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Feng Jia and Wawa's father did not return to the Feng Demon clan, but also stayed in the village. After Feng Jia and Wawa helped Uehara arrange the lamps, they involuntarily set up Uehara's wheelchair and left.

"Please come in." Instead of the Senhui House they opened in Uehara, Wawa and the others went to another luxurious hotel.

Wawa and Fengjia looked like two waiters. They opened two sliding doors on the left and right to let Uehara in.

The moment the door was opened, the people sitting in a circle all looked over. The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but it wasn't the most embarrassing thing.

A group of Fengga elders were all sitting cross-legged, as were Fengga and Wawa who were at the bottom of the table. Only Uehara was sitting in a wheelchair, condescending, like a statue.

"Sorry," Uehara looked embarrassed, "I can't sit down and eat with everyone."

The Fuuma clan wanted to say thank you, but as expected, they were adults and didn't care about anything else as long as etiquette was concerned. They didn't even look at how much Uehara could eat if he was invited to dinner.

Uehara chose a place, and it was in the VIP room of Senhui House.

"Not only did you save Feng Ga and the others, Uehara, you also helped sell the Fuma clan's supplies, 200 million, which is not a small sum." Feng Zhong, Feng Jia's father, raised his glass and thanked Yua Yua.

Uehara, who was wrapped like a mummy, looked like he couldn't drink. The adults of the Fuuma clan were wise enough not to order drinks, but Uehara obviously surprised them.

Ask Aikawa to bring a bottle of sake, and insert a straw into it. Sip it sizzlingly without making it too uncomfortable.

"I've been to Uncle Fengzuka's house, and your house is too shabby," Uehara winked at Feng Jia, "Feng Jia has grown up, and the house is too bad, but no girl will marry him."

"Hahahaha..." A burst of good-natured laughter broke out from the crowd. Feng Jia's face turned red, but then his eyes dimmed. His favorite Feng Miao died in the Iron Kingdom.

"The war in Iwagakure is over, but it is different in other places. Konoha and Kumo ninja, as well as various small countries that take advantage of the war between big powers to restless, are very capable of causing trouble." Uehara coughed as he almost choked on his drink.

Two clicks, "The shurikens of the Fuuma clan are very popular. It would be a pity if they are only used by people in your own village."

Uehara's abrupt words made Feng Ga and Wawa unable to understand, but made a dozen or so adults of the Fuma clan who were sitting around fall silent.

"If you sell the shuriken together with other ninja tools to the Kumo ninja, or to the restless Rain ninja, there will be civil strife in the country of Sichuan, and there will even be war in the country on the other side of the ocean."

Uehara put down his wine glass and kept tapping the table with his three fingers, making a clanging sound.

"The shurikens of the Fuma clan have a quality advantage and are very cost-effective. In fact... I think it would be very..."

After saying that, Uehara shut up, and everyone might not be able to get his true thoughts.

"You don't need to teach anyone who is too powerful. You can send ninjas from the Fuuma clan to both sides at the same time to teach them shuriken skills to maintain the intensity of the war. Then a dependence will be formed. Not only can you sell shurikens, but also detonating charms."

Medical supplies, etc..."

Making war profits is shameless. I thought Uehara was a righteous kid, but today their views were overturned.

After just a rough calculation, the upper echelons of the Fuuma clan began to whisper. Just for the battlefield between Konoha and Kumo ninja, the demand for shurikens and other ninja tools was astronomical. With such a good opportunity, everyone

Don't plan to let it go.

Iwagakure's isolationism is rampant, and few people look outside. This is not the case with Uehara.

"It's best for the Fuuma clan not to interfere with the Kumo ninja and Konoha." Uehara frowned and interrupted a group of Fuuma clan ninjas who were getting more and more excited. "When a family has wealth that far exceeds its ability, it will probably be a disaster.

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"Sometimes, I feel like you don't look like a child." The leader of the Fuma clan, who had not expressed his opinion until now, suddenly laughed. He looked at Uehara with admiration, "You are much smarter than Frog."

"Humph!" Wawa was very dissatisfied after being belittled by his father.

"Our intelligence department needs to replenish manpower. We also need to plant spies in various countries."

