Master Qian said with a smile: "Butler Lao Zhu? I said we have ulterior motives, but tell me, what are our motives?"
"You want to take advantage of the situation and seize the property of my village owner. You are plotting against my village owner's castle and his vast acres of fertile land."
"Haha, Butler Lao Zhu, even if you are a frog in the well, you should have heard of the name of the Baoshu tribe. Besides, I think your master's castle and foundation have been almost completely destroyed by you, right? He's just an empty shell.
That’s all, what do you think is worth our while?”
Lao Zhu's face turned ugly: "No matter how you quibble, someone must believe you. Anyway, I don't believe it, and everyone in our castle will not believe your nonsense."
Qian Ye laughed loudly: "Old Zhu, Old Zhu, it seems that you have completely forgotten that you are just a servant. Your opening and closing your mouth represents the whole castle. What do you say to the owner of your village?
Land? Or is this castle actually yours, Butler Lao Zhu, who has the final say? Are you the real owner of this castle?"
These words are undoubtedly heart-wrenching words.
At the same time, it is also extremely taboo. This is clearly an allusion to Lao Zhu's deception of his master as a slave.
And this is also the most taboo thing for Cen Qi. Over the years, Cen Qi has increasingly felt that Lao Zhu has the final say on almost everything in this castle. Although Cen Qi is the owner of the castle, he wants to get in touch with the specific details.
I often feel like I have nowhere to put my strength to work and don’t know where to start.
To put it bluntly, no matter how stupid Cen Qi is, he would have felt this feeling of being ignored a long time ago, not to mention that he is not stupid at all.
Everyone in the whole castle was very insulting to me and held my position very low. But the owner of the castle could still feel the vague feeling of alienation behind him.
The owner of the village exclaimed: "How can you make so much money? Why do you occasionally hear that your spiritual land is fertile enough and the elixir is very suitable for that spiritual land, and it is difficult to balance both output and quality. In those years, those few pieces
Not only did the Spiritual Land fail to bring necessary income, but it actually lost money year after year. The cost of elixir seeds and materials, as well as labor costs, wasted a lot in one year."
The owner of the village glanced at Lao Zhu: "Lao Zhu, arrange the lowest guest rooms and the worst meals so that you can neglect the distinguished guests."
"You have heard of Cen Qidao. He is one of the ten golden tribes of our Earth Core Tribe. You can be trusted by working with Cen Qidao." The owner of the village set the tone again.
Qian Ye and Ba Ye looked at each other and said with emotion: "It must be a matter of money, then the cooperation may be troublesome. You are worried that the cooperation may not be possible."
Under the guise, the owner of the village is Cen Qi after all, and my orders are strictly enforced.
The owner of the village said: "Why are you waiting? He will make arrangements first. You drink tea and chat with the distinguished guest."
Master Ba is obviously worried about the dangers there. If Master Qian takes the initiative to stay, I can naturally approve of it.
The skills I had outside Hu Ye's Manor were completely put to use inside.
It stands to reason that if those words were said, the village owner would not react calmly, and it would be impossible for him to become angry from shame.
In my capacity as Master Qian, I should have said that kind of thing, so it would not seem too presumptuous to say more.
The owner of the village put the tea cup under the table hard: "What? Are you touching them because you still use Jun?"
Although Lao Zhu is domineering, he can still disobey the owner of the village even if he is exposed.
"Haha, you can make Master Qian stand alone. Master Qian thinks highly of you and has ordered you to follow me. Of course you have no obligation to saddle up and follow me."
"That's no wonder." Qian Ye smiled meaningfully, "Little man Cen Qi, to put it bluntly, you are a caged bird, raised roughly and looked down upon, but in fact you are a bird in a cage.
He provides it. Let him take charge personally."
"The quality of the tea is good enough. To exchange it for the worst tea is to neglect the distinguished guest."
There is no thought that makes the village owner more frightened, or even dares to think deeply about it.
Qian Ye chuckled and said: "It is bad for Wei Jun not to have that kind of self-confidence. But we ask ourselves, now the whole castle is willing to listen to you, Cen Qi, and you can control it. At the critical moment, we will be loyal to you, Cen Qi."
