Han Muye smiled and nodded without saying another word. He turned and went downstairs. Lu Gao picked up Shi Dunzi and followed him.
On the second floor of the restaurant, the outer disciples looked at the backs of Han Muye and the others with various thoughts in their eyes.
This sword watcher from the Sword Pavilion is definitely a magical person that I have never seen before.
It can be seen from the respect Jiang Han and others have for him that this person is not simple.
Jiang Han and the others opened the wooden box on the table, and inside were pieces of spiritual stones.
"Everyone, please accept it. Senior Brother Han really doesn't like these spiritual stones." Jiang Han looked at everyone and said in a low voice.
Everyone looked at each other and reached out to take back their spiritual stones.
This made the people around again stunned.
They are all outer disciples, all of them are very poor, and there are so many spiritual stones that make people drool.
"Senior Brother Han doesn't want our spirit stones. We can't take advantage of this in vain." Jiang Han looked at the people around him and lowered his voice: "Let's find out what Senior Brother Han is missing and help him keep an eye on it."
These words made several people nod.
It's not a deal, it's a favor.
Business is easy, but favors are hard to return.
Han Muye and Lu Gao walked out of the small street. Lu Gao caught up a few steps and stood in front of Han Muye: "Brother Han, can you accept me into the sword pavilion?"
Take it into the sword pavilion?
Han Muye frowned slightly: "Brother Lu, do you want to be a sword watcher?"
This is not a good job.
It's fatal.
Han Muye himself knew the dangers involved.
Could it be that Lu Gao was attracted by his own glory?
"No, brother, you misunderstood."
"Your sword pavilion used to have handymen, serving tea and water, sweeping the steps, cleaning windows, and helping the sword watchers with other chores."
"It's just that later on the sword watchers became less and less able to collect the goods, and the handymen became useless, so they dispersed."
Lu Gao lowered his voice and muttered: "At that time, nine out of ten sword watchers died, and the sword pavilion became a place where everyone took a detour..."
It turns out that I am not a sword watcher, but a handyman.
Han Mu was moved by his ambition.
There are some things where he really needs help.
"Sure, I'll go back and ask about the situation. If possible, I'll ask Brother Lu to come to Jiange."
Hearing his words, Lu Gao grinned, bowed, and then carried Shi Dunzi to the mountain gate.
"Brother, please hurry up. Recently, our Jianmen has convened a gathering of nearby sects. We handymen are so tired that our skin is peeling." After walking a few steps, Lu Gao turned around and ordered with a grimace.
A gathering of a nearby sect?
Han Muye took a few steps and remembered what he had seen from Qin Yuanhe's sword.
Under the rule of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, several sects were instigated by the Tailing Sword Sect to rebel.
Will those families come?
Making trouble?
Looking back and thinking about it, Han Muye shook his head again.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect is one of the nine sects in Western Xinjiang. Not only are there many strong men in the earth realm, but there are also three strong men who are half-step into the heaven realm.
There is also an elder in the Jiange who is in charge of the Jiuxuan Sword.
With such strength, not to mention the sects that were instigated to rebel, even if the Tailing Sword Sect came in full force, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to gain anything.
If the Tailing Sword Sect really had the strength to challenge the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, they wouldn't have done so many dirty things secretly.
Maybe something will go wrong at this gathering, and someone will come to cause trouble. But if these people can shake the foundation of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, then the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect will not stand firm in the Western Frontier for countless years, regardless of wind and rain.
Thinking of this, Han Muye couldn't help but laugh.
I am a sword watcher who eats and drinks and earns ten spiritual stones every month, but I worry about the elders and masters of the sect.
Isn't this just someone who has money for something and wants to sell something?
Returning to Jiange, Huang Laoliu muttered a few times when he saw that the small wooden box held by Han Muye was no longer there.
It probably means that if you don’t become a householder, you don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are.
Han Muye smiled and asked Huang Laoliu about the servants of Jiange.
"In the past, there were handymen in the sword pavilion." Huang Laoliu nodded and grinned: "When my sword pavilion was prosperous, there were seven or eight sword watchers and ten or twenty handymen."
"So, Jiange can recruit handyman disciples?" Han Muye asked.
If he could recruit him, he would be willing to recruit Lu Gao to Jiange.
"Recruit..." Huang Laoliu smacked his lips, was stunned for a while, and whispered in a painful voice: "We in Jiange have to bear the expenses when recruiting handymen."
