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Chapter 472: Daily life of the Ten Gold Club

Gu Sanqiu tidied up briefly, and then prepared to buy two apples to cushion his stomach.

"Huh? Is it an illusion? Why do you feel like there are fewer apples?"

The man offering the incense froze, as if he had realized something.

Well, no less, really no less.

Gu Sanqiu let out a long sigh, turned around, went back to the room, lay down and continued to sleep.

It's just grounding. As long as you sleep long enough, waking up after ten days means you haven't been grounded!

“Old business, old business!”

Wu Yuminglei opened the door of the office excitedly: "Have you heard that Sanqiu seems to have the title of Holy Son of the West Wind in Mondstadt? He really does exist!"

Xingqiu looked at the other party helplessly: "Sir Qinghu, don't you know that our Shijin Club is in the intelligence business? Why do insiders like you know the news now?"

Wu Yuminglei looked confused: "Eh? So everyone knows the news?"

"But Sanqiu is really good. He can get such a distinguished title in Mondstadt. It seems that I have to go to that place sometime. It should be very interesting!"

"It's not a question of whether it's interesting or not."

Xingqiu held his cheek with one hand, and held a pen in the other hand to simply check and mark documents. He was fine with this kind of work that did not require any written instructions.

"This guy hangs around outside every day, and then lets a few of us here to expand his power and make money at the same time. Don't you think this is too much?"

"But I think it's okay."

Wu Yuminglei casually pulled up a stool and sat down: "Go out to fight for a while, and you can also enjoy the scenery of Liyue along the way. When you are interested, you can also take a forest pig to pick some fruits for a picnic. When Wanye Shixing comes, there will be a live show. First, it’s quite interesting anyway.”

"So that's what you think?"

Xingqiu put down the pen: "But it makes sense. If I had a stable job in Daozhi, maybe I would be as interested in walking around as you are after get off work."

"But not now!"

Xingqiu roared: "That bastard hasn't even come forward to show his face yet. The power that was originally just in my family's name has now been changed to let me take over completely, and then bastard Sanqiu will be the boss!"

Wu Yuming chuckled and said: "Oh, this is why Sanqiu values ​​your work ability. He wouldn't feel at ease if you leave it to others."

Xingqiu stared at Wu Yuminglei and sighed.

"Thunder, I, a local, have not been corrupted by the ideas of 'work is a blessing', 'overtime is dedication' and 'pressure is respect'. How come you, a foreigner, have fallen for it?"

"So isn't that the normal way of thinking for working people?!"

Wu Yuminglei was shocked: "I thought all of you Liyue people were so willing to contribute. Did I understand it wrong?"

"This understanding is correct, but there is a slight deviation in the subject. What I just said is actually what some people want you to be."

Xingqiu shrugged: "After all, this way they can make more money and replace themselves with a high-end carriage every year. In short, they will be more lavish and extravagant."

Wu Yuminglei touched his chin: "Your family is also one of the super large chambers of commerce, right? Is your family like this too?"

"How is it possible? If my Chamber of Commerce is really like this, Sanqiu will definitely be happy to use my family to fill the national treasury."

Xingqiu said with a smile: "When the Chamber of Commerce reaches the level of my family, it just builds a castle brick by brick. There must be rules and regulations for rewards and punishments, but it won't be excessive."

"No matter how perfect the system is, it is run by people with their own selfish interests. In other words, some things cannot be erased, but just don't go too far. If you make mistakes, point them out when they need to be corrected. Don't point your fingers at people's heads and curse them to death."

Xingqiu took a sip of tea: "My family even has a collective babysitting service for employees. If you are really too busy, you can take care of your children within the chamber of commerce. It is convenient and can also solve some jobs."

"Wolves eat sheep and sheep eat grass. A large chamber of commerce will definitely have all kinds of people. Sanqiu also proposed different management plans to me at the beginning."

Xingqiu became serious: "But one thing is for sure, that is, never try to engage in servile management."

Wu Yuminglei was immediately confused: "Well, I just came here to tell you that Sanqiu has become the Holy Son of the West Wind. Why did you tell me so many complicated things in one breath?"

"Is it very complicated? In fact, you can understand it as soon as you get started. Ming Lei, you are a smart person."

Xingqiu took out a copy from the pile of documents and handed it over: "I also know that Sanqiu became the Holy Son of the West Wind. Of course, many people who shouldn't know but want to know also know."

"What does it mean to want to know when you shouldn't know?"

"Oh, to put it simply, these people want to build a relationship with Sanqiu in the name of celebration to see if they can get some promotion and maintain their relationship. That's probably what they mean."

Xingqiu crossed his legs and said: "They buy information from various channels. They want to know all the trends in the world at the first time, so that they can appear to be very high-class and at the forefront of the times. But in fact, the information they buy is basically nothing.

use."

Wu Yuminglei understood: "So Sanqiu is hiding from those people by not showing up?"

"Hide? It's normal for that lunatic to throw them all into the sea when he's unhappy, or simply ignore them. If someone gives you a gift, look at the name. After selling it, write it down and give it to the official to help poor households.

and orphanages.”

Xingqiu yawned. It was really tiring to have a mountain of work so early in the morning.

"But I am basically doing all these things. Feiyun Chamber of Commerce has many channels. If I guessed correctly, Sanqiu should be sleeping now."

"sleep?"

"Well, Mond's matter is not that simple. His title of Holy Son of the West Wind seems to have been carved out by himself. You have to understand that he thinks those people are annoying and wants to stay out of sight."

"If he thinks it's too noisy at home, he might be sleeping in a corner of Qunyu Pavilion. Anyway, with his strength, he won't die if he falls."

Xingqiu said with a strange expression: "Let me tell you, even though Sanqiu seems to be serious all day long, in reality, only us people know how boring and sultry he is."

"Do you know what he was wearing the last time I met him? He actually wore a baby dragon lizard version of pajamas and came directly to my house to have dinner."

"If we hadn't heard his voice, Chongyun and I would have been so frightened that we almost took action. We would have thought that Dragon Lizard had mastered the means to sneak into Liyue Port."

?

Liyue's economic conditions are booming, and naturally there is a market for some weird derivative products.

Wu Yuminglei was shocked: "Love, sexy pajamas?"

Thinking back to what Sanqiu shouted when he was fighting with the General, Wu Yuminglei felt that he had refreshed his understanding of his friends.

I didn’t expect you, Sanqiu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would like this tune!

"Why do you think of that kind of thing?"

"What other version of sexy pajamas will look like a baby dragon lizard? Is this because the merchant thinks he is too rich?"

Xingqiu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "Don't tell him this, otherwise I will really be thrown into the sea of ​​clouds by him. He just wears that kind of thing to go out without any psychological pressure!"

"This, is this Mensao?"

"Is not it!?"


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