"That's because my sister has to travel around the world, so she needs to adapt in advance."
Looking at the replica mini Bletilla ji in front of her with a smile, Lin Mengya stretched out her hand and pinched her tender little face which felt great.
Probably because Lin Mengya was born with a gentle and friendly appearance, the little guy gradually lost his composure. Instead, he boldly touched Lin Mengya's face.
"Xiaojia, you can't be rude to the lady!"
Seeing those dirty little hands falling on Lin Mengya's cheek, the two elders immediately stopped him and shouted.
"It's okay. Children are cute because they are so innocent."
Lin Mengya didn't care at all and looked at Xiaojia with a smile.
After the little girl touched her face, she immediately started laughing.
"I touched Lady Guanyin. She is even more beautiful than the Guanyin in the temple!"
Her milky words made a group of people laugh.
Lin Mengya pinched the little guy's face. Such a warm atmosphere was exactly what she expected, wasn't it?
In the small building's room, Lin Mengya and Qinghu sat at the table and discussed how to get to Sanjue Hall.
The table was filled with roasted sesame seeds and cakes made by Aunt Bai herself. Not to mention Bai Zhi ate a lot of them. Even Lin Mengya couldn't help but eat a lot more.
Twisting a walnut in her hand, the expression on Lin Mengya's face was not relaxed at all.
"Sanjuetang now has its own medicine collection network, and is able to be self-sufficient in general medicines. Yunzhu has made his own decisions and has also taken over a lot of work from other pharmacies. Now, Sanjuetang, in addition to providing those
In addition to human rewards, there is also some surplus."
Qinghu said slowly, and Lin Mengya couldn't help but nod.
Yunzhu is a good businessman, with a lively mind and a clear mind.
In fact, collecting herbs is just a gimmick. What is really important is to establish a news network that extends all over the country.
"Today, thirteen branches have been established in the state capital. Every day, all the news will be sent back from the various herb collectors, and then summarized in the branches. After the branches are divided into categories, they will be sent back to Kyoto. Our
Information is continuously updated every day. Although it is not as good as some experienced sect forces, in the end, it surpasses ordinary forces."
Lin Mengya nodded, and she had to update the news every day. This was what she proposed.
The reason why information is valuable is simply its timeliness and accuracy. Sanjuetang has both of these.
Of course, intelligence is not something that everyone pays attention to.
Those who want to buy information are only people from the Jianghu and the imperial court. Ordinary people have no need to buy information. The Supreme Being. Therefore, her focus is also on Jianghu affairs and national and military trends.
Of course, there are others, divided into different categories. It is said that after only a few months of operation, a room full of books filled with information has been accumulated.
However, in some cases that are outdated, a dedicated person will be responsible for destroying them.
She plans to follow the example of Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and compile everything into a list. Only in this way will it be more authoritative and clear-cut.
In Lin Mengya's heart, Sanjuetang wants to become the number one intelligence dealer in the world, and that is the goal she wants to work hard for.
After reporting the basic situation of Sanjue Hall to Lin Mengya, Qinghu secretly drove the small carriage out of the city with them.
Although the inspection at the city gate was strict, they managed to pass smoothly.
Outside the city, countless villagers gathered from all over the country. Finally, they gathered in Kyoto, just to prepare New Year's goods in Kyoto so that they could go home and have a good year with plenty of food and clothing.
The car sped along the official road very quickly, and soon arrived at the small courtyard where Lin Mengya was once imprisoned.
After the efforts of Yunzhu and Qinghu, this place is more secretive but also more spacious.
After passing through the agency door, the two of them went directly to the backyard of the small courtyard.
The backyard is the innermost courtyard, and its area is more than double that of before.
The pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions are very exquisite and natural. However, in terms of layout, they lack the delicacy of Liuxinyuan and are more neat in opening and closing.
Basically, it is similar to what Lin Mengya requested. It imitates the architectural style of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, because there happens to be a hot spring with a relatively high temperature, and the steaming mist gives the yard a bit of unfathomable fairyland.
If someone comes here to discuss business, she will inevitably receive them personally in the future.
The light gauze is misty, let alone, it can really create a feeling of being an outsider.
As the host, this was Lin Mengya's first time here. She covered her face with the veil she had prepared long ago. No one in the world could recognize her.
"The hall master is here, please come inside."
Yunzhu came out to greet him with a smile. He was wearing a pink double-breasted coat, with large roses embroidered on it using fine gold thread. The collar was rolled with a circle of snow-white fox fur, which made it warm.
She looked even more charming and beautiful.
