When he heard that he was asking someone else, Master Fuhu was immediately bored and said casually: "I didn't see it."
When he mentioned these three words, his mind started to spin. He first realized who Tang Zhao was, and then recalled carefully and found that he really hadn't seen Tang Zhao this time.
He was indeed a little confused. When he went for a walk in the yard in the morning, he saw Tang Zhao and they met each other. Tang Zhao disappeared when the Deep Shadow Meeting began, and he was nowhere to be seen discussing business with anyone, let alone enjoying good food and wine.
It's probably because the swordsman-lord is actually not interested in a low-end game like the Swordsman Fair, and is just here to help him out at the invitation of the village owner. Now after the routine, I have gone back to rest.
Thinking of this, Master Fuhu couldn't help but feel very jealous: Why could a young man from the Changfa Manor hire such a powerful foreign aid, while he only had useless slaves here?
He couldn't help but muttered: "I wonder how the young master managed to win over such a person?"
His words reminded Liu Hu, and Liu Hu immediately thought: Yes, when Tang Zhao rejected him before, it must be that the price he offered was not enough, or that it was wrong, so he was not moved. If you blindly raise the price, you may be unable to satisfy your desires. You should take appropriate measures and ask those who have successfully hired Tang Zhao what he likes?
Tang Zhao was hard to find, but the owner of the manor was easier to find. I saw the luxuriously dressed young man tasting wine at one of the tables, with several people around supporting him.
Liu Hu smiled and said: "Master Fuhu, are you familiar with Master Huanri? Can you recommend him to me?"
Lord Fuhu and the eldest young master were not familiar with each other, they had only had two drinks together, and he basically did not remember what was said at the wine table. But at this time, he was planning to abandon his property in Gangliang Mountain and go out to enjoy life, so he paid special attention to Liu Hu, a rich man who could lead the way. He said, "This is no problem. We are friends over drinking together. I will take you with me right now." Go meet little Jane."
The two of them walked through the hall, passing by various people talking about business, and various voices came and went in their ears.
These people don't betray anyone when discussing business. They hold wine glasses, chat with each other, and talk loudly, saying "tens of thousands taels" and "hundreds of thousands taels" each mouthful. They want to shout loudly, for fear that others will not know that they are rich.
Lord Fuhu looked down upon them. Think about how grand, mysterious and elegant Shenying would be in the past few years? At that time, they never mentioned money when talking about business, and only talked in secret words when it came to interests. They never argued or argued excessively, and a business deal was like a romantic affair. Looking at the remaining vulgar people, they are about to start a fight. I feel that this is a waste of money.
When passing by a stall of business, someone called Master Fuhu and said loudly: "Master Fuhu, this old man has a group of top-grade sword slaves, half of whom are top-grade. I read the picture album, and the quality is really good. But the number is too high. I can’t eat it, and I don’t want to take it apart and sell it, so how about we buy it together?”
Master Fuhu immediately shook his head and said: "I won't do this business of sword slaves anymore. It's not thankless to spend all the time and effort. They are all white-eyed wolves. They eat you and drink you, but in the end they turn against you. Who else will do it if you use a bamboo basket to fetch water and everything is empty?" Who is the big fool?" After saying that, he left.
The slave owners who were talking about business were all puzzled. They asked him to do business but were refused, and were called stupid. Naturally, they felt unhappy. They pointed at his back and talked to others: "Is there something wrong? Slaves are just for use. One crop after another, it’s over when it’s used up, and I’ll buy it again in the future. Who really wants loyalty? What kind of white-eyed wolf is there anymore?”
"He has deceived himself. He thinks that he is a good master and treats his sword slaves well. Therefore, the slaves must be loyal slaves, and they must serve loyally even if they do not use force. Just like the loyal servants in the story tell the story. Just like the Lord—hahaha.”
"Good Lord? How good is he? Are you going to be on an equal footing with the sword slaves, or are you letting them go free? Or don't you need to sacrifice them all to live a long life? Do his sword slaves live longer than other families?"
"Who knows, at least he won't live as long as he did. Hahaha... We are all manor owners, and we all started as slaves. What are we doing if we don't do the sword slave business? Why don't we know how to be noble?"
Those voices were not lowered deliberately, so Fuhu Lord naturally heard them and was so angry that he trembled all over.
Liu Hu comforted him and said: "Don't pay attention to these people. They will only stay in Guangliang Mountain all their lives. What's the point of being a real villain? It's difficult to move out. But your style is very suitable for being a powerful person outside."
Lord Fuhu calmed down a little. He had already planned to become a rich man, so he didn't need to worry about these frogs in the well.
But after taking two steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong:
Is this praising yourself?
When the two came to Master Jian, they saw him drinking and meditating. His temperament was very different from when he was fighting swords, and he was quite deep and emotional.
There was a businessman-looking man next to him who was talking nonchalantly, as if he wanted to sell him something good. Young Master Jian just tasted the wine carefully and ignored him.
At this time, he raised his eyes and saw Master Fuhu, raised his hand and said: "Brother Fuhu, come and have a drink."
Master Fuhu was overjoyed and stepped forward to sit opposite him with Liu Hu, squeezing the salesman away. Master Jian poured each of them a glass of wine from a glass cup. The wine was bright red, like blood.
