Chapter 37: Don't ask for help!
Three days later, Chang Fu found Tang Luo, who was in the No. 7 cultivation ground.
"Young Master, there is a letter about the store. β
"So fast. Fuber, you are amazing!" Tang Luo sighed and gave a thumbs up.
"The young master praised it falsely, and it was lucky to say it. Chang Fu waved his hand, very humble.
"Linfu Street in the west of the city, close to Fengqing Hutong, is an area that perfectly meets your requirements, do you remember Fang Han's jade pendant. β
"Well, I remember. β
"That jade pendant was pawned to a pawn shop at the end of Linfu Street, called Qingfeng Xing. At that time, when looking for jade pendants, I had contact with the steward of Qingfeng Xing, and this time I heard that the eldest young master wanted a store, and the shopkeeper of Qingfeng Xing was willing to sell the three shops at the end of Linfu Street for 30,000 gold to us, what do you think, young master. β
Tang Luo frowned when he heard this, the price of 30,000 gold is too low, this Qingfeng Xing either wants to have a relationship with the Tang family, or he wants to have a relationship with him, but no matter which one it is, it is troublesome.
It can only be said that the shopkeeper of Qingfeng Bank is still too naΓ―ve.
"Buy at the original price, and then pay a premium of three points. If Qingfeng is willing to sell, you can buy, and if you don't want to sell, you will find another place, I believe that there are many shops that meet the requirements. β
Listening to Tang Luo's words, Chang Fu's eyes were full of appreciation, and he responded respectfully: "Yes, the old servant will truthfully return to the shopkeeper of Qingfengxing, and there is one more thing." β
"What else?" Tang Luo said curiously.
"It's your recruitment task, except for the position of the guard and steward, no one has received it so far, young master, do you think the task is directly assigned by the old servant?"
Tang Luo's face was surprised.
It's just a simple task of sitting in Xiling City, and the salary he opens is so high, why will there be no one to take it, and it will be reduced to the point where he needs to be forcibly assigned.
You must know that although there are various types of tasks promulgated by Wutang, there are only three ways to assign tasks, one is that you take the tasks yourself, usually these tasks are easy and oily, and they are also the favorite tasks of martial artists.
But if there are easy tasks, there will definitely be difficult tasks, among which the tasks of attacking fortifications and expanding cities are tasks that everyone wants to avoid, at this time, Wutang will directly assign tasks to specific warriors and ask them to perform, which is the assignment task.
There is also a kind of honor task, which has few opportunities to be released, but once someone completes it, he will become a medalist of the martial arts, and the descendants of the blessing will be blessed, even if he can't complete the task, his family martial arts will take care of it and train his descendants as much as possible.
But a task that can be completed by himself needs to be forcibly assigned, which makes Tang Luo very unhappy.
Originally, I only needed a martial artist who could calm the field, and as for the guards and stewards, that is, welfare positions that made them easier, you don't like it, I don't want it yet.
Tang Luo, who had a temper, immediately said: "No need, just sit in the hall alone, and I will figure out the selection of the person in charge." β
"Yes, young master. When will you meet with the restaurant and get acquainted with it?"
"Well, in two days. When I find the steward, we will meet again. β
"Okay young master, the old servant will go back to the master. β
"Well, Fauber excuses you, go slowly. β
Chang Fu said goodbye and left.
Is his task so unpopular, Tang Luo only felt that his breath was holding in his chest, and unfortunately he saw a few students looking at him curiously, and immediately said:
"What do you see, what about you, Du Ze, practice hard, it's only now that the flying flower palm has made two palm shadows, you are stupid." β
"What are you laughing at, it's you Ding Jianming, the knife has cut off the shoulder and laughed, you really have to take off your shoulders when you fight, you know. β
I have to say that when he is depressed, he can greatly relieve his anger, and after Tang Luo tutored a few young men in martial arts cultivation, he suddenly felt that his mentality was quiet and peaceful again, and the world was full of love again~
Then I thought that I now had 781.6 aura, and I only felt that becoming a saint and an ancestor was one step away, and my mood became beautiful again.
