Before going out, I went to see Xia Zhi'an first.
Zhi'an stared at the backpacks we were wearing and asked repeatedly: "Are you leaving?"
"Don't be nervous, we are just going out to do errands."
As I said that, I took out all the pile of files: "This is a request from a friend. I promised it before. I have to resolve this matter."
"This is?"
"Haunted house."
I said without hesitation: "The lightest thing to do immediately is to hang yourself. There are all kinds of things."
Although I deliberately kept a distance from Zhi'an in my heart, I didn't want to treat him as an outsider, and I didn't intend to hide what needed to be told.
Zhi'an nodded to himself: "With so many haunted houses, how long do you want to keep them?"
I smiled calmly: "Anyway, I don't plan to die for a moment, just take my time."
"Why?"
Zhi'an rolled his eyes: "I have a suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"
"OK."
Zhi'an cleared his throat and analyzed seriously: "Look, you need manpower anyway, why don't I send you a few people."
"Firstly, I can give you a starting point, and secondly, I can also let these young people learn my skills."
I've never thought about this, but now that Zhi'an has brought it up, I really should think about it.
His suggestion is indeed good, it is a win-win situation.
But the problem is, the person who was brought out was a novice named Yi Shui. In a place like Baiyuan, he might as well have thrown himself in.
This kind of thing is to look after other people's children and see if anything goes wrong, only to complain when they fall down.
But looking at Zhi'an again, he obviously wanted me to take him away.
I thought for a moment and said softly, "It doesn't matter if I take them with me."
"But you are all golden bumps. I can't afford to pay for any damage."
Zhi'an waved his hand: "Don't be afraid, as long as they still have breath, the rest doesn't matter."
"If you can't develop your true skills, then even the Golden Pimple is useless."
After a pause, Zhi'an took out a stack of documents from the cabinet behind him and gently threw them in front of me.
"We are all sons and grandsons. As long as we don't die, we'll be fine."
I was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Such a generous move?"
"Oh, if you want to do something, you can't worry about money." Zhi'an was very calm.
In this case, I couldn't say anything more, so I just nodded lightly.
"Choose the best seedling. This time the risk is too great. There are too many people to take care of it."
"Okay, just wait for me."
Zhi'an stepped out of the door, leaving Xu Mo and me waiting quietly.
Xu Mo said softly: "Master, am I a disciple?"
"Hmm..." I nodded: "Let's just give it a try."
"Why are you still forcing yourself?"
When the disciples of grandparents and grandchildren take them over, they have to give money to the parents of the disciples.
Of course, it's not about selling the child, it's just about leaving some money for the parents.
After all, he is a young man who has been raised by others for more than ten years. It is not appropriate to eat ready-made food.
As for the conditions, they vary.
Some are calculated based on time. For example, after ten years, the child must be allowed to go home.
Some calculations are based on money. For example, after a child makes money, he pays money to the master for three consecutive years.
In short, there are all kinds of things.
As for Xu Mo, I have another plan. When he is almost done, I will let him go out and start his own business.
When Xu Mo heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "What are you doing! Why are you always thinking of driving me away?"
I waved my hand and said with a smile, "All the onmyojis from our northern sect are born in the year of the sparrow."
"What do you mean?"
