Lao Liu pondered for a moment, then looked at Yan Duo and the others: "What do you think?"
He is not a person who is good at making decisions. In the past, he was just a coward. Because the extraordinary path requires the Za family as the outside and the Legal family as the inside, Liu Sandao asked him to manage many official affairs of the inner factory. However, he has always been low-key and has a sense of presence.
not tall.
Being rashly promoted to a stall by Nangong and taking charge of the inner factory in Jiangnan Road, Lao Liu didn't feel happy, but rather a little tired.
You must know that as a senior worker in the factory and a third-ranked member of the Legalist Path, he can receive thirty taels of silver per month, and he also receives the maximum welfare subsidy, which adds up to an income of more than fifty taels of silver. In Jiangnan Dao
You can live very comfortably in a place like this.
This is not to mention, because it is a work, and you will occasionally come into contact with extraordinary events. It is inevitable to deal with the corpses of extraordinary people, taboo objects, and extraordinary materials. The management of this aspect is not strict in the factory, and it is even a kind of
Tacit understanding - after all, the risk of dealing with extraordinary power is very high, and you should get some compensation outside the procedure. For some things that have nothing to do with the case, Lao Liu can privately use them as extra gains. This part of the income every year
, even more than the salary offered by the internal factory.
But after becoming a stall owner, the salary is only twenty taels more per month, but there are more things to do. Naturally, if you do this job, you can't do both, and the losses will be huge. In addition, if there is an extraordinary person causing trouble, it will cause trouble.
There was turmoil and he had to take the blame. Within a few days of taking office, Lao Liu lost enthusiasm for his job as a stall owner.
The case involving Taoyao, even if it is not a small case, the number of victims is a little less than that of Fuluan, but it is not a big case. Every victim is either dirty in the first place, or has evil intentions, and has no contract spirit at all.
, the trap set by Taoyao will be accurate once stepped on.
There are also a few people who strictly abide by Taoyao's contract and are still alive and well. From this, we can realize that Taoyao's original intention was not to kill people.
"Listen to the boss."
Everyone spoke with one voice.
Su Wen had already mentioned Taoyao's matter in advance, and even proposed a plan for where Taoyao would go in the future.
In fact, everyone who is qualified to speak has approved the plan proposed by Su Wen.
However, they didn't know that the wishful jade was on Su Wen, and they thought that Su Wen wanted to throw Taoyao's trouble to Qian Haoran.
Who asked Qian Haoran to read "Mencius" with annotations by Taoyao's old father, Mr. Tao Gauguin?
This is equivalent to asking Qian Haoran to help Tao Gaogen take care of his daughter. No matter if Taoyao gets into trouble or trouble comes to Taoyao, it will be Qian Haoran who finally comes forward and has nothing to do with the internal factory.
"I think...Su Wen's statement is very appropriate...let's place Taoyao...Senior Taoyao in the academy. Qingshan Academy, with its beautiful mountains and rivers, and outstanding people, is a good place to rest... As for substituting merit for crime,
The argument... there is no need to mention it. Since senior made an unintentional mistake, most of the people who died were also people who deserved to die. There is nothing to say. Senior just rests in peace and recuperates..."
Lao Liu raised his hands to a cloud of black smoke in the corner.
Looking at the cloud of black smoke, Lao Liu looked calm on the surface, but in fact his back was dripping with cold sweat.
Indeed, Su Wen wanted to help the inner factory bring in a Sequence 5 backer, so that the inner factory in Jiangnan Road could be strengthened.
But in Lao Liu's opinion, Su Wen was still too young and too naive!
Do you want a credit card person, especially a credit card person who may lose control at any time, to work in the internal factory? This is either audacious or stupid! What if Taoyao cannot suppress her power when helping and loses control and causes a disaster?
Who will be responsible for the final settlement?
Not to mention, this is a knife loaner... Even if Taoyao agrees to help, he will definitely list a lot of conditions full of traps. If he is not careful, the entire internal factory may be "sold" in some weird way.
Give it to her, it’s not certain who will work for whom then!
With the idea of being careful and without fault, Lao Liu declined Su Wen's proposal and cut off Tao Yao neatly.
"Does everyone have any objections?"
Lao Liu finally looked around slowly and saw that everyone nodded without raising any objections, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Then..."
"I have an occasional opinion..."
The black smoke in the corner suddenly opened its mouth.
"Uh...cough cough cough..." Lao Liu, who was interrupted, almost fell off his chair. He looked at Taoyao and his voice trembled slightly: "Senior, what are your orders?"
In fact, when Lao Liu learned that Tao Yao was attached to Su Wen's wooden hairpin, Lao Liu was almost scared to death.
Young people just don’t know how high the sky is!
The mental body of a Sequence 5 transcendent who has been imprisoned for five hundred years and whose personality may have been completely distorted and perverted, on the verge of losing control, or already in a state of loss of control, how can you just let her stay in your head with peace of mind?
If Lao Liu hadn't activated some of the secret techniques of the Legalist path in an instant and stabilized his mind, otherwise he would have frightened himself into problems.
But the lingering fear still lingered, and being in the same room with Taoyao made him extremely nervous. At this time, Taoyao raised objections, how could he not be nervous.
After all, he knew how terrifying a knife dealer was, especially at such a close distance. If Tao Yao suddenly hurt someone, if one thing was said, everyone in the whole room would die within a few breaths.
