In Zhenhai City, it is sunny after the rain, and the ground is covered with red.
Flags and flags are fluttering in the streets and lanes, and passers-by are rushing around, rushing for their livelihood.
Jiang Yuebai, who had black hair and an ordinary face, was wearing a white gown with the three characters "Shushan Tower" printed on the back. He walked from the street holding an oil-paper umbrella and swept away the petals at the door of Shushan Tower with a few dust-purifying techniques.
Putting away the umbrella, opening the door, and hanging a sign saying the door was open to welcome guests, Jiang Yuebai walked into the lobby and shook her head when she saw books and jade slips scattered everywhere.
After showing these to the guests, the waiters took them back without knowing it and waited for her to clean them up.
There is no one in the store, and the lobby is lined with rows of ancient shelves and bookshelves, filled with jade slips, bamboo slips, and various books.
Jiang Yuebai's consciousness turned into silk, and he used the silk control technique to pick up the books and jade slips, and put them back in place without looking at them.
After tidying up everything, the clerks, accountants, and shopkeepers from Shushan Building came from all over the place one after another. They greeted each other and went about their business.
As usual, Jiang Yuebai pretended to move a bunch of books and ran back and forth between the bookshelves.
It seems that they are sorting books, but in fact, Sandao distractedly controls three palm-sized white vine clones, hiding in various places on the bookshelf to read.
For exercises, only the general outline can be seen, and there are seals at the back.
The same goes for the monk's experience and travel diary. You can only read part of it, and you have to pay to have the rest of it printed before you can continue to watch it.
The books that can be read in full are those that are widely circulated and popularize common sense.
For example, "Illustrated Records of Hundred Dragons", "Geography of Qingcang", "History of Qinglong Realm", "Biography of Mulong Heroes" and so on.
In addition, Shushanlou’s benefits to employees are that they can work full time every month and get an opportunity to read experience books, one at a time.
Jiang Yuebai has been in Shushan Building in Zhenhai City for more than two months and has not read half of the ordinary books.
Because she had to wait for Xie Jingshan, she had the leisure to stay and read. After all, she was going to the battlefield in the West Sea, and she had to find a solution with Xie Jingshan.
"Jiang Xiaojiu, go to the back and move a box of mulberry paper, and bring three pieces of pine smoke ink."
The manager was shouting in the lobby.
"Oh good!"
Jiang Yue and Bai Ma agreed and went to the warehouse behind to move things.
She is a slow reader, and the main reason is that this job requires a lot of chores. It was clearly agreed when the job was hired that she would only be responsible for organizing books and cleaning bookshelves.
As a result, when the store got busy, she was used like an animal. She was responsible for carrying things, running errands, serving tea and water, picking up and seeing off customers, and even asked her to shovel shit and feed the customers' horses.
As soon as she told the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper spoke earnestly and thoughtfully.
"Xiaojiu, there are so many clerks in our store, and you are the one I like the most. You are diligent and smart. You see, our second manager is old and may leave soon. You should familiarize yourself with the work everywhere in advance. , experience and experience, I can arrange it for you, don’t you, do your best, Xiaojiu.”
Jiang Yuebai's stomach bloated after hearing this rhetoric.
In the earth spirit world, monks in the foundation-building stage are the backbone of the sect. In smaller families, they can be regarded as ancestors, with status and status.
Nowadays, there are so many foundation-building monks in Zhenhai City. Foundation-building is the starting point for cultivating immortals and is the minimum requirement for applying for jobs in various shops.
Qi training monk? Go to the dock anti-package!
This is all because the prices in Zhenhai City are too high and the competition everywhere is too fierce. If you don't want to be a clerk, there are a lot of people waiting to work. You can make whatever you can, just to stay in Zhenhai City.
After all, this place is governed by the Fulong Sect and is close to the Guixu Sea. It has strong aura and is safe. It also has the opportunity to come into contact with the top techniques, monks, information and heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Azure Dragon Realm.
If she hadn't lowered her salary, she wouldn't have been able to squeeze into Shushan Tower.
It is really difficult for monks at the bottom to practice and survive.
"Guanshi Wang, what you want."
Jiang Yuebai put a large box of things on one of the tables in the lobby. Manager Wang, who had a wrinkled face, nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face, facing a young male cultivator drinking tea at the table. That man was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. .
Male seminarians are pretty good-looking if they have a jade-like face.
Even his demeanor and movements reveal a bit of arrogance.
Just because he was wearing the green outfit of an inner disciple of the Fulong Sect, with the same color of blue dragons decorating the collar and mouth.
