The businessman fat man was sung and harmonized by the two soldiers, and looked at Ye Xiaolei with an ugly face.

Ye Xiaolei waved his hand: "You go back first, I just took over the management of Daoxing Street, I don't know a lot of things now, it will take a little time, I will try my best to meet your requirements when I go back." ”

I have never seen a pig, but Ye Xiaolei has also eaten a lot of pork, and for this kind of thing, the word 'drag' is the best way.

"My lord, we are really forced to be helpless, my lord, you must do it for our lord." Luo Chupang prayed to Ye Xiaolei again with a bitter face.

He also understood that Ye Xiaolei had just taken over Daoxing Street, and after saying a word, he left angrily under the threat of two soldiers.

"Our Daoxing Street used to have a good business? Why is it so depressed now. Ye Xiaolei asked.

"This ......"

The soldier smiled awkwardly: "My lord, our business in Daoxing Street was indeed very good in the past, but that was several years ago. ”

Under the soldier's explanation, Ye Xiaolei finally understood the reason.

A few years ago, there was a Piaoxiang Building on Daoxing Street, cough cough, to put it bluntly, it was Yihong Courtyard, all the women in the Piaoxiang Building were as beautiful as fairies, and they were powerful, some of those women were selling their arts, some of them were selling themselves, attracting a large number of rich people to come over for entertainment and consumption.

The benefits brought by a group of beauties are definitely considerable, after all, the local tyrants are all the masters of a thousand daughters. Just when everyone thought that Daoxing Street would continue to be on fire, the captain of the original Daoxing Street suddenly resigned, and soon, Piaoxianglou suddenly evacuated and disappeared without a trace.

The loss of Piaoxiang Building naturally lost a large number of customers, and the competition between the streets in Smallpox City was also fierce, and there was no project that could be used to attract players, so it was naturally impossible to gather popularity, and over time, it became what it is today.

A restaurant forms an industrial link, although Ye Xiaolei has never seen Piaoxiang Building. But I was also very surprised.

However, after learning about the situation in Daoxing Street, Ye Xiaolei didn't have much heart to manage, he didn't care much about whether the business of Daoxing Street was good or not, and he didn't live on this official treatment.

The most important thing he needs to do now is to improve his strength, and in addition to improving his strength, the rest is to find his compatriots on Earth.

"Who managed Daoxing Street before?" Ye Xiaolei asked simply.

"It's fun, bandmaster." The soldier responded.

It's him?

Ye Xiaolei frowned, if he didn't show up, Lezixing still had enough rights, maybe it wouldn't be long before he had the opportunity to officially take over the street.

However. He took possession of his original rights, but he smiled and respectfully entertained himself, which is certainly not normal, unless Le Zixing is a saint, not a player.

"Okay, I know, in the future, things will still be managed by the band leader, and if there is something important, let me know, you guys can get busy."

Anyway, there is no mind to manage. Just manage it according to the original rules.

There are only so many players who enter Smallpox City every day, and although the business of Daoxing Street is sluggish, the players' consumption is still in Smallpox City, which does not affect the total income of Smallpox City. Ye Xiaolei has nothing to worry about.

Besides, the soldiers under his command are respectful to themselves on the surface, but in fact, they must be unhappy with themselves in their hearts.

Return to your mansion.

It didn't take long for several soldiers of the city lord's personal guard to appear immediately.

The soldiers carried a large pile of items.

"Captain Cloth Doctor. These substances are your inaugural benefits, here is the list, you take a look. The soldier handed a list to Ye Xiaolei.

Ye Xiaolei looked down.

Boy. The captain's welfare package is really not ordinarily good.

One private aircraft.

A battle mech.

Ten maids.

There is one weapon and one cultivation technique, and if you need it, you can only go to the city lord's warehouse to get it.

In addition, there is a whole bunch of scattered items.

Looking at these lists, after Ye Xiaolei's short excitement, he quickly calmed down, because there was a small note at the back of the list, the valuables were only rented to Ye Xiaolei for free, and he had no right to deal with them, and if they were damaged, they needed to be compensated according to the price.

After receiving so many items, Ye Xiaolei learned the etiquette of the earth and sent a red envelope to each soldier who sent the items.

However, that's not the end of it.

Immediately after the soldiers left, a steady stream of guests came to congratulate and give gifts.

At the beginning, Ye Xiaolei still received a simple reception, but he saw that there were countless people who came to give gifts, and in the end, he was ruthless and no one saw him.

In the following days, Ye Xiaolei did nothing and devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

Ye Xiaolei thought that he could cultivate with peace of mind for half a year, and after half a year, he could set off for Blue Mountain City.

However, he had only been concentrating on cultivation for a few days when three uninvited guests arrived. They are a guard, an old man, and an arrogant aristocratic son.

Outside the door.

"Fuck off, do you know who we are? Hurry up and get the doctor out to see us. ”

"Whoever you are, our captain doesn't meet anyone, please leave, and if you continue to make trouble here, we don't mind arresting you on charges of disturbance."

A small soldier said in a tough and angry tone.

This soldier's name is Meng Pulin, and he is the one that Ye Xiaolei feels the most flexible at the moment, and he has a very good appetite for himself.

Momprin's words just fell.

Disheveled!

Momprin was kicked in the chest, and his whole body flew upside down, knocking out a lot of decorations in the living room.

At this time, the guard said disdainfully: "Hmph, don't say it's your doctor captain, even the city lord doesn't dare to snub our son, you are looking for death, give you one last chance, hurry up and find me the doctor." ”

Saying that, the aristocratic son found a place to sit down very casually, and looked at Ye Xiaolei's mansion leisurely.

With such a big movement, Ye Xiaolei naturally heard it.

Walking out of the cultivation room, after seeing the fallen Monplin, Ye Xiaolei waved his hand and asked the rest of the people to stay and treat.

"I'm the doctor, and I'll tell you who you are." Ye Xiaolei asked with a calm face.

There is no way, since the other party dares to make trouble in Smallpox City openly, his identity is definitely not ordinary, and besides, he is a super weak captain, and he can't be tough if he wants to.

"Oh? Are you the doctor? ”

The noble prince with a shiny face stood up, glanced at Ye Xiaolei curiously, and said in a commanding tone: "Take off the red turban on your forehead, and I'll take a look at your soul mark." ”

Ye Xiaolei's face turned cold: "Are you sure you want to go against our Smallpox City!" ”

Hitting his subordinates is tolerable for people in high positions, but bullying them on their own heads is not so easy to say.

"Oppose? No, no, no, I'm going to do business with you, if your soul seed is good, I can buy it with you at a high price, of course, it's almost impossible for you to refuse, now let's take a look. The aristocratic prince looked arrogant and directly ignored Ye Xiaolei's anger.

There is a soul mark on the forehead, which means that the soul seed has not been fused, and some special means can be used to keep the soul seed as your own, which is a good way to improve your talent and strength.

Of course, all those who can do this are wealthy and noble. (To be continued......)