Manufacturing a Focal Point to Make Money with a Clear Conscience

The idea of relocating the city center wasn't created by Lin Qi. Of course, in this world, it was still a very fresh idea.

After Lin Qi brought up this theory and idea, the nobles in the room seemed to lose their ability to think.

If they couldn't buy land in the city center, could they move the city center next to land they could afford?

Could this... really be possible?

If it were possible, wouldn't Gefra have fallen into chaos long ago? If the city center could be relocated to the outskirts, many people's fortunes would instantly multiply several or even dozens of times! But why had nobody done this before, or rather, why had no city done so? Was it because they didn't know how, or was it simply impossible? Their thoughtful gazes continued to follow Lin Qi, filled with confusion, curiosity, and shock. They looked like students watching a teacher effortlessly solve an impossibly difficult math problem, stunned by the teacher's approach.

Lin Qi didn't keep them in suspense. These "children" at a "preschool level" weren't enough to give him any satisfaction through such theatrics.

He swirled the goblet in his hand, and the Small Earl immediately came over with champagne.

Today's gathering was meant to celebrate the victory of making money, and champagne was the most suitable drink.

Lin Qi took a small sip to moisten his throat, then began discussing his plan to relocate the city center.

He first organized his thoughts and combined them with some obvious phenomena in this world. Only then could he make it easier for people to understand.

After roughly one or two minutes, he began explaining his idea. "In the Federation, the city center changes along with the Commercial Center."

"Wherever there are developed commercial districts and abundant foot