No matter what the reason was for the Defense Department to purchase extraordinary materials on a large scale, Meng Yi had no way of finding out the news late at night.
I'll ask Wenhui some other day...
However, he now found himself in an awkward situation.
It’s so difficult to spend money!
This situation forced him to keep walking all night, and the four divine benefactors walked around the city gates.
The prices of various materials have increased to varying degrees, but unfortunately, the situation forced him to buy them at a premium with tears in his eyes.
Even the money was not enough, so he had to sell the ninth-level soft sword and the remaining potions in exchange for more financial support.
Good thing this sword is not up to par with his level, but I am not too distressed.
13.75 million in small change was spent overnight, leaving only 130,000.
Finally, after careful selection, I got 63 pieces of ninth-level materials.
He had calculated this in advance.
After these 63 pieces of ninth-level materials are swallowed and transformed, you can get [21 ninth-level] = [7 eighth-level]
I left behind [28th level] last time
In this way, the quota of [1st level 6] is just enough.
This is really draining myself...
In the darkness of the night, Meng Yi shook his head gently, and could only comfort himself that everything is difficult at the beginning.
In the future, when there are more people with divine grace under my command, I will have the good days of just lying down and receiving the power of grace.
Why……
He was not worried about becoming really poor, because someone would come to his doorstep tomorrow.
How to say it, this is a disguised form of stockpiling guns and plundering.
The more you spend money, the more you have!
Meng Yi cheered up a little and prepared to go home...
Forget it, my own house is still bare and has nothing, so I might as well stay at Cen Qiyun’s house for one more night.
He took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was four o'clock in the morning.
It's ok, I can sleep for a few hours.
Not long after, Meng Yi stood at the door of Cen Qiyun's house and opened the door carefully.
Then he and Cen Qiyun stared at each other.
"Why aren't you sleeping?"
"Why are you here again?"
The two of them spoke in unison.
"I'm reading."
"I'll go to bed!"
“…”
Meng Yi coughed dryly and explained, "I'm a bit busy today. I don't even have a bed in my new house, so I can only come to your place to make do."
It's a familiar road...
Upon hearing this, Cen Qiyun didn't say much. She turned around and continued to flip through the pages of the book.
Meng Yi frowned and asked, "Is it difficult to build the general framework of a foundation?"
"It's not difficult. Right now we are few in number, so we can simply organize the manpower. But it will be different in the future."
Cen Qiyun's tone began to become excited.
"As the number of our Lord's followers increases in the future, this foundation will need a supervisory department, a financial department, and an administrative department..."
Meng Yi was overwhelmed by what he heard and quickly interrupted, "Let's talk about the future later. Let's just talk about the present."
"oh…"
As Cen Qiyun told the story, he had a general understanding of it.
Ordinary people in this world do not have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and they will not be unemployed.
No matter how bad it all is!
Therefore, the foundation is highly targeted, targeting vulnerable groups with disabilities.
Moreover, in Cen Qiyun's vision, the foundation has almost replaced the role of the church.
She envisioned purchasing some adjacent rooms in Block 6 and transforming the interiors into venues for the foundation's activities to facilitate believers' daily interactions and... entertainment!
Yes, what ordinary healthy people in this world need most is spiritual comfort!
Corresponding to the basic guarantee of "no worries" about food and clothing are:
The combination of high-pressure work and poor interpersonal relationships puts ordinary people under considerable psychological pressure.
The former cannot be changed because humanity is indeed in imminent danger, but the latter has already quietly changed among believers.
This is the scenery that belongs only to the Redemption.
Cen Qiyun said excitedly:
“The donations previously collected for the sanctuary can be converted into funds for the foundation.
Those poor and helpless people will get help and start a new life.
Ordinary believers will unite more closely..."
Meng Yi stood there and listened quietly.
He had to admit one thing.
He is not an omniscient and omnipotent God.
He's just an ordinary person with some basic moral values. He was still in school before coming here and has no internship experience...
In terms of enthusiasm for reading and research, he is not as good as Cen Qiyun; in terms of gaining the trust of strangers and spreading faith, he is not as good as Xu Qingsong.
Even if he was an undercover agent in the Judgment Bureau, he would not necessarily be stronger than Wenhui.
Zhu Hongyu is experienced and has strong fighting abilities. She can fill in the gaps that I have not paid attention to and help keep an eye on some careless idiots.
How should I put it? Meng Yi never really thought that he was a god high above, with the power of life and death, taking whatever he wanted. He simply didn't have that mentality.
His relationship with these people.
It's more like mutual accomplishment.
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