A Tier Seven city!
The Lord of Great Flame had heard of this for the first time, and his heart trembled.
He had "worked hard" for three years to upgrade the Great Yan Territory to Tier Four, yet the Huanyu Territory had already reached Tier Seven?
Along with his shock, the Lord of Great Flame also felt a surge of excitement.
The reluctance in his eyes as he looked at his territory had vanished, replaced by relief, as though a heavy burden had been lifted. In the end, he asked:
"Shen Hai, the ten million Huanyu Coins I have should be enough for me to live a comfortable life in Huanyu City, right?"
"Of course!"
Shen Hai answered without the slightest hesitation:
"Even I only earn a monthly salary of one hundred thousand Huanyu Coins.
Ten million Huanyu Coins is no small sum. If you deposit it in Huanyu Bank, the interest alone will be enough to keep you clothed and fed without worry."
As he spoke, Shen Hai could not help glancing at the more than twenty wives and seven children behind the Lord of Great Flame. He suddenly felt a little less confident in what he had just said.
Well, I wasn't lying.
He would indeed have no worries about food and clothing, but Shen Hai had no idea whether he would have no worries in other respects.
During his two years as Minister of Administration, the savings he had accumulated were only just enough to buy a house in Huanyu's Inner City—and that had been thanks to government subsidies and preferential policies.
Now that Huanyu City had been upgraded to Tier Seven, housing prices in the Inner City would certainly rise. With ten million Huanyu Coins, establishing a foothold in Huanyu City would probably be rather difficult.