Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"Hahaha, I've struck it rich!" In the office of the "Ritian Auction House," Fang Jueyu cheerfully surveyed the long string of zeros in his credit account.

To exaggerate a bit, there was no one wealthier than him in the entire Founder City now. Fang Jueyu could easily use these credits to start recruiting and expand his Ming Sect.

"Brother Fang, we finally have our first startup funds, and now we're qualified to compete with those established guilds."

"No, no, no, no rush!" Fang Jueyu shook his head. "Although these billions of credits seem like a lot, if we only spend without any income, we won't last long. In our Divine Rich Civilization, everything must adhere to sustainable development."

"Sustainable development?" The three of them repeated the phrase. Although the concept was quite novel, it made a lot of sense.

"Since this is an organization, we need a long-term profit model. Once we set up an impressive headquarters, it won't be too late to start recruiting members."

"A long-term profit model?" The three were considered martial arts enthusiasts who had never done business before, a complete blind spot for them. "What do you plan to do?"

"Of course, it's real estate!" Fang Jueyu snapped his fingers.

I must say, in this Founder City, people only focus on cultivation and have no business acumen. Such land resources are wasted as all organizations occupy their piece and do their own business. On Earth, they'd starve doing business like this.

Having known Wang Cong for a while, Fang Jueyu learned a lot and already had a vast plan in his head.

"Is it the Yintai Square you mentioned in the auction earlier?" Bernard asked.

"Exactly," Fang Jueyu said. "I plan to buy up the land around here, build a large square, and then centralize our Divine Rich Civilization's vending snacks 'Wife, Darling,' rune business, forging business, and alchemy business all in this large square!"

"Brother Fang, even if we buy this place, we don't have enough stores to fill it!"

"Haha, who said Yintai Square is only for our shops?" Fang Jueyu said. "Let me ask you, is there anyone else in Founder City who can sell these things?"

The three shook their heads.

"Then how attractive do you think the items sold at the auction today were?" he continued to ask.

"No one can resist the temptation of these items!"

"Exactly!" Fang Jueyu explained. "Since our stores are so attractive, they can certainly bring in a huge flow of customers. By then, Yintai Square will be crowded!"

"Yeah! If others set up shop in our Yintai Square, with such a large customer base, their business would be great. Then we can lease the extra space to them, and it would be like countless organizations making money for us!" Lancelot finally understood Fang Jueyu's meaning.

"Hmm, not bad, well done!" Fang Jueyu nodded in satisfaction. He only needed to periodically bring snacks, runes, Divine Weapon Fragments, and such items for sale, guaranteed to make Yintai Square lively and make those guilds eager to throw money at him.

"But brother Fang, the land here isn't cheap, and these are the primary assets of the organizations. They may not be easy to sell!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me," Fang Jueyu said. "As long as I'm personally involved, there's no business in this world I can't negotiate!"

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"Get your boss, I want to discuss a business deal!" Fang Jueyu walked confidently into the first building next to the Ritian Auction House with Bernard and the others.

"Who are you?" Several security guards at the Controller level became instantly nervous.

"Come on, you don't recognize me? I'm your neighbor, the boss of the Ritian Auction House, Sect Hierarch Zhang Wu... uh, Sect Hierarch Fang Jueyu. Didn't your internet just get connected?"

"You're Fang Jueyu?" Though they hadn't seen him, the name was renowned. In Founder City, probably everyone knew Fang Jueyu.

"Hurry up, then?"

"Please wait a moment, we'll go immediately." Although Fang Jueyu was only a Divine-level Martial Artist, they knew that an unrivaled Demigod backed this big shot, and he wasn't to be trifled with.

Few minutes later, a rather lavishly dressed Martial Artist with strength close to a Venerable-level Transcender came out, but he appeared quite tense in front of Fang Jueyu.

"Mr. Fang, I've long heard your name, what brings you to my hotel?"

"Hahaha, nothing much, I just want to have a chat with Senior Mosca and make some money together!"

"What do you mean?" Mosca was puzzled. In Founder City, there's no friendship, just interests. Nobody mentioned making money together; such talk is unbelievable.

"Senior Mosca must know I'm planning to establish Yintai Square in Founder City, but I need a piece of land. I wonder if the senior would be willing to sell your hotel to me. I'll definitely give you a satisfactory price."

"What?" Mosca had not expected Fang Jueyu was after his hotel. This hotel was his life's work, developed over millions of years. Selling it was out of the question.

"You can leave now, I will not sell."

"Won't you reconsider?" Fang Jueyu suddenly displayed an extremely dangerous expression, and three people appeared behind him, each exuding a mysterious aura.

"Demigod?" Mosca was at a loss.

"Damn, is this what he meant by 'no business in the world I can't negotiate'?"

"Shameless! Using that trick again?"

Bernard and others had thought Fang Jueyu had some brilliant negotiation tactics, but he turned out to be a shameless rogue!

"Are you threatening me?" Mosca asked bluntly.

"No, no, no, I've been timid since I was young, and I like to show off. If I don't have someone protecting me, I feel uncomfortable," Fang Jueyu said.

"Bull! Timid, my foot, you're as bold as brass!" Little Black couldn't take it anymore. Fang Jueyu clearly meant, I'm threatening you. What can you do about it?

"Senior, think carefully, if my Yintai Square opens, how much foot traffic can it bring each day?"

That question caught him off guard. Mosca was at the auction too and knew the enchantment of the items from the Divine Rich Civilization.

If Yintai Square opened, it would likely become the most bustling area in Founder City, with traffic far surpassing the typical by several times.

"I promise the senior priority entry to our Yintai Square, and a substantial discount on future rent," Fang Jueyu said. "By then, your expected credit income may not be less than now!"

"Really?" Mosca clearly knew Fang Jueyu's statement was true. His hotel seemed large in scale, but the revenue wasn't great because it wasn't in a bustling area. His business wasn't anything indispensable, and his profits weren't particularly high.

According to his plan, his profit could increase by at least 30%, possibly even double.

"Deal, but we need a contract, guaranteeing me a satisfactory space for my shop!"

"Deal!" Fang Jueyu snapped his fingers. "Panuo, kindly discuss the details with the senior. Let's move to the next one!"

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"Hello, senior, are you selling your house?"

"Buddy, interested in joining my Yintai Square?"

"Bro, is your foot massage parlor for sale?"

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