Peng Shizhong spoke, "Hmm, you've done well in this matter. Notify everyone, tomorrow we'll set up the incense hall at the fishery to deal with the traitor!"
"Yes!"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Chuan immediately responded.
The noise from the competition area had ended, and what followed was quite straightforward.
The Fishing Guild moved into the Village Chief Residence at the heart of Xiantao Town. Furthermore, from today onwards, the town's merchants had to pay their protection fees to the Village Chief Residence, which would then hand over thirty percent to Guild Cao, as a brother guild.
The rest would be confidently managed by the Fishing Guild themselves.
Moreover, Xiantao Town had a piece of salt field, which, from now on, would be the responsibility of the Fishing Guild, and at least seventy percent of the town's salt consumption would have to be purchased from the Fishing Guild's salt fields.
This represented a terrifying income.