Pirate Merchant

"Are the only sound shells, light shells, water shells, image shells, and cloud shells that can be cultivated in large quantities? I see, it seems that it is still a bit difficult to produce a large number of powerful shells. Are the blowing shells even extinct?"

Mu Qian touched his chin and chatted with the furniture store owner. The furniture store owner liked the black tea he brought from Blue Sea very much.

"Yes, these hundreds of years of war have severely limited resources, and many skills have been lost."

The shop owner drank black tea and ate the specialty snacks brought by the merchants from the East China Sea, and replied to Mu Qian with a happy face.

"If we set up a dedicated breeding farm regardless of the cost, will anyone be able to cultivate shellfish resources?"

Mu Qian rubbed his chin and analyzed. The weather on the Grand Route was too complicated. Only clouds with thin air and less weather changes could facilitate the transportation of various supplies.

Just having a lucky mothership is not enough. He also needs more Ark Proverbs to develop the transportation industry, and shell resources are the best substitute, and they are really convenient to use.

"Actually, many angels raise shellfish sporadically, so there is no problem in raising shellfish. However, the cost of raising shellfish is too high, and it is not as convenient as directly collecting wild shellfish."

The shop owner nodded and told Mu Qian that raising shellfish was almost impossible.

"Wild clams will always be used up if collected in large quantities, and the extinct puff shells may not all be extinct. There may be a few puff shells hidden in places where the angels can't find them. Shop owner, the land here Should the application for use be made to God Gan Faure and Chief Sandia?"

After receiving the news that he could cultivate shellfish resources, Mu Qian, who was extremely confident, happily asked the shop owner.

"Maybe? I don't know the specific situation."

The shop owner stroked his beard and thought that he had built a house on a vacant land that he had bought with a certain priest who was responsible for land application. But it should be okay for this blue sea man to go directly to the god, right?

Mu Qian, who was full of confidence, quickly found Gan Fore, who was growing coconut pumpkins in the garden on Angel Island, and applied for land from him.

"Okay, no problem. The price you mentioned is very suitable. Besides, you will hire our angels on Angel Island to work, right?"

As a ruler, Gan Faure fully understands that the residents of Angel and Xandia, who have endured the trauma of war and brutal rule, need to step out of the shadows and obtain profits through legitimate ways of making money. During this time, he really made money for the residents. I'm so worried about this that my head almost explodes.

"Please believe in my character. Since I am a comrade of the Straw Hats, in order not to tarnish the character of my brothers and sisters, I will also abide by all the agreements between us. I will not only bring jobs to everyone, It will also seek benefits for everyone’s future, I believe Mr. Gan Fore, you have seen my ship and the goods brought by the merchants from the South China Sea.”

Mu Qian smiled and shook hands with Gan Fore, and then expressed his respect for him and his financial strength to the old gentleman with great respect.

"Of course! I totally agree that you are willing to open a factory on Angel Island, but we still need to talk to the chief now and ask him to allocate a little bit of God's Island for you to build a factory!"

Gan Fore, who shook hands with Mu Qian, was extremely excited and took Mu Qian's arm and walked out, calling his partner Pierre the Sky-Pointing Bird with a whistle.

Under Gan Fore's passionate persuasion, the chief of Sandia was very generous and willing to allocate a large area to Mu Qian.

After emerging from the shadow of war, he now only hopes that Mu Qian can bring the 'progress' that the clan lacks most like the legendary Wenbrand Rolando four hundred years ago.

"A miracle! Oh my god! This is really a miracle!!!"

The chief knelt on the ground with a face full of shock and looked at Mu Qian, who melted rocks and earth with his hands and then cooled them into bricks. Just now, he was thinking about progress and he immediately transformed into the leader of the magic stick and led the people of Sandia to kneel on the ground and sing praises. With Mu Qian.

"I'm not a god, and this is just the power of the Devil Fruit, so this is not a miracle. Okay! Everyone! Let's do it!"

Mu Qian smiled bitterly and explained to the chief and the people of Sandia that he was not a god. Then he turned back and said to the sailors of Rogge Town who had arrived on the Lucky Ship and were gearing up for a big fight.

"Oh! Leave it to us! Boss!"

"Isn't it just a few buildings? Why does it take ten days?! Look at us building it in three days!"

"Everyone! The boss gives me three times the overtime pay! Who wants to work overtime with me until four in the morning?!"

The sailors carrying wood, shovels and brick knives roared excitedly.

In terms of enthusiasm for making money, they are more passionate than Mu Qian. After all, building a house requires daily wages! And after repairing a building, there will be a large bonus to be divided!

"Chief, I am not a god. There is no god in this world. The only thing that can rebuild a home is your own hands. Speaking of work, are the young guys behind you willing to work with the sailors to repair the house? If you don't understand, I can arrange it. People’s Education pays the same as everyone else, including food and sleep, wages are paid daily, and overtime pay is tripled.”

Mu Qian looked at the enthusiastic sailors who were rolling up their sleeves and shouting slogans, plowing cement, moving bricks, and laying foundations.

Then he turned around and asked the chief who was pulled up by him with a smile on his face. His question also made the Sandia young people behind the chief who were infected by the enthusiasm of the sailors all cheered and ran over to sign up loudly. Come to repair the house.

"It's really a sight I've never imagined before."

The chief's eyes were full of hope and he sighed to Gan Fore beside him at the wonders in front of him. In the past, they only knew how to fight and destroy, but now they were building houses that were stronger than those on Angel Island.

"Yes, this man can bring hope to everyone just like the boy with the straw hat. He has also ignited everyone's longing for the future."

Gan Fore looked at the residents working on the river bank amid laughter. Only those who have experienced war know how to cherish peace. At this time, in the laughter full of vitality, he can understand the importance of peace even more.

"Everyone is very enthusiastic. As long as this state continues, the first goal now is to get the wind shell, or how to make the wind shell a benign variant. Do we really need a scientist?"

Mu Qian, who was sitting by the lava pool and baking bricks, put his chin in his hands and thought about the future development pattern of Sky Island. As long as Sky Island develops, he can easily turn the Age of Navigation into the Age of Aviation.

The primary difficulty at this time was to find surviving Breathing Shells, or to breed improved Breeding Shells. Since he knew nothing about genetic engineering, he could only hope to find someone to develop it.

Otherwise, we will have to use Enel as a large power bank in the future. Every airship must be charged by him. Not to mention whether Enel will agree to it, just centralized charging is an extremely inefficient thing. .