“A pleasure to work with.”
After having lunch at the Hua clan's land, Hua Yan, the head of the Hua clan, sent Su Yan and Mother Fox out with a smile.
The two sides have now reached an agreement on cooperation. Huayan is willing to help with the pastry workshop and the recruitment of temporary government officials. However, there are also some twists and turns in the transaction.
For example, in the cake workshop, the cooperation between the two parties adopts the OEM production model. Hua Yan said that he sent people to Xia Yu's major cities to conduct taste research, and Hua's family funded and provided raw materials. At the beginning of the cooperation, the two parties adopted a 30-70 split model, and Su Yan could get 30%.
Until the Hua family recovers the cost, Su Yan and the Hua family will split the accounts 50-50. If the sales Su Yan is responsible for can be shipped in large quantities, then Su Yan can get 70% of it, and the Hua family will take the rest. Thirty percent.
Of course, this was Hua Yan's proposal, but Su Yan did not agree.
Su Yan doesn't want the income from the pastry workshop. Both parties are responsible for their own parts. They are responsible for research and development and formula provision, while Huayan is responsible for production and provides themselves with affordable pastries. They do not participate in the management of the workshop.
But Su Yan was able to put forward opinions on the rectification of the workshop.
Hua Yan thought for a while and agreed. It was extremely easy for the two parties to have differences of opinion when jointly managing the workshop, and Su Yan was also worried that after he left, the actual control of the workshop would be completely lost, so he might as well not just retain control over all aspects of the workshop. rectification powers.
The workshop's accounts have been thoroughly settled, as for the wages for recruiting temporary government servants and receiving kickbacks from the Red King.
The two parties just had a casual conversation. They were all shady things that couldn't be calculated clearly. In short, everyone just had to earn spiritual stones.
Hua Yan didn't take this part of the money. He just asked Su Yan to pay it all in wages, and he was satisfied.
Normally, he would let the Red King ride on his head, but now that he could eat his spiritual stones, no matter how much he ate, he would win the pot this time and make the Red King lose his money.
"The little fox has grown up now and knows how to fight for the benefits he deserves!"
Fox Mother, who didn't speak much during the whole process and didn't even introduce herself, hugged Su Yan from behind with a happy face after leaving Hua's house and said:
"Before coming here, I was thinking about whether you would lose the battle of words, make those old men's little faces turn red, and then directly transform back into your true form like before and get under my skirt, eh Yingying screamed and I called you back!"
"Unexpectedly, you"
"mom!"
Seeing Mother Fox lamenting her growth and then mentioning the dark history in the past, Su Yanbai's tender cheeks suddenly turned red. She quickly pinched Mother Fox's cheeks and started to pull them to prevent her from continuing to talk about her affairs.
"It happened so many years ago, don't talk about it! It was just once, how can you still remember it!"
At that time, Su Yan was just a year old, and Mother Fox and Father Dragon took Su Yan out for an outing.
Su Yan was jumping on the grass and happened to meet a cultivator flying with a sword. As soon as the man saw Su Yan, he immediately noticed the evil spirit in him. In order to prevent Su Yan from growing up and causing harm to the whole party, the man was ready to kill him. This little demon.
Su Yan sensed the malice and saw the light again, so he ran and rolled towards Mother Fox.
The bluestone was slippery, and Su Yan slid smoothly to the bottom of Fox Mother's skirt and hugged her thighs before stopping her body.
Although the encounter was not pleasant, after Mother Fox and Father Dragon intervened, Su Yan also spent a relatively pleasant time with the monk, and he also taught Su Yan how to slide on the grass.
The monk was lying on the hilly grass. Mother Fox put Su Yan on the monk's back and let them slide down.
My son's fur has been stained by smashing it. If you don't clean it and make him happy, you can give it to me! Do you understand?
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Three days passed.
In the void of the palace in Xia Yu's main city, not far in front of Emperor Wusheng, a wave of ripples appeared in the space, and pieces of stumps fell out of the gaps in the space and fell to the ground.
Finally, a white arm carrying a large glass jar stretched out from the gap in the space and threw the glass jar holding Daohua Zhenjun in the hand onto the ground of Jingxin Hall.
The owner of the white arm did not appear. After throwing Zhenjun Daohua in front of Emperor Wusheng, he retreated.
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Daohua Zhenjun, who was sealed in the jar, raised his head and met the eyes of Wusheng Emperor. There was no life in those eyes, only a sense of indifference.
As if to say, everything is meaningless to her, nothing is important.
After seeing Emperor Wu Sheng, a very forced smile appeared on Zhenjun Daohua's face:
"Junior Daohua Zhenjun has met the seniors, and I don't know what instructions the seniors have for recruiting juniors."
Although he did not know Wusheng Emperor, the emperor dressed as a female cultivator in front of him was an existence that could not be disobeyed. Daohua Zhenjun directly knelt on the ground and respectfully asked Wusheng Emperor what she wanted to do with him.
Emperor Wu Sheng did not speak. He raised his hand and asked the guards outside the Jingxin Hall to pick up the soul of Zhenjun Daohua and send it directly to the Demon Suppressing Department for soul searching.
The eunuchs and maids followed. The eunuchs picked up the remains of True Lord Daohua. The maids took out water and rags from the storage rings and cleaned up the blood leaking from the remains of True Lord Daohua on the ground.
Emperor Wusheng didn't speak a word, and the imperial guards, eunuchs, and palace maids also didn't speak, but they handled the things here extremely skillfully, as if they had gone through countless drills.
After half a stick of incense, the Jingxin Hall returned to its former peace and tranquility.
Daohua Zhenjun's sixth sense is still very accurate, and he is indeed not important to Wusheng Emperor.
Therefore, Emperor Wu Sheng didn't say anything and asked his guards to escort Zhenjun Daohua to search for his soul.
The speed and decisiveness in his actions made it impossible for Zhenjun Daohua to even utter a word of temptation or begging for mercy.
Daohua Zhenjun is now in a state of silence, unable to even react to what happened.
The physical body he occupied was not very strong, so as soon as he sat down in the tea shop to rest, without even drinking the tea, he felt like the world was spinning, and a blue meteor directly bombarded the tea shop where he was resting.
In the mind of Zhenjun Daohua, as soon as the words Luo Xing City came into his mind, he was instantly torn into pieces by the Luo Xing City monks.
After coming back to his senses, he appeared in front of Xia Yu and had people throw him in front of Emperor Wu Sheng.
So what exactly happened? They have never dealt with Falling Star City. Why can they find themselves through astrology? Who is the woman dressed as the emperor in front of them?
Before Daohua Zhenjun was soul-searched, he was thinking about which immortal he had offended.
With the arrest of Zhenjun Daohua, the wanted order for the names on the gold list was also removed.
Sister Xi'er also came back from other places leisurely and ran to Princess Wuxi's house:
"Little lazy fox, wake up! We're going to go!"
"Don't go crazy at night!"
Princess Wuxi asked Sister Xi'er to hold her hind legs and glanced at the dark scenery outside the window. The fox's little paws pulled out the sheets and kicked her legs to tell Sister Xi'er to stop making trouble.
(End of chapter)
