The Day Ends
Torifu secretly shook his head. "I'm not sure, but for a project worth four or five hundred million, you'll need to bring at least two-thirds of your people and go all out to handle this commission properly."
Hiruzen did the math. With a commission fee that high, there would be no problem even if he brought everyone along.
But if any houses in Konoha were damaged or something, there would be no one left to repair them.
"Don't rush yet. Go to the Mizukage's apartment and talk with them. They're the employers. I'm only helping them find you to discuss the housing."
As the general manager of Konoha's first investment company, Hiruzen had an extremely sharp eye.
"Fine, then I'll go find the Mizukage now. Is there really no way to raise the price a little more?"
Torifu could practically hear the old man's money-grubbing grin through the phone.
But he did not mind. Desire was what created motivation.
Hiruzen had already handled the demolition of Konoha and the major task of rebuilding the Land of Rain.
He also had team members who had undergone all kinds of knowledge training. Building one mere shinobi village was not much of a problem.
Konoha's technology in every field was more than just a little ahead of the other villages.
"Don't keep raising the price. I've already agreed on it with him on my end, so we can't go back on our word."
"And this is the first time that old guy has come to ask me for help. I have to give him some face."
After hearing this, Hiruzen nodded. "All right. Since you've said so, Torifu, I'll go discuss the specific plan with him. I won't fuss over the price."
What Hiruzen mainly had in mind was to