"Since this recursive loop is so powerful, then rich man, please let it cycle..." the old man urged.

Fang Ning nodded after hearing this: "You are right, but only you can complete this task. Your system space is the key element in improving productivity..."

"Uh, you patrol back and forth, and after a long time, you only put a mouthful of guns in the end. You don't have to do anything, and it's all over my head?" The old man said angrily.

"This is the greatest significance of custody..." Fang Ning said proudly.

"I'll beat you to death." The old man said angrily.

"If you beat me to death, you won't be able to survive," Fang Ning lay in the lounge, marching and saying, "Okay, I've taught you the method. Go to Zheng Dao yourself and ask him to adjust these production lines. There is only one goal, and a large number of elixir outputs that will help cultivate evil spirits."

"I'm so stupid, really, I just know that you should work hard, but I didn't expect that you only worked hard for three minutes..." The old man said unhappily.

"Don't be unsatisfied. I can improve your efficiency in three minutes. That's great." Fang Ning was too lazy to move.

He had just finished running a lap and had a clear mind, and his fear of the gods and Buddhas in the upper realm had been mostly gone.

I have a lot of industries now. As long as I operate reasonably, I don’t have to worry about my experience.

Even if the gods and Buddhas in the upper realm come down, their power is not created out of nothing, and they will be limited by the heaven and earth here.

The earth, no, is this universe just beginning to turn from materialism to mystery, and the total power of the mysterious side is limited.

Those gods and Buddhas cannot exert the same power as they were in the prime of the upper realm. This can be seen from the golden god and the previous arhats.

The old man has unique rules and can improve his strength by practicing experience, which is something that others cannot compare with. The universe is the only one.

So he went back to rest with great peace of mind.

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Xiakejia returned to the farm villa and found Zheng Dao.

"Butler, now we have many industries under our name, and we need to sort out and determine the development focus..."

Then the old man told Zheng Dao calmly about Fang Ning's analysis that the focus of development is naturally the elixir industry, especially the refining of yin-attribute elixirs.

Of course, the old man doesn’t eat that thing, he is all given to the evil ghosts.

Although Zheng Dao did not understand the background, he did not ask too much, but took out the small notebook and wrote it down one by one seriously.

Although the old man’s alchemy room is efficient, even if there are ten threads, it is still not enough to see the alchemy industry that combines modern production assembly line technology.

The old man’s advantage lies in the production of top-level elixirs. The reputation of the dragon clan’s honey elixir has long been a world legend.

"Okay, Venerable. My focus in the next stage of my work will be on this. I will try to coordinate these industries and improve the production of Yin-attribute elixirs. There is only one problem..." Zheng Dao suddenly hesitated after hearing this.

"It's okay to just say it." Xiake Jia nodded.

"According to my experience in managing online elixir stores over the years, the market for Yin-attribute elixirs is extremely small. If we produce in large quantities, we will easily fall into a situation of mass hoarding and being unable to ship, and cannot exchange for working capital, which will eventually lead to stagnation in the production process." Zheng Dao pointed out a core problem.

"Damn it, a rich man, you are too lazy to be surprised. You don't think about these details carefully." The old man said angrily.

"Uh, you are really stupid, the old man is pretending to be stupid. Isn't it okay to divide it into two parts? Some are needed by the market and some are needed by you. Ensure that the products produced in these two parts can achieve a dynamic balance of revenue and expenditure." Fang Ning was speechless.

At least he has played countless simulated business games, and he has not encountered many clicks and places. This problem is not difficult for him.

So Xiake Jia said the same thing, and Zheng Dao nodded.

Zheng Dao naturally knew this solution, but as the steward, he could not make decisions without authorization, and he had to agree with the master.

"By the way, rich man, don't stay at home and don't move. Go and see the medicine garden in the Dragon Mysterious Realm. Just now, Zhu Daqing sneaked in again and took Ren Ruofeng with him. Don't let it eat my medicinal materials. Bai Shiren was too honest and couldn't bear to see it. Tom Cat went to the City of Zhengqi again to farm." The old man couldn't see it and found a job for Fang Ning.

"Uh, why is it coming again? Just go." Fang Ning was stunned when he heard this, and then got up lazily.

When the old man said this, he remembered that there was another guy in this reserve of experience, that is Daqing.

Although I don’t know when the other party will wait until the next time I eat enough, it’s always a thought.

Fang Ning crawled into the Dragon Mysterious Realm next door and came to the Medicine Garden in a few steps.

