There were a total of fifty-six foremen, and a dozen or so were already loudly agreeing to go along with Elder Brother Yue’s plan. They only made up about a quarter of the total number of foremen. However, those who hadn’t yet voiced agreement weren’t united in their opposition. In fact, most of them were considering the veiled threats and promises, and would likely side with Elder Brother Yue.

“Elder Brother Yue, if we do entrust all of the resources of all the mines to you, will you really ensure that everyone meets their quota?” one disciple asked. “If so, I’ll agree to go along with the arrangement.”

“Of course I will,” Elder Brother Yue replied with a smile. “You’re all Junior Brothers of mine, so who else do you expect me to watch out for? Don’t worry, I’ll make sure all of this is worth your while.”

“Elder Brother Yue,” said another disciple, “do you think the sect will mind if we make a deal like this? It’s obviously related to personal profit.”

“Why would they possibly care? According to the rules, we have to hand over a certain amount of ore. Not meeting the quota is a violation...