The Land Sold for That Much? Bibi Dong Was Stunned

"Li Mubai, you'd better bring some good news, otherwise...!"

Bibi Dong placed the broken wooden comb on the dressing table, her expression cold and stern.

After glancing at himself in the mirror, he slowly stood up.

"You should leave now."

After saying something seemingly nonsensical, Bibi Dong slowly turned around and walked towards the door.

The courtyard was deserted.

A few withered yellow leaves drifted down.

On the other side.

Li Mubai walked through the garden and then arrived at Bibi Dong's residence.

There was no one outside, and the door was wide open.

A figure stood at the doorway.

She wore a light, flowing dress adorned with lotus feathers, and her pale purple hair was not styled in a high bun, but rather cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall.

The skirt, fitted at the top and loose at the bottom, outlines a landscape painting with distinct contours.

Her arms were like lotus blossoms, pure white and flawless, hanging naturally in front of her, without a scepter in her hand.

Captivating eyes, mesmerizing.

Her thin, luscious lips were incredibly tempting.

The figure was indeed Bibi Dong!

Upon seeing this figure, Li Mubai was taken aback for a moment, then quickly reacted, bowing respectfully. "Pope Holiness."

Bibi Dong's lips curled slightly as she slowly stepped forward, her tone unfriendly. "Li Mubai, do you know that the Pope's Hall is a forbidden area?"

???

When did this place become a forbidden area?

Li Mubai looked completely bewildered.

At the same time.

He was still searching his mind for relevant rules of the Spirit Hall, but he couldn't find any related rules. In other words, what Bibi Dong said was completely unfounded.

[Is this woman crazy? The rules don't say you can't enter the Pope's Hall.]

Bibi Dong's eyelids twitched. "This was an order I personally gave two months ago. No one is allowed to approach the Pope's Hall courtyard without my permission!"

Two months ago?

Li Mubai was speechless.

Two months ago, he was still traveling and enjoying himself, and hadn't joined the Spirit Hall at all. Besides, this was just a verbal order from Bibi Dong, and there were no written rules. How would he know anything about these things?

[If this is just a verbal order, the consequences shouldn't be too serious, right?]

Li Mubai thought to himself.

"Those who disobey the imperial edict will be fined three months' salary."

Hearing the whispers in her ear, Bibi Dong spoke Youyou, her eyes fixed on Li Mubai with a look of anticipation.

"Forehead?"

Li Mubai's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt a little flustered.

If I lose my March salary, I'll be starving for the rest of the year!

But...

On the other hand...

Thinking of the large trunks at home, Li Mubai suddenly felt less panicked, and his expression calmed down.

I'm a little panicked, but not much.

[She wants to dock my pay? This wretched woman is utterly unreasonable!]

[But...]

[I'm not afraid of your punishment. Punish me however you like. The chests of gold and silver jewelry in my house aren't just for show. This meager salary? I wouldn't even look at it! (Proudly)]

Hearing that familiar voice, Bibi Dong felt as if she had a fishbone stuck in her throat and couldn't speak.

She only remembered now.

A few days ago, one of her subordinates reported this to her, saying that someone had visited Li Mubai and brought a large gift.

"So that's how it is. No wonder they weren't afraid of having their salaries docked; they've got money and their wings have hardened!"

"But..."

"Since this doesn't scare you, then..."

Bibi Dong pondered this, another idea suddenly came to her mind.

She looked at Li Mubai: "Besides withholding his salary, he must also spend a month in solitary confinement to reflect on his mistakes."

Now let's see how you handle this!

Bibi Dong's eyes held a hint of fox-like cunning.

"Facing the wall? Where are you facing the wall? What kind of wall are you facing?"

Li Mubai, who was feeling quite smug, subconsciously replied with a remark.

However, he immediately snapped back to reality and, seeing Bibi Dong's murderous gaze, realized he had said the wrong thing.

[Truly, loose lips sink ships, and misfortunes never come singly.]

No!

We can't let her gain the upper hand again; we need to strike first.

Otherwise, if we keep engaging in this verbal sparring, who knows when we'll say something shocking and anger this woman.

The voice beside her had barely faded Bibi Dong saw Li Mubai cup his hands in a gesture of respect and speak first, "Pope Holiness, I have come here with incredibly good news. That is why I was so overwhelmed with excitement that I barged into your sleeping quarters."

Good news?

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, immediately losing the mood to discuss the topic of her forced entry with Li Mubai.

