In the middle of the night, Mo Chuchen walked out of the Treasure Building. Unlike when he went to the Treasure Building in a low-key manner, when he came out, nearly half of the stewards in the Treasure Building had apologetic smiles on their faces, while the owner of the Treasure Building had a rich look on his face.

The fat man licked the fat on his face and stood on the second floor with mixed joy, watching the famous "nerd" leave.

As for what Mo Chuchen did, he didn't cause trouble in the Treasure Building. He just played a few big games on the second floor to get back the assets lost by his uncle. The bet of nearly a thousand taels of silver brought the Treasure Building back to Mo Chuchen.

The managers, big and small, as well as the boss behind the scenes were all alarmed. After a while, Qin Yibao (the boss behind the treasure house) was called out by his subordinates in his sleep and hurried from the house to the treasure house.

At the beginning, Qin Yibao walked to the second floor and saw a bookish young man sitting on a chair. The vulgar atmosphere and decoration in the Jubao Building did not affect the scholar at all. If he did not look at the noisy scene downstairs, but the scholar

, it really gives people an illusion of momentary tranquility.

"Xia Juren, every place has its own rules. If you make trouble in the Jubao Building, you won't even bother to go to the Yamen." Qin Yibao just sighed at this. He is indeed a well-known nerd. He attracts people wherever he goes.

Feeling the terrible breath of books reminded him directly of the old master in his childhood.

"Making trouble? I'm just having fun, so what's the point of making trouble? Are you saying that your Treasure House only allows people to lose money and not win money?" Mo Chuchen knew that Qin Yibao suspected that he was cheating, and he completely

He didn't care, he just smiled slightly: "How can there be such a reason in this world?"

Qin Yibao's face darkened, and there was a fleeting gloominess on his rich face. He secretly thought that this nerd was probably prepared. Unfortunately, this nerd probably didn't know that he was not someone to be fooled in Treasure House.

place.

"In this case, we won't hold you accountable if you won before. May I ask if Xia Juren dares to compete with Qin?"

"Why don't you dare?"

….

Qin Yibao was very confident in himself, but then, he suffered a huge defeat in his self-confidence. He lost miserably.

Even if he plays the trick himself, the scholar will win in the end.

Losing again and again, Qin Yibao could still play with enthusiasm at first, but until the end, he began to doubt life and secretly regretted it in his heart.

He was so stupid. He only knew that his opponent was a well-known nerd, but he never thought that this nerd was so lucky. No matter which way he played, his opponent could win 100%. If he had known that his opponent had such evil luck, he would have

You shouldn't mess with this guy.

"Okay, let's not play anymore." Seeing Qin Yibao lose like crazy, Mo Chuchen finally lost the mood to continue playing. He calmly pushed the mahjong in his hand: "Keep playing, you treasure gathering tower

I'm afraid you'll have to give it to me."

Qin Yibao, who was across the card table, glanced numbly. Come on, his opponent won again. Is this book probably possessed by a demon?

Whether it's multi-player, single-player, or one-on-one, any game will win.

Although Qin Yibao didn't say anything, he already regarded the person opposite him as a monster in his heart.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. I will collect these ten thousand taels of silver within a year." Qin Yibao said calmly to Mo Chuchen: "I hope Xia Juren will not come to Jubao Tower again. I'm afraid I won't be able to receive him in Jubao Tower."

rise".

For Qin Yibao, ten thousand taels of silver is only half a year's income from his treasure-building building, but if the plague god comes every day, he will probably have to suffer from the northwest wind in the near future.

"Of course I won't come to this kind of place.

There is no need to give these ten thousand taels of silver.

I need you to ask the people under you to pay attention to Feng Qingling's movements, and casually take my uncle and the others..." Mo Chuchen said slowly, leaned into Qin Yibao's ear, and whispered softly.

When he first heard that Mo Chuchen didn't want the ten thousand taels of silver, Qin Yibao was overjoyed. Then after hearing the scholar's instructions, his expression changed again and again, and finally he looked at the scholar in front of him in disbelief.

After a moment of surprise, he nodded in agreement under the scholar's half-smiling gaze.

….

Early the next morning, the housekeeper came to the yard and introduced several old ladies he had selected to Mo Chuchen who was practicing calligraphy on the stone table.

"Aunt Li, she has been in the Xia family for more than 20 years and has five sons and one daughter. Aunt Tian has been in the Xia family for five years. Before that, she was in the Li family. She is good at embroidery and clothing and has two daughters and one son.

, Auntie Ming, I used to have a son and cook in the kitchen. The master had canceled his slave status before and had a son and a daughter."

While the housekeeper was introducing, the three old ladies also stood aside politely. They knew why the master was looking for them, so they were very calm, fearing that their usual rude habits would cause them to miss the opportunity.

.

Now that the wife is gone, taking care of the young master is a good opportunity for them. Not only can they get more money, but their status will be much higher than that of ordinary servants.

After taking a general look at the old ladies, Mo Chuchen smiled and said: "These are all old ladies with their own strengths. I think they are pretty good. They are the only ones."

"Three people to take care of at once?."

The housekeeper touched his nose and whispered: "I'm afraid the monthly money will increase a lot."

As a housekeeper who temporarily manages the family's finances, he expressed his special concern for money.

Mo Chuchen: "Speaking of which, I got all the money I borrowed from my family from Qin Yibao, so I don't have to worry too much for the time being."

"Master Qin? How could he..." Halfway through the butler's words, he saw Mo Chuchen taking out a large amount of banknotes from his sleeves.

"Maybe he thought my handwriting was very beautiful." Mo Chuchen shrugged and smiled calmly: "So he returned the money to me. The least is what we lent him."

Butler: No, I don’t think so!

Although the housekeeper suspected the origin of these banknotes, Mo Chuchen refused to explain, and there was nothing the housekeeper could do.

The coolness of the morning passed quickly. After Mo Chuchen finished practicing his calligraphy, he went to find the original owner's son and played a game of kissing, hugging and lifting him up.

Xia Ling is almost one year old and has begun to learn to walk and speak. She mumbles syllables in her mouth and bursts into laughter when she is lifted up.

After Mo Chuchen got acquainted with him, Xia Ling always stretched out her hand to hug Mo Chuchen every time she saw him. She would cry like a mess when she didn't see anyone. Facing such a simple child, Mo Chuchen smiled helplessly,

I had to coax him out for a while every time he went there.

When the maids responsible for taking care of Xia Ling learned that Grandma Xia Ling was coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief and said one after another that they were really frightened when they were sent to take care of the young master, but they had no experience at all and always took matters into their own hands.
Chapter completed!