"Young Master Wang has sent a letter, all eighteen lords have surrendered!"
Tan Junyan's beautiful eyes widened instantly, filled with astonishment and disbelief.
How long has it been?
How did Wang Yan do it?
…
"Hello, is this Mr. Qi?"
Xu Dong actually called Qi Kaishan.
"I'm Qi Kaishan, who are you?" Qi Kaishan said indifferently.
"I'm Wang Yan's man..."
"It's Young Master Wang's people!" Qi Kaishan interrupted Xu Dong.
"Tell Young Master Wang that the debts owed to his relatives are almost collected. I'll send them to him after I'm done."
"That's not it."
Xu Dong shook his head slightly, "Young Master Wang asked me to tell you that his uncles Wang Xiaoyao and Wang Guo can be released from the mental hospital."
This is what Wang Yan instructed in the letter, so Xu Dong followed Wang Yan's instructions and called Qi Kaishan.
After the call ended, he called Wang Yue again.
When Wang Yue heard the huge amount of supplies Wang Yan asked for, he suddenly felt a headache.
He twitched his lips and said, "Tell Young Master Wang that I will get him the supplies he requested as soon as possible."
Xu Dong nodded slightly. "Okay, that's it for now. Goodbye, Ms. Wang."
…
Wang Yan was not idle either. He wandered around four cities including Pengshui and Pengshi for several days.
After some investigation, Xu Dong began to ask Wang Yue for construction supplies.
There is no war now, so it is time to start building the city.
If there are enough building materials, a magnificent city can be built in no time.
Although there is no construction machinery here, there is no shortage of labor.
Whether it is the Tan family army or the various princes, they can all serve as labor.
However, the large amount of construction materials gave Wang Yue a headache. He was busy every day, and gradually, his funds ran out.
However, the identification results of the red soil came out, and it is indeed a rare earth, and the price is not low.
I just don’t know how much Wang Yan has.
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