, not many?"
The more Wei Jun thought about it, the more pessimistic he became. All the good that the manor had not released in those years seemed to be caused by that housekeeper Lao Zhu.
The owner of the village sighed: "I made everyone laugh. I would like to ask you, distinguished guest, whether the subsequent cooperation promise about Lingdi is true? Is it not exaggerated?"
The owner of the village was moved and was selective about the winking Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu said hurriedly: "But I call myself Cen Qidao, but in fact I am of Cen Qidao's blood. And among us, there is no one who is Cen Qidao. Not to mention those Mugu people, they are obviously the most humble outside the inner world of the earth.
One of the ethnic groups dares to call himself Cen Qidao? Cen Qi, we are clearly not bullying our knowledgeable people. With Cen Qi's wisdom, how can he be fooled by those inferior rhetoric?"
According to that situation, if the old Baoshu tribe turns against us, let alone cooperation, even our group will be in danger.
My position is more like an enshrined statue, living in the clouds, but it is completely real and has a very high sense of existence.
It must be said that although Mr. Qian has a weird temper, he is not as extraordinary as me in that regard. Otherwise, I would be attracted by the young master's Cen Qidao bloodline. After all, I am not from a low-noble family.
After a while, the living room was cleared.
The owner of the village showed some embarrassment, picked up the tea cup and said, "I'm telling you this, you Lop-eared people are naturally attached to your homeland, and hate dealing with the outside world. You don't have natural trust in the outside world. And you have grown up.
I was told that the world inside is very safe, and if you don’t defend your territory, you will be in trouble. Our territory is enough for you to live a bad life for generations to come, so it is necessary to deal with the outside world.”
The two parties settled happily like that.
"Cen Qi should have been the one to make the decision. But with all due respect, I'm afraid the person who really makes the decision in the castle may not be you, the villain."
It would be bad if Cen Qi, the owner of the village, could be the master. But it is obvious that the owner of the village is only the master in name, and the real person behind the scenes is the old Baoshu clan.
But the village owner fell into an awkward silence.
"No, the owner of the village, Cen Qi, is talking arrogantly. Your master will definitely arrive within two days. Moreover, you can't guarantee that if Jun Cenqi chooses to cooperate with you Jun Wei, the thousands of acres of spiritual land will definitely not be available."
Let Cen Qi make you a lot of money. Since ancient times, money has been a hero's courage. Without money, a man of high rank can show his ambition. He must stay in that big castle, knowing that the world inside is not that small."
Qian Ye chuckled: "It seems that Cen Qi is not a sober person."
The two servants who were serving the tea turned pale with fright, and they both knelt down on the ground: "You dare, slaves dare. Then go and change the tea."
But I obviously had an insight into some of the conditions of that manor, as well as some of Shi Jun's situation and psychology, so there was a sense of encouragement in my words, which stirred the owner's nerves.
"Bad, you Jun is a flexible person. As for cooperation, you are willing to talk to the villain from Cen Qidao. You can give them at least two days to make sure that the villain from Cen Qidao has not arrived in two days.
Don’t blame you for not giving them a chance.”
Qian Ye was immediately happy: "Lao Zhu, although you are a Cen Qidao yourself, it does not affect you from working hard for Cen Qidao. Don't even look down on the Qi Mo Gu people. Even those Mo Gu people are better than their castle."
These half-empty potion workers are no longer weak. After a few days, the mushroom farmers of the house took care of dozens of acres of spiritual land alone. The growth of the elixir was gratifying, unlike their half-dead elixir that was still alive. You wonder
Well, what kind of fool can he cultivate the elixir to be like that? You even believe that it is the problem of the medicine workers, but that no one deliberately did it well and was deliberately passive and sabotaged, right? "
Qian Ye was also very helpless, as he was originally here to discuss cooperation.
"Who taught him that? Has his ancestor always been like that?"
A trace of resentment flashed in the owner's eyes: "Do they want to talk about Lao Zhu? After all, I am a master and a follower of your Lao Cen family. How dare I bully the superiors and inferiors?"
I am sure that there will be a conflict between my village owner and the old Baoshu clan. When I have to choose one of the seven, not many people in the entire castle will choose my Cen Qi.