Those charming colors and styles will give a sense of country style no matter if they are placed on anyone.
breath.
But for some reason, wearing it on Yunzhu makes her look more delicate and charming.
Her facial features have returned to their former exquisiteness. The strange thing is that her age is obviously that of a MILF. But the rose tattoo on her cheek makes her exude a peerless and enchanting charm.
Every frown and smile were completely seductive. Not to mention the men, even Lin Mengya was attracted to her.
No matter how late a beauty is, the woman in front of her, even if she is gray-haired, will definitely make all the men in the world flock to her.
"I don't know if I should congratulate you."
Beauty was once Yunzhu's greatest weapon, but it was also the source of her pain.
After this period of time, Lin Mengya has regarded Yunzhu as a friend.
He smiled bitterly and disappeared without a trace. Yunzhu led the way and said
"I was about to die, but the hall master saved me. My life belongs to the hall master. How can I feel sad and happy?"
Originally, Yunzhu came here to ask Lin Mengya to save people. But for some unknown reason, one day, Yunzhu told Lin Mengya that she no longer needed to save people.
She didn't know the reason. However, as long as Yunzhu could preside over the Sanjue Hall for her, she would definitely agree to it no matter what the conditions were.
"Master, there are three courtyards here. The front one is for Mr. San Jue, who is sitting in charge, to test guests. The middle courtyard is for people from each branch to pass news to and from and organize information.
As for this courtyard, one is your residence, and the other is to prevent confidential information. Moreover, all three courtyards have been set up with dragnets, and even the security is patrolled by all the brothers twelve hours a day.
Make sure it’s safe and sound.”
As Yunzhu explained, he led Lin Mengya from the backyard to the second courtyard.
Compared with the quiet and elegant place at the back, the front is much neater.
Although the yard is as big as the back, it has a somewhat solemn feel because of the rows of small houses that look like tofu blocks.
People of different walks of life come and go among these small houses.
Every small house has a house number on it, and the business it handles is written on it.
Dedicated personnel are in charge and strive to classify everything without making any mistakes.
These people who come and go are called horse legs, because they are supposed to convey news. Those who listen to the truth outside are called informants, while those who sit inside and record are called gentlemen.
In every small house, there is at least one gentleman. Some have two, or even multiple. It was through these gentlemen that constant information was finally gathered at Baixiao Pavilion at the back.
Everyone, Ma Leg and Mr., obviously knew Yunzhu, the deputy pavilion master. As for the smiling Qinghu, they did not dare to underestimate him.
I heard that this Qinghu was a close confidant of their mysterious hall master. He could not be offended easily.
But when they looked at the mysterious young man in the middle, they couldn't help but feel suspicious.
What is the identity of the person who can let the deputy hall master lead the way and accompany Qinghu?
Could it be that he is the hall master who has never appeared before?
But, is he too young?
Lin Mengya walked in the middle of the house. She had planned this place, but she didn't expect that Qinghu and Yunzhu would execute it so well.
Most of the horse legs coming back and forth were after bowing to them and then hurriedly handing over the information.
Lin Mengya understood that these people had some doubts in their hearts. However, she was not going to make it clear that she was the hall master.
Only when they have doubts in their hearts, these unruly Jianghu people will feel fear. If they understand his depth, these people will not have too much respect for her.
Even if you want to establish your authority, you must have a chance.
Now, there's no rush.
"I took a look. From now on, these horse legs must wear masks. The gentleman must also wear a mask. When the informant comes here, he still needs to wear a mask. When spying on intelligence, if both parties want to cooperate, they must wear a mask.
The seal of our Sanjue Hall. Otherwise, even if the other party mentions smallpox, they are not allowed to reveal their identity."
Yunzhu and Qinghu looked at each other. Unexpectedly, Lin Mengya saw things so viciously.
They have forgotten that when engaging in intelligence, the most taboo thing is to be remembered by someone's face. In the past, in Taohuawu, killers who showed their faces would either be executed or disfigured.
But Lin Mengya's decision, even if someone defected, would not have any impact on Sanjuetang, and it could also be a surprise.
"Also, keep everyone's portraits and put them in different categories. Make them top secret and no one is allowed to leak or view them. Once someone behaves inappropriately, we can easily deal with it."
Lin Mengya is not ruthless, so she can't do anything like killing someone just because her face is exposed. Therefore, this is the only way to ensure the safety of Sanjue Hall.
Yunzhu nodded immediately and said that it could be done in the afternoon. As for these people now, they are not worried about traitors. If Sanjue Hall hadn't taken them in, many of them would have died long ago.