Gotta be clean.
"In the past, the in-house factory was responsible for my three meals a day..."
The black smoke condensed into a human shape, and although the voice was soft and waxy, it was a bit creepy in Lao Liu's ears: "You threw me into the academy...don't you want to take care of the food?!"
"How, how is it possible?"
Lao Liu suddenly stuttered: "It's in charge, it's in charge, it's definitely in charge!"
Not to mention being in charge of food, as long as Tao Yao is willing to go to the academy to harm Qian Haoran and not cause trouble to him in the factory, he will agree to any excessive request.
"How to care?"
Taoyao's tone relaxed.
"this……"
Lao Liu was also speechless for a moment. He had never thought of this problem before, so he was naturally unprepared, but for a being like Taoyao, the three meals mentioned... should not be ordinary meals, but should be extraordinary materials... How much should he give? How much should he give?
It is a big burden for the internal factory, but if it is less... it may be a tragedy.
"How about this……"
Su Wen saw that the sixth child was speechless in embarrassment, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward, so he said: "How about giving Tao...Senior Tao a temporary job in the factory, and I will cook for her in the academy...to pay for the monthly expenses
How much, how about reimbursing it in this name?" He knew that Tao Yao just wanted to eat peach blossom cake, and it was not as complicated as Lao Liu thought.
"Is this... okay?"
Lao Liu hesitated for a moment and looked at the black smoke.
Tao Yao, who had condensed into a human form, covered her face and faced Su Wen: "Uh-huh-huh... you used to call me Xiao Taotao, but now you despise me for being old and call me senior..."
…
One word: tired.
Two words: so tired.
Three words: I feel so tired.
Su Wen didn't know how he spent this day.
As Taoyao's words "Little Taotao" appeared, Su Wen felt that everyone in the factory looked at him in a strange way.
But... even though he had a contract with Taoyao, he still believed that if he made this "little ancestor" unhappy, it would be easy to crush him to death, so he didn't even dare to take his explanation too seriously and hesitated, okay
When Lao Liu saw his predicament, he waved his hand and dispersed for a while, thus saving Su Wen, who was a social dead man, from being repeatedly criticized by everyone's eyes.
Back at the academy, Su Wen managed to cheer up and found Qian Haoran.
As expected by Su Wen, Qian Haoran was already drunk at this time. He was wearing an ancient-style long-sleeved robe, but he opened his chest, revealing his muscular body despite his age.
After listening to Su Wen talk about Taoyao, Qian Haoran waved his hand and said that this matter was not easy to handle... which meant that with few good poems, it would be difficult for him to convince the old guy Bu Liuyan not to go.
Looking for trouble for Taoyao. Although Bu Liuyan went to find Taoyao, he was probably bringing humiliation to himself, but Qingshan Academy is a harmonious place, and it is not easy to deal with people who are always fighting and killing.
Su Wen was well prepared for this and took out the two poems he recited when facing Fuluan from his pocket.
When he saw the poem "The sword energy spreads across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills the thirteen states", Qian Haoran woke up from his drunken state, raised his head and let out a long roar without the wind in his hair.
Seeing that Su Wen did not give this poem a title, he was even more happy, so he picked up his pen and wrote: Disciple Su Wen felt inspired by the sword of my master Haoran when he saw his mentor (cross out his mentor).
After that, he stroked his beard and smiled, full of joy, and invited his eldest disciple Qingsong to engrave two poems written by Su Wenxin on a stone tablet and place them in a conspicuous place in the peach blossom forest.
After bidding farewell to Qian Haoran, Su Wen was not happy that he had solved a big problem, but was filled with worry.
When his real teacher, Dong Zhizhang, returned to Qingshan Academy, he found that his real disciple had been taken over by Qian Haoran, and he had written so many poems praising old Qian... Will he kill his relatives and clean up the family?
"I need to get some inventory..."
Su Wen finally figured out what the teachers were saying. There was nothing that a good poem couldn't solve. If one poem didn't work, then try another one. If it still didn't work, then try harder. Eight out of ten poems could always calm Dong Dong.
Zhizhang's anger.
"I wonder where my mentor is now. Has the promotion ceremony been completed?"
Su Wen suddenly felt nostalgic for his mentor who, after only meeting him twice, had taught him so much.
…
The North Country is a land of thousands of miles of ice.
"Ouch...hoo!"
Dong Zhizhang, who was dressed in a green shirt, let out the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring, and shouted to a distant peak: "Come out, three-headed dragon! Don't think that I can't find you if you escape here from the South China Sea! Come out quickly
Die!"
A black three-headed dragon climbed out of the cave and lay on the cliff of the peak. From a high position, three pairs of eyes of different colors stared coldly at Dong Zhizhang.
"Hey...killing you is the ceremony for my promotion. When you brought trouble to Nanhai, I swore that I would not become a great scholar until I killed you!"
Dong Zhizhang pulled off the hairpin with one hand. In the biting wind, his long hair fluttered like an immortal descending into the world.
He reached into the backpack behind him, trying to take out something, but he reached out several times and found nothing.
"Damn it, where's the carving knife?!" Dong Zhizhang, who was about to be promoted to a great scholar, uttered fragrantly: "Oh my god! Where is the "Spring and Autumn" passed down by the ancestor. When I went out, I took it out!" A bubble appeared on his forehead.