"Just tell me whether you did it on purpose or it was an accident."

"Careless."

"Okay, then tell me your good news."

Li Mubai was stunned.

[So, we're not going to hold them accountable for forcibly entering?]

Is that all?

This woman is really strange.

I didn't think much of it.

Li Mubai coughed twice and said slowly, "The project in the new urban area is making progress. All the land that needed to be sold has been sold."

"It's sold! How much did you get?"

Bibi Dong spoke with curiosity, but she was already prepared.

Despite Li Mubai's previous assurances that he would receive at least six million from selling the land.

She seemed quite excited at the time.

In reality, she didn't take Li Mubai's boast to heart at all.

In her opinion.

In the new urban area, a plot of land that can sell for three million is considered an astronomical price.

How could it possibly sell for six million!

Those businessmen aren't fools; they would never offer a high price if they didn't know whether they could make a profit.

And.

Even if they offer a price, it's only because of the Spirit Hall's influence.

So.

In Bibi Dong's view, there was no way she could make much money from the land in the new urban area.

She didn't place her hopes on these plots of land.

"Twenty-six million," Li Mubai said confidently with a faint smile.

"Two million six hundred thousand? That's already very good. Although it's not a lot, it's still..."

Bibi Dong suddenly stopped speaking.

He reviewed Li Mubai's words in his mind.

The next second.

Bibi Dong's face was filled with disbelief. "What did you say? How much did the land sell for?!"

If she heard correctly, Li Mubai seemed to have said 26 million.

How is that possible?

She must have misheard!

The mere appearance of this number made Bibi Dong dare not overthink it.

Li Mubai smiled faintly, and under Bibi Dong's expectant gaze, slowly said, "Not much, twenty-six million... gold coins."

It really is twenty-six million!

Boom--

Bibi Dong felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck her head, her entire mind buzzing and going completely blank.

It took Bibi Dong a while to recover her senses.

Even she, who was usually indifferent and calm, couldn't help but be filled with shock in her beautiful eyes at this moment.

After deducting expenses, the Spirit Hall's net income each year is only about eight million.

And now.

Li Mubai actually earned 26 million from just a piece of wasteland, which is more than the Spirit Hall's net profit for three years.

This is absolutely incredible!

"Are you sure you're telling the truth? This matter is of great importance, so don't spout any flowery words." Bibi Dong's expression was serious, and her tone solemn.

"Of course. This matter cannot be faked. If Pope Holiness does not believe me, please come with me." Li Mubai's face showed no fear, and his pupils revealed confidence.

The long line of carriages Pope's Hall was his source of confidence!

With such confidence, what is there to fear?

"Where are we going?" Bibi Dong asked suspiciously.

"Pope Holiness doesn't believe me? Come with me out of this Pope's Hall, and the truth will come out."

"You mean..."

Bibi Dong's pupils dilated instantly; she had understood something from Li Mubai's words.

The truth lies outside the garden, outside the main hall!

In other words, the money from selling the land is right Pope's Hall!!

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but become excited.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

Pope's Hall.

Li Fengheng sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain, and looked out the window.

The direction he was looking in was that of a huge building.

In his memory, only the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire could be compared to such a magnificent and splendid palace.

Why hasn't Elder Li come out yet?

Despite the captivating view outside the window, Li Fengheng still felt uneasy and utterly insecure.

Just then...

Suddenly, footsteps echoed through the Pope's Hall.

Immediately afterwards.

A figure emerged from the main hall first, and Li Fengheng looked up, his face immediately lighting up with joy.

The visitor was none other than Li Mubai.

Before Li Fengheng could rejoice for long, another set of footsteps sounded, and then a beautiful figure appeared behind Li Mubai.

Li Fengheng was familiar with this figure.

Not long ago.

This beautiful figure appeared in the square Spirit Hall when corrupt officials were publicly punished and beheaded.

However, at that time, this familiar figure was dressed in a noble silver-white dress, with a silver-white gold and glass crown on her head, and holding a five-beaded staff.

And today.

This figure had long hair that reached her waist, and even her makeup was much lighter, but it had a unique charm, making her look pure and beautiful. Her two lotus-root-like arms were pure and flawless.

Li Fengheng certainly recognized who this figure was.

It is Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall!

"It's actually His Holiness the Pope!"

Upon seeing this beautiful figure, Li Fengheng was visibly excited.

