It was no wonder that when they entered the city, they would see most of the houses' gates were lit with a kind of bluish brown plant. Hua Xiang originally thought that it was used as a dry food reserve. Unexpectedly, it was their gold.
"I see. But why can't we attract more people if we're provided with the conditions for our livelihood?"
Nicholas sighed. "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. Even though the Group of Commercial Affairs is a giant of the business world, can it still support a whole province and millions of people?" Nicholas shook his head. "What's more, although it's easy for these companies to grow and collect, it's just an output of grain."
The flower rewards became silent. Nicholas said that what he said was true. The problem of having too many monks and porrid
