Heaven Is in Ruins? My Incense Has Skyrocketed by One Trillion!

[System flow + urban fantasy + anti-routine comedy] I, the illegitimate son of the God of Wealth, was forced to take over the mess caused by the bankruptcy of Heavenly Court. Looking at the group of beggars under his command: Weaver Girl was laid off, Thunder God was laid off, Yue Lao's red line was unsaleable... I wanted to destroy it directly, but it was bound to the [Incense Critical Strike System]! Let the gods work = soaring popularity! Weaver Girl enters the factory to make patterns and gets +150 incense! Thunder God delivers takeout and kills fellow travelers, incense +10,000! Until one day, the number of incense exceeded one trillion and attracted—— The Heavenly Audit Team kicked down the door to inspect! The God of the West sends a letter of challenge! I turned around and waved to the Immortal Heavenly Group: "Whoever arrests God to clean toilets will have his incense salary doubled next month!"