After leaving Wujing Pavilion, Ye Cheng turned around a few streets and did not go back directly to his residence. Instead, he turned around the back garden of the Ye family and came to the financial management office of the Ye family.
In the financial management office, a fat middle-aged man who looked a little fat and bloated was sitting at the registration gate of the financial office. It was Cai Rong, the chief steward of the Ye family. When he noticed Ye Cheng's arrival, he pulled his fat body
, greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Master Cheng, why are you here?" Cai Rong said with a smile on his face.
Seeing Cai Rong's behavior, which was completely different from the lukewarm attitude towards him before, I thought that his recent performance had invisibly improved his status in the Ye family a lot.
Realizing this, Ye Cheng didn't want to talk too much nonsense with the housekeeper in front of him. He thought about it and said directly: "I'm here to settle my pocket money today. The silver coins issued by my family are about three years old.
I didn’t come to collect it, but I guess it’s quite a lot now.”
As a descendant of the Ye family, he can receive ten taels of pocket money every month, while his direct descendants receive a generous allowance of twenty taels. The accumulation every month gives Ye Cheng a lot of savings.
"Okay, Master Cheng." Regarding Ye Cheng's words, Cai Rong did not dare to delay. He quickly took out the account book from his arms and started flipping through it. Now the former's talent is undoubtedly the most valued position in the Ye family. If one is not good, his future will be
It's not a good life.
"Master Cheng, it has been three years and four months since you came to receive silver taels. You are paid 20 taels a month. You have a total of 800 silver taels." Cai Rong smiled with a smile on his face.
road.
Hearing this, Ye Cheng nodded. Regarding the amount listed by Cai Rong, he silently calculated it in his mind, and then said: "Well, I will cash it all, I want it right away."
Hearing this, Cai Rong did not dare to hesitate and immediately walked into the bank. Not long after, he took out a few banknotes. He said: "Master Cheng, here are the banknotes."
After taking the banknote, Ye Cheng checked it, glanced at the banknote in his hand from the corner of his eye, and said doubtfully: "Steward Cai, you got it right, right? This is a thousand taels of silver banknotes. Isn't mine only 800 taels?"
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"Haha, Master Cheng has not withdrawn the money for a long time, but now he has taken all of it. I think it is needed urgently. In the past few years, I have been working in the Ye family and have some savings. I will give it to Master Cheng first for emergencies." Cai Rongpai said with a smile.
"This fat man is quite good at life, and he is quite tactful in dealing with things. Boy, since he is so attentive, just satisfy him. I think these one thousand taels are enough for you to customize an ordinary spiritual gun." Old Mu's voice suddenly sounded.
rang in Ye Cheng's heart.
He nodded, now is indeed the time when money is needed. Since Cai Rong took the initiative to send it, it is okay to accept the loss. Moreover, Cai Rong is the chief steward of the Ye family, and the children of the Ye family rely on him to manage their daily lives.
I will go to the Demon Forest for training in the near future. I cannot take care of Ye Ling's life, but I can make the latter take care of Ye Ling through this friendship.
Thinking of this, Ye Cheng put a smile on his face and said, "Since it is Butler Cai's wish, I will not refuse."
Ye Cheng smiled lightly, turned around and left, heading directly to the most famous Fangshi in the east of the town.
In the market in the east of Luoyang Town, the flow of people is very dense, with people coming and going in an endless stream. Various hawking sounds continue to sound, and a noise surrounds the market for a long time.
When he walked into Fangshi and saw such a crowd of people, Ye Cheng didn't say anything and walked directly through the crowd, walking through various street intersections, and came directly to a rather large store.
Looking up at the "Lingbao Pavilion" written on the store's sign, Ye Cheng shook his head and walked in directly.
Lingbao Pavilion specializes in selling various types of items, and is the most famous one in this town. Of course, it also collects various types of utensils. Here, there are healing medicines, weapons, exercises, and martial arts. These shops
Usually the most popular ones are all kinds of adventurers who hunt monsters.
As soon as Ye Cheng walked into the Lingbao Pavilion store, there were many adventurers in hunting clothes. A beautiful girl salesperson also noticed Ye Cheng's arrival and greeted him: "Sir, welcome
Lingbao Pavilion, may I help you with anything?
"Well, I need a spiritual gun. Can you take me to see it?" Ye Cheng said with a smile. The gentle expression on his face and his delicate face made the young salesperson in front of him blush slightly.
Looking at the handsome and handsome young man in front of her, the girl nodded and shyly whispered: "Please follow me." After saying that, she led the way towards the second floor.
Ye Cheng smiled slightly and followed the girl in front of him, looking at the decorations of the Baibao Pavilion along the way.
This is my first time visiting this Baibao Pavilion. The brown decoration and various decorations made of heavy wood give it an antique feel.
Going up to the second floor, various martial arts are displayed on various exhibition windows, with knives, swords, and guns taking up the majority. I guess this type of weapon is quite popular with consumers.
Following the girl's footsteps, Ye Cheng looked casually. Suddenly, the girl in front stopped and stopped at one of the exhibition windows.
Through the transparent glass of the exhibition window, Ye Cheng could also see a silver gun standing proudly in the exhibition window. The gun was nearly eight feet long. Under the projection of light, the silver gun tip flashed. "Mr.
, this gun was made by a master named "Ruke". The spiritual energy capacity in this gun is much greater than that of ordinary spiritual weapons, and its power is far beyond ordinary spiritual weapons. I recommend you to consider this.
Spiritual Spear."
Looking at the silver spear, Ye Cheng nodded with satisfaction and felt carefully that a stream of spiritual energy was wandering in the spiritual spear. Generally, spiritual weapons have a certain amount of spiritual energy stored in them, but the spiritual spear in front of him contained a certain amount of spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy is much higher than that of ordinary spiritual weapons. The person who made this spiritual gun used some special techniques to greatly increase the spiritual energy capacity of the spiritual gun in front of him.
But when his eyes caught a glimpse of the price tag of "two thousand taels" written next to it, a strange look flashed on his face.
He only had a fortune of one thousand taels now, which was only part of the price tag in front of him. He shook his head helplessly. Just when he was about to speak, a middle-aged man's laughter suddenly came.
"Haha, Master Ye Cheng, you are coming to our Lingbao Pavilion. Why don't you let the servants inform Mr. Wei so that Mr. Wei can greet him in person?" As soon as he finished speaking, an elegant-looking middle-aged man in a green shirt appeared.
The young man walked slowly, followed by several attendants.
Seeing this middle-aged man, the girl who led Ye Cheng up called him respectfully: "Manager Wei."
The middle-aged man known as Manager Wei gently waved his hand, signaling the former to step back. He looked at Ye Cheng and continued: "I am the manager of Baibao Pavilion, Wei Chao. Last time I was in the Ye family's adult test.
, the graceful appearance of a young man is still fresh in my memory."
Hearing this, Ye Cheng also nodded. From the name of the girl just now, he had roughly guessed the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him. Baibao Pavilion is a famous store in this town, and as one of the managers of this store,
High-level figures are indeed qualified to be invited to the Ye family.
Ye Cheng didn't say much about the lofty position of Manager Wei in front of him. He raised his hands and said modestly: "It turns out to be Manager Wei."
Wei Chao had a smile on his face, and he glanced at the exhibition window behind Ye Cheng without any trace, and said: "Why, Master Cheng has taken a fancy to this spiritual gun?"
"Well, I like it, but the price is something a poor person like me can't afford."