After hearing the number Zhao Xing mentioned, Ling Yuan calmed down.
Because it was simply impossible.
The number Zhao Xing gave not only exceeded the specifications of Cloud City over the years but also surpassed the regulations of a county-level prefecture.
Even a clever housewife can't cook without rice; if it can't be done, it's not like he could kill himself.
Zhao Xing continued: "Based on the reality of Cloud City, this official knows this number is difficult for you."
"But the past is the past, and now is now."
"This official dares to guarantee that from now on, sufficient materials will be issued from the Heavenly Workshop. This is a major policy from the court, and anyone who dares to hinder it is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."
"Also, in terms of manpower, there will be adjustments. Previously, coming here felt like exile. But now it is different; those with ambition will compete to become officials here!"