Zhang Xiaoshan had already considered all his options.
The Spiritual Liquid was limited; it definitely wouldn't be given out to everyone.
The affairs of the Immortal Medical Sect must not be known by the villagers.
He could help the villagers, but he couldn't overdo it.
Zhang Xiaoshan gave his answer.
"Okay."
He stood among the crowd and spoke loudly.
"Since you all have shown me such respect by electing me as the village head, it is my duty to seek benefits for everyone."
"However, the secret formula absolutely cannot be disclosed. If it leaks, it will become worthless."
"Therefore, I plan to lease all the cultivated land in our village."
"Lease the land?" The crowd was startled.
Zhang Xiaoshan continued.
"Yes, I want to lease your land, as much as you have."
"Then, how much will you pay us?" the villagers asked, puzzled.
Zhang Xiaoshan held up a finger
"A thousand per mu per year?"
