Everyone knew they weren't fools; although fighting was satisfying, the consequences were severe. Being driven out of town, where could they find another good place? That would indeed be a dead end.
The high cost of crime, coupled with a myriad of job opportunities, naturally led to a drop in crime rates.
"This is the power of production! With high productivity fulfilling the need for food and clothing, naturally, there is no room for dirty tricks."
The monk was so immersed that he couldn't extricate himself, wishing he could recover sooner and throw himself into the vigorous production.
"Master, this 'Purple Qi Eastward Method', do you see any hidden dangers?"
Qiu Yuan snapped back to reality, realizing it was the "Great Witch" Pan Hao calling him, and hurriedly started reading the pamphlet.
Pan Hao waited patiently. The monk was truly a good person, kind and humble despite his exceptional skills, with no airs at all.