He never expected that Li Mubai's promise to put in a good word for him with His Pope's Hall would actually come true!

And.

This is not just a few kind words; it also directly summons the other person, allowing him to see their true appearance.

Actually.

Little did he know.

Li Mubai had completely forgotten about the kind words spoken in his praise.

Only.

Bibi Dong didn't believe he could earn over 20 million, so she came out to see for herself, which led to Li Fengheng misunderstanding that Li Mubai had spoken well of him to Bibi Dong.

"These carriages are carrying...?"

Upon exiting the Pope's Hall and seeing a long procession of carriages, Bibi Dong, her eyes brimming with excitement, asked Li Mubai.

Her tone carried a hint of doubt, as if she couldn't quite believe it.

The fact that the land could be sold for over 20 million was something she could never have imagined.

"That's right. What these carriages are carrying is the value of that land."

Li Mubai smiled faintly.

He understood Bibi Dong's meaning, so his answer was not ambiguous but straightforward.

"This..."

Upon receiving the answer, Bibi Dong could no longer maintain her calm and composed demeanor.

Dozens of horse-drawn carriages were lined up in a long, straight line.

This is the best answer.

After all.

How many gold coins would it take to transport dozens of carriages?

"Li Mubai, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to actually do it. So many gold coins, that's truly beyond my expectations. Your abilities are indeed extraordinary. From now on, I acknowledge you!"

Bibi Dong's expression was filled with joy.

She stared at Li Mubai, sparing no words of praise.

Faced with the sudden praise, Li Mubai simply smiled, feeling a Sisi thrill inside, but it did not affect his calm mood.

Your Pope's Hall is too kind.

After exchanging pleasantries with clasped hands, Li Mubai strode straight to the head of the long, serpentine dragon.

Standing beside the carriage, Li Mubai spoke calmly, "Mr. Li, why don't you come out for a chat?"

The carriage swayed slightly, and a familiar voice suddenly rang out from the silent carriage.

"Elder Li, Elder Li, can I really do this? His Pope's Hall here, and I am but a mortal. Will it cause any harm if I come out..."

"No. Don't worry, just come out. You are my benefactor, Li Mubai. Who could hurt you? Even if the Pope dislikes you, with me here, he cannot harm you."

Li Mubai interrupted Li Fengheng directly.

Inside the carriage.

After hearing Li Mubai's words, Li Fengheng's concerns were completely dispelled.

He suppressed his excitement and tried his best to keep his expression calm.

Call...

Take a deep breath, then exhale.

Li Fengheng finally mustered his courage and slowly stretched out a hand to lift the curtain.

The blazing sun, no longer obscured by the curtain, streamed into the carriage and shone on Li Fengheng's face as he was about to emerge.

In an instant.

The holy sunlight enveloped his entire body, bringing Li Fengheng a sense of warmth.

"Mr. Li, let's go over there."

Seeing the somewhat reserved Li Fengheng, Li Mubai glanced at Bibi Dong standing at the entrance of the main hall and extended an invitation to Li Fengheng.

Li Fengheng nodded and followed Li Mubai's steps towards the entrance of the main hall.

Now that we're out here, we should naturally pay our respects to the Pope.

Otherwise, if you incur displeasure, you can't blame anyone else; it's because you haven't observed proper etiquette.

"I am Li Fengheng, a merchant, and I pay my respects to Your Pope's Hall."

Upon arriving in front of Bibi Dong, Li Fengheng immediately knelt down, bowing his head and not daring to look directly at Bibi Dong.

"I've long heard of Li Fengheng, the founder of Sili Trading Company, a true business genius. Seeing is believing, and meeting you today proves you are indeed extraordinary."

"Please rise quickly. The Spirit Hall has no custom of kneeling; a standing bow with hands clasped is sufficient."

Bibi Dong smiled faintly.

Before Li Fengheng could react, he felt an invisible force appear out of thin air and lift his knees up.

Li Mubai smiled slightly to the side.

The Spirit Hall indeed has no law requiring kneeling and kowtowing.

Compared to the Empire, Li Mubai felt that some of the Spirit Hall's practices were more humane.

This includes the matter of awakening Martial Soul for six-year-old children for free.

Although the Spirit Hall has its own selfish motives.

However, this expense was enormous, accounting for a large portion of the Spirit Hall's expenditures.

Otherwise.

How could a massive organization like the Spirit Hall only have a net profit of a little over eight million gold coins per year?