"Okay. Then I'll let all your lands increase production."

"It's not a few pieces of land, it's eight major grain-producing areas, covering thousands of acres."

"So many!" Deng Zihong was extremely surprised and even more unbelievable, and then woke up: "No wonder your caravan ships are so large, so that's it."

"I think your territory has developed well."

Lin Zhensheng stood in front of the window, looking at the buildings in the territory, and combined with the layout: "The overall situation is quite good and very forward-looking."

"I thank you."

Deng Zihong was speechless.

If this person hadn't come to merge, he would have thought he was here to negotiate cooperation after hearing this.

Um?

It's also considered a negotiation.

"You're welcome."

Lin Zhensheng turned around and sat opposite Deng Zihong: "The position cannot be settled now, so I will wait until you join."

"OK."

Deng Zihong nodded: "Anyway, I've gotten on your boat, so it's impossible to drive me down."

"Then I'll withdraw and rush back to the base camp tonight. I'll have to recruit teams to pay Jinyin to the side of the side of the house tomorrow."

"etc!"

"What's wrong?"

Deng Zihong had a weird expression and didn't say anything, but threw the chat channel into the air.

It was Mingman's five people, no, a small group of four people.

Ximen Wang Xingming was talking about trying to deal with Lin Zhensheng.

Mingman also just mentioned the matter of being an agent for Lord Renli.

And Fu Jinyin was still @Deng Zihong and asked her what she was doing.

"How am I going?"

Deng Zihong looked at Lin Zhensheng, who just shrugged, spread his hands, and said it was irrelevant to me on his face.

"Then I'll drag it."
Chapter completed!