The jade crown is matched with a dragon hairpin, and a dragon tablet hangs from the waist, which is very majestic.
"Mr. Chi, they are all here. Please give me some paper money. This ink is given to you by our Shushan Tower."
Chi Feng took a sip of tea and put down the cup, "This tea of yours tastes really bad. Tell me, what do you want to do by showing me your kindness?"
Manager Wang glanced at Jiang Yuebai, who was standing beside him, and asked her to go away with an eyebrow, so Jiang Yuebai had no choice but to leave.
"Mr. Chi, this is not the first two times. The blank jade slips and paper and ink that Shushan Tower sent to Fulong Sect have not yet been paid. We know that your master, who is in charge of the Internal Affairs Hall, is busy with many things, so we are afraid that he will The old man didn't think of it at the moment, so I would like to trouble you to remind you."
Chi Feng smiled and said, "It's easy to talk about this. I'll send another batch of blank jade slips and paper and ink tomorrow. Just like last time, I'll just settle the bill at the Internal Affairs Hall."
"Really? Okay, okay, I'll definitely send someone to deliver it tomorrow."
Manager Wang personally escorted Chi Feng out. As soon as he left, his smile immediately disappeared and he snorted a few times.
"It's so refreshing, why can't it be settled for half a year? It's hard to handle!"
Manager Wang frowned, and Jiang Yuebai was directed by another manager Zhang to pour tea.
Two female cultivators, who seemed to be from the Fulong Sect, were sitting in the lobby, chatting in low voices, waiting for the clerk to find them the latest story books.
"...Taoist Long Ming seems to have really fallen. I heard someone say today that the sect master is planning to give Taoist Long Ming's Lingkong Mountain to the Five Fires True Lord."
"No way? Didn't Taoist Long Ming just go out to hunt dragons for his new disciple? Why did he suddenly fall?"
"Who knows, I'm unlucky and I've run into a tough situation. I heard that Dongfang Zhenren told Zongli that the person who killed Taoist Longming was just a female cultivator with perfect golden elixir. She could control hundreds of dragons with a song of herding dragons, and no one could do it. Blocking is simply subversive of cognition."
"This is a female devil! How scary!"
"We are going to meet each other. All we have to do is kneel down and beg for mercy."
"Bah, bah, bah, stop saying bad words, we will never encounter you."
"You two, please have some tea."
Jiang Yuebai placed the tea cup in front of the two female cultivators.
One of the female cultivators glanced at Jiang Yuebai and knocked on the empty plate angrily, "Another plate of dim sum. Hurry up. I don't have any eyesight."
Jiang Yuebai put on a standard smile, nodded and left.
"It may not be easy for the Five Fire Lord to occupy Taoist Longming's cave. The formation at Lingkong Mountain is very tight. Only jade talismans refined by Taoist Longming can pass through. His third disciple Ning Zhiyuan has been missing for many years. The cave is They are all still intact.”
"I've also heard about this. Taoist Longming still has five disciples here. I'm afraid that none of them will agree to anyone else taking over Lingkong Mountain. If the eldest disciple of Taoist Longming can return with a baby, he can directly inherit the spirit." The mountain is empty..."
The conversation between the two continued, and Jiang Yuebai's ears moved when she heard a familiar name.
It turns out that the monk in the middle stage of Yuanying who died in Jianpu Sea was named Taoist Long Ming, and he was also the master of the big dog thief Ning Zhiyuan. No wonder!
The big dog thief's cave is still intact, right?
She didn't have much hope at all. Didn't this force her to come and check it out?
Jiang Yuebai glanced outside the door. She received a letter from Xie Jingshan the day before yesterday, saying that she would not be able to arrive for another half a month and was delayed by something.
In this case...
Jiang Yuebai turned around and found Manager Wang. He was standing at the door of the back hall warehouse, telling people to pack a large number of blank jade slips into boxes.
"Hehehehe, Manager Wang~" Jiang Yuebai raised a smile.
Manager Wang snorted, "If you have something to say, stop laughing."
Jiang Yuebai rubbed his hands and said, "Manager Wang, are these going to be sent to Fulong Sect again? Why don't you let me go tomorrow? I don't know much. I've only heard people talk about Fulong Sect's grandeur, but I haven't had the chance to see it with my own eyes. "
"I know what you are worried about. Don't worry. This time I will definitely get back a lot of the spiritual stones owed by Fulong Sect. If I don't come back, I won't come back.
Do you think so? "
