Zhan Xiaobai came to the construction site to look and found that the building occupied much larger area than ordinary craftsmen's houses, and I don't know what it is for.

Li Asan was busy walking around, directing the farmers to build foundations, form a yard, and build wooden stakes. Not only him, but also disabled veterans were there, shouting loudly from the side, personally designing the structure of the building.

Zhan Xiaobai was curious and walked up to say hello.

When Li A San saw him, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Lord, why are you here?"

"What are you doing? It occupies at least five or six acres of land here."

Zhan Xiaobai asked with a smile, pointing to the small courtyard under construction.

Li A San said: "Lord, do you remember the last time I told the lord that veterans know how to fight skills?"

"Well, of course I remember. I also asked you to try to persuade him and teach him to the villagers." Zhan Xiaobai nodded and suddenly woke up and said happily: "Has he agreed?"

Li A Sanmei smiled and said, "Yes, I just told him that he agreed. He also said that the lord treats him like a guest of honor. He doesn't want to have nothing to do in the village and wants to do his best for the village, so he plans to open a martial arts school to teach the villagers martial arts skills, otherwise how could he build a large-scale construction. I'm busy building a yard for him to practice martial arts. It's probably going to be built in one day."

"Um"

Zhan Xiaobai nodded, thought for a while, and asked Li A San to ask the disabled veteran not to be busy and come over to chat. He wanted to know some specific situations.

Li A San immediately went to call, and the disabled veteran turned around. He had seen Zhan Xiaobai with a respectful expression.

Zhan Xiaobai didn't have so many politeness and asked, "Brother, what kind of combat skills do you know?"

The disabled veteran blushed: "Lord, Caomin actually only knows the same combat skills, which are commonly used sword skills in the military camp, but they have already practiced to the advanced level. You can accept disciples."

Zhan Xiaobai doesn't know much about skills, he only knows all skills, which are divided into several levels, including entry-level, junior, intermediate, advanced, expert, master, unique skills, magical skills, etc. You can only teach apprentices from the advanced level. Only after completing the entry-level level are allowed to leave the master and set up your own business.

So far, no other NPc in the village has advanced skills. What the carpenters have are only primary wood skills. Disabled veterans have advanced sword skills, and they can be called one of the few "high-end talents" in the village.

Zhan Xiaobai said with satisfaction: "It's very good. Then, if you open a martial arts school and accept disciples, are there any restrictions? Is there any restrictions between players and NPc?"

The disabled veteran said: "There is no limit. As long as you are a combat profession above level 10, players and NPc can learn it. You can reach the entry level in 1 day. To improve your level, you have to practice diligently."

Zhan Xiaobai asked again: "Then how much does it cost to teach a disciple?"

The disabled veteran was stunned: "The lord is very good at treating the grass-roots people, how can the grass-roots people collect money? As long as there are villagers who are willing to learn from me, they will not charge money."

Zhan Xiaobai laughed. This veteran is quite interesting and actually plans to open a martial arts hall for free. Originally, this was a good thing for Xingsheng Village’s martial arts, but the village funds are built. The martial arts hall is a rare place in the village where funds can be recovered. Everything must be focused on construction.

He roughly calculated that there are not many players with copper coins at present. Even those with 50 copper coins are very wealthy players. Many people don’t even have 1 or 2 copper coins. So if the price is too high, no one is willing to spend this money to learn. If the price is too low, it will waste such a good resource in vain.

Zhan Xiaobai smiled and said, "Even if I want, I can't agree! This money must be collected. Let's do it. It is temporarily set to 20 copper coins per person. The martial arts center is open to everyone, regardless of inside and outside the village, friends or passers-by. If the villagers in the village want to learn skills, they will be charged half-price. In addition, the small village needs to impose a special tax on the martial arts center, which is tentatively set to 90% tax, and then adjust it when needed. What do you think?"

The disabled veteran couldn't understand what the difference between taxes so high and free. However, since Zhan Xiaobai had already said something, he had no objection: "Everything is done according to the lord's wishes."

Zhan Xiaobai asked the disabled veteran to go and do his job.

Li A San complimented: "The lord is really amazing. This is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. As long as a small number of players are willing to pay for money to learn, the fiscal expenditure of our small village will be significantly improved."

Zhan Xiaobai laughed. This was just a small thing that could be solved later and it was nothing.

"By the way, A San, how much money does our village still have now?"

"Reporting to the lord, the biggest expenditure in recent days is to purchase wood and pay farmers' wages. 385 copper coins have been consumed. In addition, 1 copper coins have been obtained for taxes."

"What, until now, the tax revenue is only 1 copper coin?" Zhan Xiaobai was stunned. "It's too exaggerated. According to the normal 5% tax on trade, a lot of money should be recovered. Isn't anyone doing trade at all in the market? It's impossible. I saw many players selling things there."

Li A San explained with a wry smile: "My lord, the tax is 5%. That is to say, only after trading 20 copper coins can you receive 1 copper coin. The trade of 20 copper coins is just 0 taxes because the copper coins cannot be cut. So far, there have been only a transaction of more than 20 copper coins in our village. The others are less than this number. Moreover, if players exchange goods for goods, no matter how high the value is, they will be 0 taxes."

Damn, Zhan Xiaobai couldn't help but curse. The shortage of copper coins is harmful to people.

"Then you pay attention to the remaining money, keep the balance between income and expenditure. How much money you earn? Don't have no money to pay farmers' wages, and don't hide it in your pocket and don't go out."

Zhan Xiaobai told Li A San to think about how to find a way to get some copper coins.

Li A San nodded repeatedly and wrote down.

The martial arts hall was built in just one day. When it opened, it almost alarmed all the players in Xiaobai Village. The news spread quickly. Players wandering around dozens of miles and nearby villages all knew about the first time, and they came to watch, watch the fun, inquire about the information, or want to communicate with the village chief Xiaobai.

There is only one reason why players attach so much importance to it. There is a combat NPc here, who is willing to teach players a combat skill, and the price is only 20 copper coins.

This is a big deal.

Countless players entered the deep mountains, forests, wild grasslands, and searched hard. Isn’t it just to discover such an NPc that can get props or skills from them? But among the thousands of players, not one of them will get props and skills as they wish.

Now Xiaobai Village has an NPc that is willing to take the initiative to teach all player skills. Where can I find such a good thing? It only takes 20 copper coins. Damn, I grit my teeth and cut wood. I can earn enough after three or five days of hard work. When I learn the skills, I can make more money. Many players have this idea. For a while, Xiaobai Village is very lively and crowded.
Chapter completed!