Ning Zheng was scared off by Jiucai Rong's outrageous remarks. He initially felt he had integrated with them, but still found himself at odds with their abnormality.
"Stop crowding around me."
Jiucai Rong was quite pleased, instructing everyone to halt:
"Although I've convinced the old steward, to earn the dowry money, you all need to work even harder!"
Everyone cheered and dispersed, while Jiucai Rong silently looked in the direction where the old steward had disappeared.
Though his words said so, making the Manor Master Green Blacksmith...
But he knew it was almost impossible for such a thing to happen.
How dare the planners do this?
Green was just saying it.
It's merely a joke, but if they really did that, even if it's just a pile of data... this game would still flop! It would get smashed by the blacksmiths! Exploded alive!
"This is what I call freeloading."