"Then start with small countries, or those messy underground organizations, stir up disputes, destroy their supplies or ability to produce ninja tools, and spread the Shuriken of the Fuuma clan to every corner of the ninja world!"

With a snap, Uehara slapped his palm on the table, full of momentum, "Here comes a new way of war!"

What was thought to be a reward banquet for the 200 million bill that was supposed to be lost turned out to be a major event closely related to the future of the Fuma clan, and more ninjas from the Fuma clan came later.

Wawa and Fengga stood guard at the door. They looked at the people coming in and out for a long time. Their eyes showed helplessness. That guy Uehara was not even a jounin, but he was so capable of causing trouble.

"One more thing," Uehara suddenly remembered the missing part, "if possible, try to engrave each shuriken with the mark of the Fuuma clan."

"Perhaps Iwagakure's can be added..."

"No," Uehara rejected this unreliable idea without hesitation, "The Fuma clan's mark doesn't matter, but after adding the village's mark, it will probably be boycotted."

Things continued too late until evening. Today was the first day that Mori Hui House opened. When Uehara realized that it was late, he looked a little embarrassed when he saw Wutong who had prepared a lot of delicious food for him.

After thanking Wutong with the food, Uehara, Wutong and Aikawa had a very interesting thing - there is nothing more interesting than counting money.

"Take it, don't give it to me, or I'll get angry." Uehara refused Wutong's move to return the money.

Wutong said seriously that he would work hard and try to earn enough 20 million as soon as possible to return it to Uehara, which made Uehara's nose feel sore.

This impromptu meeting eventually caused countless unnecessary blood and turmoil in the ninja world.

When there are some small families or ninja village organizations, they find that the shurikens they spend a lot of time making can be easily cut by the fuuma clan's shurikens, especially when the fuuma clan's shurikens are not too expensive.

When they were able to teach powerful shuriken techniques for free, they gradually began to purchase the Fuuma clan's ninja tools in small batches, and then in large batches.

There are new recruits to the Iwagakure Intelligence Department everywhere, and they become crucial informants in the transaction.

Hiding themselves, preventing themselves from being killed, provoking disputes and fanning the flames at the right time, these are what they have to do.

Quite a few members of the Fuuma clan suddenly disappeared. Even the Kingdom of Iron began to purchase shurikens in large quantities. A large number of samurai began to adapt to the ninja's fighting methods, learning how to use detonating charms, shuriken traps and other knowledge.

After being exposed to the skill of shuriken, which was as gorgeous as swordsmanship, the warriors of the Iron Kingdom were impressed. Except for the ninjas of the Fuuma clan, who were rarely seen in the Ninja World War, they actually gained a very positive reputation in the Iron Kingdom.

Uehara is just a pusher. No one can predict how much potential the rolling potential of a big stone will eventually become after being pushed.

On November 20, the thirty-sixth year of Konoha, the Iwa Ninja envoys who had escaped from the quagmire of the Ninja War suddenly appeared outside the Kumo Ninja camp. They brought a huge amount of military ration pills and medical supplies.

"If the quantity is not enough, follow-up supplies will arrive." The Iwa Ninja envoy seemed to really come to help the Kumo Ninja, "We must win the war, Konoha is also our enemy."

Without the worry of running out of supplies, the Kumo ninjas no longer held back their attacks, and the defensive barrier was completely broken for the first time. Konoha, which had suffered casualties of more than 300 ninjas in one day, shrank its defense line and gave up half of the village and streets.

"So, the one who can lend you ten thousand is a friend, the one who can lend you one hundred thousand is a relative, and the only one who can lend you one million is me." In the dark room with the lights off, Uehara smiled sadly, "

But, if you borrow one million, you have to pay me back two million."

Owing a lot of money to Kakuzu, which he probably couldn't afford to pay with his mission salary, Uehara became an arms dealer. He invested 10 million in the Fuuma clan, and those shurikens and ninja tools were sold to a group of wandering ninjas who did all kinds of evil.

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Uehara learned from some shameless imperialism about provoking civil strife and launching proxy wars. Now it seems that it is really very profitable...