After giving the steel coins to Xi Fei, Zhao Guang didn't bother himself with it anymore, because he had other matters to take care of.
First was the painkiller production on his end. Zhao Guang had already arranged for the cultivation of the appropriate medicinal crops nearby. Of course, they weren't the prohibited kind like opium. Instead, they were of even lower quality than the painkillers he had brought with him.
After all, they were being produced in large quantities in this Otherworld, so naturally, the quality would decline somewhat.
Even if someone were to acquire the technology, at least it wouldn't be as detrimental to him.
Once the crops were grown, the production could naturally proceed.
Next, Zhao Guang had intended to check the progress of the road repairs, but was suddenly stopped by Elena. "Lord, this is the statistical report of our military achievements from the last battle."
"What's the matter, weren't you given your rewards?" That shouldn't be possible.
