A sense of powerlessness welled up in Jia Rong's heart, and fatigue was almost written on his face. He waved his hand and said, " you can all leave. The reduction of the trade difference can't be solved in the short term. We can't just blindly lock the city down. We have to find a new source of spiritual energy."
Everyone understood this principle. The accumulation of spiritual energy was like wealth. It needed to increase production and reduce expenditure. More importantly, it was to increase income. It was useless to just rely on saving.
But how could he open an open source Kasaya without a source?
If there had been a source opening, it would have opened long ago, and the southern mountain range would not have become a place where even birds would not take a shit.
