continent, where there's no such thing as human rights. He's already doing a great job by offering those people better housing.
We just ask them to do some work, the more they do, the more they earn, and the less they do, the less they earn, and it won't exceed their physical capacity.
But if someone is unwilling to do it, he happens to be short of building materials.
Anyway, Xiao Chenyu now agrees with the saying: Everyone hates landlords and capitalists simply because they themselves are not.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
