They will only poke at the backbones of the Zhang family, father and son, and the lackeys every day.
Jiang Yingxue could imagine that when her child grew up, it would be time to go to school.
All the people who have been oppressed by the Zhang family and his son will say, look, this is the cub of the most powerful dog of the Zhang family!
Children, don't play with him. People in his family will not live long and will be punished by God sooner or later.
By then, how will your children grow up? How will they behave? How will they make friends?
Could it be that... you want him to go to the Zhang Mansion to be a companion like you? To be a servant who calls around?
Jiang Yingxue never thought that when she heard Nan Yanxi say this today, she felt like she was enlightened and suddenly realized.
It's not that there's anything wrong with being a guard for a wealthy family, it's just that I only looked at the immediate benefits and didn't find the right person.
I only saw the generous salary, but forgot the original intention of a martial arts practitioner.
Jiang Yingxue stood up slightly and bowed respectfully to Nan Yanxi and the others.
"Three of you, thank you very much for your heads-up today. I understand."
"When the ship docks, I will quit my job in the Zhang Mansion and think of other ways out."
"Thank you...I'll take my leave..."
As he spoke, he turned around, covered his chest with one hand, and staggered downstairs.
"Wait!"
Jiang Yingxue was stunned, stopped her staggering steps, and turned to look at Nan Yanxi.
He asked doubtfully: "Master, what else can I teach you?"
"Oh, I don't dare to give you advice." Nan Yanxi smiled: "But I do have a good job here."
"The salary and treatment will definitely be good. I will take care of food, food and housing. Well... if you do well, I will give you a good house."
"I just don't know if Jiang Daxia is willing to do it."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yingxue couldn't believe her ears.
Is there such a good thing in the world? Taking care of food, housing, monthly income, and a house?
Isn't it the kind of life-threatening job where your head hangs from your waistband?
With this thought in mind, Jiang Yingxue also asked cautiously: "Uh... I'm naturally very willing."
"I just don't know what kind of job it is?"
Nan Yanxi smiled and waved to him: "Come on, brother Jiang, let's sit down and talk slowly."
"Brother Jiang, there is no need to be so cautious. This job, just like before, is also a job of protecting people."
"It's just that what I'm protecting is not the master, wife or young master, but ordinary people like you and me."
After hearing what he said, Jiang Yingxue felt relieved and slowly sat back in her seat.
He cupped his hands and said, "Young Master, please make it clear that I will do my best."
"Hahaha...ok!" Nan Yanxi smiled and reached out her hand, patting him on the shoulder.
"As for me... I have a group of literati and scholars under me who are coming to the South China Sea recently, and I am currently short of manpower. I want you to protect their safety. It's as simple as that."
After that, he added: "Of course, I will equip you with a large number of manpower and experienced deputies."
"And what I value is your martial arts skills and steady character."
Nan Yanxi could tell that although Jiang Yingxue was a bit cowardly, he also lost some of his edge.
But this kind of people tend to have more delicate thoughts, and they will inevitably think carefully when doing things.
A person like him is actually quite suitable to be a guard, after all, his martial arts skills are there.
During the recent period, Nan Yanxi discussed with everyone about moving the Qinglian Firearms Manufacturing Bureau to Nanhai.
After all, it is not a long-term solution in Qinglian Sword Sect, and it can easily expose Lu Changfeng.
As his power grew stronger, Lu Changfeng became more and more determined to turn to him.
This secret chess game will be of great use in the Great Xia War in the future, and there must be no mistakes.
So Nan Yanxi considered waiting until the unification of the South China Sea and the living dead in the Qinglian Mountains were dealt with.
Then he started to move the main force of the Qinglian Army, including the Firearms Bureau, to the South China Sea.
The original Qinglian Sword Sect only had two to three thousand people left, and it was enough to secretly protect and transport the Hulan Kingdom's heritage to the South China Sea.
By then, it would be time for him to gear up and prepare for the next step of his plan.
As for the Qinglian Firearms Bureau, someone must protect it.
Moreover, in the future, as the Bureau of Firearms expands and other research institutions are established, manpower will be even more stretched.
What Nan Yanxi is short of now is manpower. No matter who he is, he will be of great use to his army in the future.
But the protection of the Bureau of Firearms and other research institutions cannot be trivial.
After all, this is an important asset that makes our own army superior to other armies.
If an enemy force secretly sends a killer to assassinate you, it will be impossible without a master to guard it.
Nan Yanxi planned to let Jiang Yingxue try it.
Anyway, in the future, when he leads an army on an expedition, the two sisters of the Mo family will still be in charge of the South China Sea. They are not afraid of this boy having bad intentions.
Now that we are short of manpower, it would be beneficial to extend an olive branch to such a master in trouble in a timely manner.
With this thought in his mind, Jiang Yingxue on the side finally finished thinking about it.
She happily nodded in agreement and patted her chest to assure Nan Yanxi.
"Don't worry, Sir, I will do my best for your work."
"I still have some experience in protecting people."
Then he asked him: "I don't know, where should my subordinates go next? How to carry out the work?"
Nan Yanxi smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, they haven't reached the South China Sea yet."
"The matter at hand is your family. Since I don't work for the Zhang family, I'm afraid they will cause trouble for your family in the future."
As he said this, he handed him a letter: "This is what I just wrote. Take it and take your family to Haizhou."
"Ask Li Qi, King of Zhenxi, and he will arrange it for you!"
"Zhen...Xi Wang Li...Li Qi...the leader of the rebels?"
Jiang Yingxue suddenly stood up: "Haizhou...then...isn't that the base camp of the rebels?"
He quickly looked down at the signature of the letter.
He was stunned on the spot and looked at Nan Yanxi in horror: "You...you..."
Seeing him like this, Nan Yanxi laughed: "Yes! I am Nan Yanxi. What is your name here? Leader of the rebels?"
Turning around to look at Mo Yunxi: "Is that what you call us?"
"And..." Mo Yunxi curled her lips: "What else would you call me? Do you still expect us to call you Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals?"
Nan Yanxi turned her head with a smile, looked at the stunned Jiang Yingxue and waved her hand: "Brother Jiang?"
"Ah...ah..." Jiang Yingxue finally reacted.
Pointing to the letter, he became incoherent for a moment: "This... this... Young Master... I just want to give away my hard-earned money safely."
"I really have no intention of getting involved in this war...Young Master...it's better to find someone else..."
"Hahaha..." Seeing him so frightened, Nan Yanxi became happy instead.
It's good to be afraid. I had no intention of letting him go into battle to fight in the first place.
If you are timid and fearful but don't have great ambitions, you won't be afraid of having wrong ideas in the future.