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Chapter 873 Raising Bazaar Bird

Chapter 873: Chapter 873 Raising Bazaar Bird

Before long, He Yun appeared in front of Zhao Guang.

"Master." He Yun bowed respectfully, having learned the etiquette exceptionally quickly; his movements were quite standard.

Looking at He Yun now, he’s completely different from his original vigor; there’s an aura of an upper-echelon figure as he walks. Indeed, an upper-echelon figure, although this guy’s identity is a slave.

But this is normal; people from modern society inherently carry a sense of pride over people from the Otherworld.

Seeing the poor living conditions of the commoners here makes them feel superior.

In fact, many people feel this way; when they come to another world, they feel uniquely different. Especially when the technological development of this world isn’t strong, they think they are highly capable and competent.

These people are the same; thus, when He Yun became a minor leader among them, his mindset changed.

But Zhao Guang didn’t care either; whatever mindset, as long as he could get things done, was fine with him.

"You should know about the recent Temple matters, right?"

"Reporting to Master, I just received the news and learned about the Temple’s actions."

Even though he said this, He Yun didn’t seem too worried.

"Looks like you’ve been prepared. Tell me your thoughts." Zhao Guang also relaxed. It wasn’t that the Temple’s tactics affected him, just the thought of bottling up his irritation suffocated him.

"The Temple making such choices is quite normal, but the Temple is big, with a lot of dirt. I’ve fostered the drama and opera teams quite well in recent times."

Have to admit, people from this world are very strong in various aspects, making them easy to cultivate.

Otherwise, it’d require ten years of training if on Earth.

But in this world, the expressive forms are incredibly easy, each individual has an impressive physique.

"Are these things useful?" They are mostly supplementary to drama forms. Establishing an advantage through this is practically impossible. fre.ew(e)bnov el.com

"Certainly not, but our network points are in place, so the next step is deepening public acceptance." He Yun displayed a confident demeanor.

"Let’s hear more details." Zhao Guang said indifferently.

These people were originally not good-hearted, so using them directly sufficed, no need to show them any kindness.

Management means were unnecessary, they were slaves; a bit of kindness would leave them feeling grateful.

"Well, despite continual expansion, we’ve actually established strongholds in various places. Next, we can distribute newspapers; they are the optimal early means to expand influence."

"Newspapers? I doubt many people are literate."

"Of course not, which is why we arranged designated readers."

Readers? Seems an ancient profession; had He Yun not mentioned it, I’d have almost forgotten. Didn’t expect He Yun to act so fast; indeed, worthy of being my chosen talent.

Indeed, if these people lacked some skills, how could they commit wrongdoing?

One could say skilled people don’t necessarily do evil, but those indulging in misdeeds definitely have certain abilities. At least, they’re much stronger in certain aspects than ordinary people, otherwise, they couldn’t reach such a degree.

"Furthermore, I’ve arranged translations and changes, drafting numerous novel excerpts, having people tell stories around here. Though the storytelling might not be great, attracting the lower classes isn’t difficult."

Attracting the lower classes, then changing upwards, it’s indeed a good idea.

"Your idea is excellent, though these require time to settle and won’t be effective too quickly. Any faster methods available? To be frank, the ones attacking me included Temple tactics."

He Yun understood, clearly why the Master suddenly valued him so much; to take action against the Temple.

No, not exactly against the Temple, but to let off steam.

He Yun’s mind began to race rapidly, cold sweat forming on his forehead.

Suddenly, He Yun’s eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "There is a method, the Bazaar Bird."

"What is a Bazaar Bird?" Zhao Guang asked curiously.

Xi Fei, who’d been unable to join the conversation, finally found a chance to speak: "Bazaar means sacred in the Temple, Bazaar Bird is a special bird known as the Holy Bird."

"This bird carries a certain Light Element, and under sunlight, it reflects bright light, maintaining a glowing effect even at night while being quite aesthetically pleasing."

Such birds exist, indeed. If it were me, I’d consider them special too.

"What do you plan to do, surely not hunt them?"

"Consider it hunting, but not conventionally. Master, you don’t know, Bazaar Birds are abundant, impacting local living in many places. I’ve heard Bazaar Bird tastes delicious, but the Temple prohibits followers from hunting them."

"You mean turning Bazaar Birds into food?" Zhao Guang laughed. \n(o)v.e\l.com

"Exactly, like the fried chicken method, we can purchase Bazaar Birds en masse and turn them into various delicacies. This method will undoubtedly spur imitation in many places."

After all, it’s just an animal, most people wouldn’t rigorously adhere to rules like followers do.

Actually, while many ordinary people claim to be faithful, their faith isn’t steadfast. Many don’t even know what the Holy Bird is; only the Light Temple holds significant solemnity towards them.

"We can also mass-breed them; imagine breeding their Holy Birds for food, that’ll surely make their faces redden. More people will follow suit afterwards."

"Right, as long as there’s profit, countless people will imitate; we can even publicize these recipes amongst local merchants to get help."

Encouraging voluntary action is far more convenient than doing it passively, speeding up dissemination.

Besides, Zhao Guang couldn’t care less about such small profits, better to release them publicly. The Otherworld isn’t Earth, lacking strong information and logistics capabilities, impossible to achieve Earth-like commercial scales.

But as long as there’s profit, and when voluntarily released, Zhao Guang felt the anger had been vented.