Inside the pavilion.
"Brother Lin, this is what my father asked me to bring over. It's this year's Spirit Field rent and the resources for cultivating the Cyan-Horned Bull."
Zhou Bingyun obediently took out the Storage Bag.
When Lin Chang'an saw these resources, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. The prices outside were rising, yet the resources the Zhou Family gave him hadn't increased in the past two years.
Moreover, since Zhou Bingyun mentioned it was from her father rather than the Zhou Family, Lin Chang'an naturally understood the implication and couldn't help but smile and nod.
"Please thank Mr. Zhou for me."
"Brother Lin, don't worry. Although the prices for resources are increasing, as long as our Zhou Family doesn't make a loss, we won't raise prices for you."
After handling the family's affairs, a smile bloomed on Zhou Bingyun's face, and her eyes glanced at the Cyan-Horned Bull behind her that was constantly trying to please her.