For the handyman disciples of Jiange, will the salary and mission remuneration be borne by Jiange?
No wonder all the servant disciples of Jiange have dispersed.
Before Han Muye came, besides the elders, Huang Laoliu was the only sword watcher in the sword pavilion. How could Huang Laoliu allocate some of his salary and oil and water to support the handyman disciples?
It's not bad when the sun comes out in the west.
"Then, how about we recruit one or two people first?" Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu, and then said with a smile: "The expenses will be paid from my share."
Huang Laoliu glanced at Han Muye, rolled his eyes, and came closer and said, "Boy Han, can you do your business of observing swords and people often?"
Huang Laoliu is very good.
Han Muye knows how to make alchemy, but he cannot participate in the alchemy business at all.
On the contrary, in the sword pavilion, anyone who holds a sword and scratches any oil or water will share it with him.
Today, Han Muye casually earned benefits that he had not been able to earn in the past year.
He had been thinking about it for a long time, and he only asked this now.
When a wealthy couple wants to practice cultivation, how can a man be short of wealth?
"Don't worry, Sixth Brother. As long as I am a sword watcher in the sword pavilion, I will naturally do my best to uphold the rules of the sword pavilion."
"Whether it's sword-watching or people-watching, it's all practice." Han Muye said simply.
Anyway, he is not at a loss.
Helping you choose a sword not only benefits you, but also expands your network, killing two birds with one stone.
"Okay, then I'll leave it up to you to do the handyman thing." In return for the favor, Huang Laoliu immediately relented.
"No need to report to the elders?" Han Muye asked.
"You have to ask the elders about such a big deal?" Huang Laoliu said, "Sixth brother, I have been a sword watcher in the sword pavilion for seven years. After three more years, I can become a deacon."
…
Han Muye was not sloppy in his work and recruited Lu Gao to Jiange on the same day.
Lu Gao's errand was to open the door of the Jiange Pavilion every morning, sweep the stone steps in front of the door, and close the door of the pavilion at night.
During the day, he works as a guard at the door and runs errands.
Han Muye was also generous and gave Lu Gao a salary of three spiritual stones a month.
This was comparable to the salary of ordinary disciples of the outer sect, and Lu Gao couldn't help but smile.
What's more, in Lu Gao's opinion, Jiange's errand was just for fun and too easy.
Early on the next morning, Lu Gao arrived at the door of Jiange early, opened the door, swept the door clean, and then stood at the door to bask in the sun and see if anyone came.
After a while, he was shocked and looked at a group of inner disciples wearing white robes walking from a short distance away.
"Brothers, are you coming to my sword pavilion to receive the sword? Please come quickly, please come quickly." Subconsciously, Lu Gao bowed down and greeted him with a smile.
I'm used to being a handyman.
"Senior Brother Han, are you here? We are here to receive the sword today." The leader of the inner disciples was Zhao Youzhi, who came yesterday. He raised his hands to Lu Gaogong and asked in a low voice.
The inner disciple returned the favor with his hand. Lu Gao, who was used to working as a handyman, had never encountered this kind of courtesy.
He hurriedly raised his hands in panic and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Han is here."
He had been calling Han Muye senior brother since yesterday. He was afraid that calling him brother would be too close and lose Han Muye's identity.
Zhao Youzhi and others showed joy on their faces, nodded and walked towards the sword pavilion.
After walking only a few steps, Zhao Youzhi suddenly thought of something and raised his hand to hand a spiritual stone to Lu Gao.
"Thank you, junior brother."
When Zhao Youzhi and the others entered the sword pavilion, Lu Gao was holding eight spiritual stones in his hands, his eyes straightened and the corners of his mouth twitching.
"Junior brother, junior brother, hehe..."
"This, Jiange's errand is so fat..."
Turning his head to look at Jiange, Lu Gao's eyes sparkled like spiritual stones.
"Two senior brothers, we are here to receive the sword today." In the sword pavilion, Zhao Youzhi and others saluted Han Muye and Huang Laoliu.
The two inner disciples following them took a step forward and each placed a merit certificate in their hands on the long case.
Huang Laoliu grinned, accepted the meritorious service, and then said hey: "They are all our own people, isn't it a waste of time?"
"Han, brother, help all the junior brothers choose a good sword that is suitable for use."
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