The eight million yuan relocation allowance definitely wasn't the highest on offer here.
But since his whole family had come to Hedong City, Chen Shouyi didn't want to make any other plans.
Besides, compared with the benefits, he cared more about Hedong City's safety. After all, it was the provincial capital, with resources concentrated there and the provincial military district stationed in the city. Compared with other places, it was undoubtedly safer.
Before long, a young assistant came hurrying over with a new brochure and handed copies to the nearby martial artists. "Everyone, take a look. Hedong City's benefits have changed!"
Chen Shouyi accepted a brochure. It was still warm to the touch, clearly fresh off the printer.
He skimmed through it and found that Hedong City's benefits were indeed quite good.
For example, martial artists could use the otherworldly training rooms run by the Hedong City government for free.
There were also tax reductions.
In addition, the city government offered martial artists a subsidy of twenty thousand. Add the uniform national martial artist allowance of ten thousand and the province's additional twenty thousand, and his monthly income alone would reach fifty thousand—enough to live comfortably in Hedong.
And that didn't even include the salary from his assigned post.
In fact, this was also meant to meet martial artists' basic material needs.
The martial world had always been beyond the reach of law. These people were so powerful that they could strike like lightning and run as fast as galloping horses. They could even put up a fight against firearms to some extent. They were the kings of the battlefield, each one a one-man army. If they risked everything for profit, who could stop them?
Once the person ahead of him had left, Chen Shouyi stepped forward and took the