Moving the Capital to Chenzhou (IV)

The future master was so sly. Did she still need a strategist, even if they were a loser?

As someone considered "normal" by Jiang Pengji, Feng Jin felt that he had suffered thousands of injuries.

The nerves in the corners of his mouth seemed to be out of control. If it was not for his excellent upbringing from an early age, he might have lost his mind already.

"So you see, according to my preliminary speculations, Xiangyang District isn't a worthless place. It'll depend on how it's utilized and developed." Jiang Pengji continued, "However, these are all just my personal speculations. We'll have to go to Xiangyang District in person to know about the actual situation there."

Feng Jin looked at the map, then back at Jiang Pengji. He suddenly understood that no matter where she was, she would cause trouble.

"According to my experience, Xiangyang District has iron ore veins and moderate reserves. If it's mined…"