Liu Sheng now looks more and more favorably on him, truly treating him as the Chief of the Ritual Department for cultivation.
"Anything else?"
Chen Xuan frowned slightly. Wasn't the brothel just for the garrison army to find mental and physical satisfaction?
What else is there?
"Money!"
"Fool!"
Liu Sheng scolded.
The monthly salary for the tens of thousands of garrison troops is quite significant, and they don't need to spend silver on food, drink, lodging, or transportation.
So, it's useless to keep silver in their hands.
That's why Great Yu established these places, especially the brothel, which is essentially a den of wasted gold.
Because of this, the pressure on Great Yu reduced significantly.
Otherwise, the expenditure for all the perilous places in Great Yu each month would be astronomical.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but chuckle.
What is this?
Left pocket into the right pocket?
Great Yu's strategy is practically akin to freeloading.