In a blink of an eye, it was time for lunch, and for the sake of his belly, Tang Luo walked slowly towards the dining hall.
Since the last time Xiao Zhengtai mentioned it to the family, guess what, the food in the canteen has made a qualitative leap at that time.
And some dishes, Tang Luo tasted it and found that it had the taste of stir-fried at home, which didn't need to be thought of, it must be the handiwork of his mother Xu Shuhui, it is said that the food cost of the canteen has increased by 30%, so that the current students are full of praise for it, and they are especially grateful.
Because even in the past, these orphan-born teenagers thought that the food in the canteen was already delicious in the world, not to mention that now it has been raised to a higher level.
As for the younger brother, he only felt that the food in the canteen could finally be eaten, and he thought that he was able to adapt to fly.
What a stupid boy.
When Tang Luo came to the cafeteria, the students had already lined up at the window, but as a teacher, Tang Luo had his own cooking window, and the dishes were slightly richer than the students.
Therefore, Tang Luo will always give Xiao Zhengtai an extra job, so that he can also feel the treatment of the teaching staff.
The dining hall is an open hall, full of tables and chairs, and the Tang disciples in the No. 1 cultivation room basically eat in the northeast corner, and every day at noon, Xiao Zhengtai will obediently wait for him at a square table in the corner, and today is no exception.
As soon as Tang Luo came to the table with the food, he saw Xiao Zhengtai, who had a blue nose and swollen face, grinning at him.
Frowning and putting down the food, Tang Luo's tone seemed to be very flat: "What's the matter with your face? β
"Poof. β
Before Xiao Zhengtai could answer, Tang Zheng at the next table laughed, Tang Luo's murderous gaze swept away, and the other party hurriedly restrained his smile and lowered his head to pick up rice.
Turning his head and looking at Xiao Zhengtai's face that was almost under the table, Tang Luo was a little angry.
If someone dares to bully Xiao Zhengtai, Tang Luo will really beat that person into a dog's brain, after all, his younger brother, only he can bully.
He raised his head and said, "What's going on?" Tang Luo frowned, it doesn't matter if he is bullied, after all, Xiao Zhengtai is only nine years old, but if he loses even the courage to fight back after being bullied, then this person is really finished, so Tang Luo's tone is quite harsh.
And Xiao Zhengtai listened to his brother's serious question, still lowered his head and did not speak.
"Don't you say yes, I'll ask the second uncle the same. Tang Luo looked at him, thinking that he was frightened by the other party, they were all members of the same family, and they dared to give such a heavy hand to a nine-year-old child, Lao Tzu's attack on the wind was unbearable.
"Brother, don't. Xiao Zhengtai looked up in horror and stopped.
"Then don't hurry up. β
Xiao Zhengtai's eyes closed, his heart was horizontal, and he said: "It's ...... this morning's sparring."
Listening to Xiao Zhengtai's fragmented narration, Tang Luo's expression changed from indignation, to surprise, and finally to a crying and laughing expression.
"You mean, when you were sparring, you pushed Tang Zhen to the chest with one palm, and then she was beaten into a pig's head while crying?"
Xiao Zhengtai nodded, feeling very aggrieved, he didn't understand that he just slapped Tang Zhen, why the other party suddenly cried and then increased his strength, he had resisted desperately, or was beaten into a pig's head, it was useless to even beg for mercy, it was so embarrassing.
Tang Luo is also angry, he has lived for thirteen years, and he has not even touched the hand of the young lady, this dead boy not only drills into his mother Xu Shuhui's arms at home, how can he still have this kind of peach blossom luck in the martial arts.
Tang Zhen is so beautiful and a little Lori, she was taken advantage of by this little rascal.
How can there be a slap on someone's chest with a girl!
"You deserve it!" Tang Luo pushed a bowl of rice in front of Tang Xing's eyes, only to feel that it couldn't be more embarrassing.
Being beaten into a pig's head by a little girl of the same age, can you still do it!