What the old man said was indeed correct. Zhu Daqing was lying under the stem of the old ginseng and was digging the soil.

"I always think you should have cooked a lot. I'll give me a piece of cake, okay?"

The words of the insects are so bright that the old ginseng sways violently and the branches and leaves are shaking randomly.

"Oh, you agree, right?" Chong Daqing continued to use his hands and feet, and pulled down the soil with all his strength.

Fang Ning rolled his eyes when he heard this. This was blatant bullying others and being unable to speak!

At this time, there was a little girl with pink and jade carving beside the old ginseng. She was squatting aside and said carefully: "Little Greenworm, this ginseng grandpa seems to be saying that it cannot give you its roots."

Ren Ruofeng stood beside the little girl, with a very young face, but a kind smile on her face, looking quite strange.

"Impossible, Honghu, I have sang so many songs for it before, so that it can grow up well. We have such a good relationship, how could it be that we can't get a ginseng root?" The big green in the worm turned a deaf ear and just lowered his head to slim the soil.

"Cough..." Fang Ning walked into the medicine garden and reminded Chong Daqing that the owner was here.

Fang Ning appeared in the mysterious dragon realm, as he appeared in his real identity. After all, his fiancée Liu Yao's family still took refuge here.

"Oh, it's you. Wait a minute. When I dig out a ginseng beard, you can help me make a meal of stewed ginseng with an old hen. It will definitely be delicious." Zhu Daqing said proudly.

When the old man heard this, he shaved even harder and his leaves were about to shake off.

"Uh, uncle, do you know why this old ginseng refused? It's said that it doesn't matter if it lacks a single root... Daqing really helped it a lot." Fang Ning also said in confusion.

"No nonsense? You are so stupid, really," the old man took the opportunity to take revenge. "You never care about the old ginseng. Don't you know that it is about to turn into a erectile shape?"

"Hiss, so that's it." Fang Ning suddenly realized.

He hurried forward and grabbed the insects.

The old ginseng then calmed down, the branches and leaves trembled slightly, looking very grateful.

"Uh, Chef Fang, what are you doing? Let me go!" Chong Daqing shook left and right.

"Oh, it's not that the old ginseng is stingy. Do you know that it will soon become a refined shape?" Fang Ning comforted patiently.

"Of course I know, otherwise why would I come over and eat some roots at this time?" Chong Daqing raised his head and said with confidence.

"Uh...you really make sense," Fang Ning said speechlessly, "It is precisely because of this that it is so afraid of death. Don't think about it. If you dig out one of its roots, and after it transforms, it is likely to be missing arms and legs..."

"But the arms are poor and the legs are still good. If you don't do it well, you will become a eunuch... and you will never come back after practicing for the rest of your life." The old man gloated.

"Uh, your brain is bigger than mine, but the fact may be like this, otherwise, the old ginseng would not be afraid of being like this. This is the real 'retaining the root'..." Fang Ning agreed very much.

"That's it." The old man was very sure.

At this moment, Chong Daqing heard this and said dejectedly: "What should I do? Could it be that I was just in vain for two years before?"

Ren Ruofeng was funny watching from the side. This little insect really has a unique personality.

"After it transforms, the ginseng beards that will turn into beards and hair can be eaten for you." Fang Ning said with a clue of inspiration.

At this time, the branches and leaves of the old ginseng shook up and down again, as if saying, "This is OK."

"Uh, Chef Fang, you have a good idea, so let's do it. I'll wait for it for a while." Zhu Daqing turned from worry to joy.

"It's so good, it's finally solved." Fang Ning let out a long sigh, and then he had the time to greet Ren Ruofeng and the others.

He naturally knew the relationship between this little girl and Ren Ruofeng. There were very few people in the world who knew this relationship, and he and the uncle were two of them.

"Senior Ren, come to see Honghu again?" Fang Ning said politely. He knew, but he could not point it out.

"Yes, her mother joined us to handle the truth, so I have to fulfill my responsibilities..." Ren Ruofeng pretended to behave.

"Uh, that's right, then you guys play. I still have something to do, so I'll lose my companion." Fang Ning smiled.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, please give in." Ren Ruofeng smiled slightly.

So Fang Ning turned around and left, and the sound of two people worms came from behind.

"Little Qingzhu, I'll give you this cake. This is what Brother Ren gave me..."

"Okay, you are such a good boy, I'll sing for you."

"Okay, okay, sing quickly."

"Well, I just learned a song about growing flowers, so you can listen."

"Oh, I'll listen."

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Chapter completed!