Master Fuhu stretched out his hand to take it, and his eyes met with the eldest young master's. He found that the other man's eyes were blurred. When he looked carefully, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
Isn't it? Cried?
Master Fuhu was a little embarrassed, and he should have turned a blind eye, but here he was, sitting across from him, and Liu Hu was by his side. If he didn't care that he and he were not that close, he had to bite the bullet and said: "Brother, please drink. drunk?"
Master Jian turned his head to look at him, his eyes were indeed filled with water, and he said, "It's Master Fuhu. I just remembered my late father..."
When he said this, Master Fuhu remembered that this young master was used to crying for his father at banquets, and he had seen him twice!
Speaking of his father, Master Fuhu remembered that the old manor owner was still staying in his old manor in his hometown without being buried.
At that moment, he said casually: "Now that my dear brother is already the second-level master of the manor, your father can naturally be buried in a grand ceremony. Why not move the coffin here for funeral? To upgrade the specifications, just write on the god's head, 'The second-level return master of the manor' He holds the position of honor and no one objects to him."
Young Master Jian sniffed and said, "What Master Fuhu said is so good. Didn't I just wait for this day? When my late father is mourning, you must come and have a glass of vegetarian wine. In fact, I planned to take the coffin yesterday Send it over, but I have to go down to support the spirit in person. There are so many things going on here that I can't get away. Cars and horses have also been sent down the mountain. Not even a car can come out. I can only wait for the sacrifice. I really I feel guilty just thinking about it..."
He was crying so much that Master Fuhu could only sigh: "Xiandi, you have really paid too much for Zuiliang Mountain..."
Seeing that the relationship was almost close, Master Fuhu said: "Brother Xian, this is from the capital..."
Before he even said Liu Hu's last name, there was a sudden bang, the door was opened, and someone stumbled in and shouted: "Help, dear brother, help!"
There was silence in the hall, and panic quickly broke out.
Everyone in the hall had experienced that big change. Even though they were now trying to indulge themselves in extravagance, the trauma in their hearts was not healed. At this time, the stress reaction broke out and everyone became panicked.
The eldest young master also shook slightly, and the wine in the cup splashed out, but his expression did not change. He looked at it carefully and said, "Brother Tu?"
The person who came turned out to be Tu Fei.
Tu Fei and Jin Jiu are the heads of the Changyi Manor, and they are also the owners of the Mengliangshan Manor that the eldest young master first hooked up with. Tu Fei, in particular, spent a lot of effort running around for this sword fight. Although he received the money, and because of the once-in-a-lifetime good thing like "dead creditor" at the opening of the market, he got a large amount of gambling money in vain, but seriously speaking, Changfa Manor owed him a favor.
Because the two village heads often traveled up and down the mountain, they brought their own spaceships. Tufei came to Sunset Manor by airship before, but fell due to a mysterious disaster. The spaceships in Gangliang Mountain are very expensive, and even Changyi Manor doesn't have more. It was Tufei who had benefited from the benefits of Changfa Manor and reluctantly bought a smaller boat for the convenience of getting up and down.
Master Jian persuaded everyone to stay for the deep shadow party, but Tu Fei and Jin Jiu planned to go back first, probably because they were really tired. It's not easy for Jinwu to keep them, and since they are going up the mountain and not back to Yulang City, it doesn't matter.
However, Jinwu used the reason that he wanted to have a lively Shenying party and hoped that they would not take others with him. Tu Fei was naturally very considerate to the big benefactor, and neither Tu Fei nor Jin Jiu informed anyone else, and quietly left that night. Most people don't even know that anyone can go home.
However, today, less than two days later, Tu Fei actually came back in a state of embarrassment.
Seeing Tufei, "Master Jian" felt relieved and said to himself: "I was shocked. I thought there was something unexpected happening to Mr. Tufei. Since it's him, it doesn't matter."
That's right, it is Wei Se who has the best acting skills who takes over from Jin Wu as Master Jian.
Originally a swordsman with dangerous colors, his cultivation was not enough to play the role of Master Jian, who had always been known as a swordsman to others. But there is no way. Manpower is too scarce now, and the relationships around Master Jian are complicated. It is best to be played by someone who has followed along all the way and knows everything. It is less likely to go wrong. In the end, we had to let Wei Se make a cameo, hoping that he can deal with it with his acting skills and adaptability. After two days.
Of course, there are also capable thugs in the manor who are capable of flipping the table if something breaks out.
Seeing that it was Tu Fei, Wei Se instantly guessed what happened. His mood was stable, but he pretended to be concerned. He stepped forward and said, "Brother Tu, what's going on? Quick, hold on!"
Several white-haired swordsmen who were serving at the banquet came over and helped Tufei to the table to pour tea and water. Tufei took a sip and immediately said loudly: "Brother Jian Xian, lend me some people, no, please help me with the soup." Swordsman comes forward! There is a rebellion in my manor, and there is a traitor who joins forces with foreign bitches to rebel!"
Everyone was surprised when they heard this, but they didn't care. It was nothing if a mere sword slave rebelled. Aren't Tufei and his two brothers just rebelling?
However, Master Fuhu immediately remembered his own affairs, and his nerves were aroused immediately, and he blurted out: "The Changshou Club! It must be the Changshou Club who did it again! They are stirring up trouble everywhere, and they actually invaded the first-order manor!"