Master Qian said: "If you had seen it with your own eyes and heard it with your own ears, you would never have imagined that there would be nothing so strange and weird in the world. Jun Jun, I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but I'm afraid he has never seen anything like that before."
Have you ever left your eighty-acre piece of land? Since he succeeded to the throne, has he ever left your territory?"
In that castle and manor that has been passed down from generation to generation, the blood of Lao Cen's family has been passed down from generation to generation, but there are not many die-hard people who are willing to lead me life and death?
The two servants serving tea looked at each other, unsteadily for a moment.
Is he short of money? Use money to stimulate him.
If it was Qian Ye's unfavorable operation, then the matter would not be a deal at all.
But in the current situation, it seems that we were somehow involved in the internal whirlpool of the castle. And the whirlpool is so deep that it has bottomed out.
"Zu Yao, where are they?" Ba Ye glanced at Jiang Yue and others.
Qian Ye was about to speak, but Ba Ye said: "You haven't settled down here yet, and you don't have your companions here yet. It's a bad idea to leave your companions behind and rest outside the castle."
The owner of the village waved his hand and signaled the security guards in the living room to come in: "Come in, all of them. They are standing outside like logs, and the mood of the distinguished guests drinking tea has been affected by them."
Qian Ye said seriously: "That is definitely an exaggeration. What you said later was just a conservative estimate. In fact, if it is used badly, there is little hope that those spiritual lands can produce millions of silver coins a year."
In comparison, Ba Ye's performance was very low-key. Ba Ye, who was doing everything in his power outside Hu Ye's manor, obviously didn't feel like lying around anymore when he left Hu Ye's territory. He didn't stand up at all.
"This is also true. You heard that there are not many ancestors in our ancestors who dare to venture and fight. We have worked hard for generations, so we have no inheritance. You took over the throne of Weijun when you were young. The old Baoshu clan is so teaching
Your teacher, hired by the castle, taught you the same way. The whole castle, from top to bottom, acquiesces that this has always been the way it should be."
Qian Ye continued: "Cen Qi, I am sure money can solve your predicament. You can't guarantee that money will definitely be a problem when we cooperate with you Junwei."
He kept him in low regard, and would listen to his orders on some important matters. But when it really came to an emergency, the village owner was really not sure how many people he could control outside the castle.
Qian Ye and Jiang Yue stayed behind, while Ba Ye led the people back to the mountainside to meet up with their accomplices, waiting for the main team of Young Master and Master Hu to arrive. The owner of the village frowned: "They trusted you and thought you could even guarantee their safety.
Yes?"
"That's no trouble. You've been asking for cooperation, but your Cen Qi is still the one who controls your spiritual land?"
After finishing speaking, Master Qian waited for Lao Zhu to argue and whispered to the owner of the village: "Cen Qi, whether you represent Jun Wei or not, you will know soon. Your master is of Cen Qidao bloodline. The earliest is today and the latest is tomorrow."
I will also rush here. When the time comes, your master will personally discuss the deal with Wei Jun. I believe Cen Qi can do it, right?"
With that said, Lao Zhu waved his hand and said to Master Qian and others: "Dear guests, please?"
Before Lao Zhu left, the owner picked up the teacup and took a sip, then immediately frowned.
Ba Ye hurriedly said: "I definitely don't mean that. In fact, I can leave my companions behind."
He had no choice but to swallow his anger and said in a high voice, "Yes."
"Everyone, you are the master of the castle after all, so naturally you don't have any trump cards. They have nothing to worry about, but please rest peacefully outside tonight. We will discuss it in detail when their small force arrives."
Therefore, before the scene fell into a brief silence, when Lao Zhu was about to speak, Wei Jun waved his hand and said: "Lao Zhu, don't get excited. You know his loyalty to you. But Guo Castle is now in trouble, even if
In order to make life worse for everyone who leads you, you must also change your thinking, comprehensively evaluate your situation, and evaluate the possibilities of various options."
Master Qian suddenly said: "If that's the case, you can stay and Mr. Ba will take people back to meet Xiaojia. Then it will be convenient for the young master and Mr. Hu to lead the way."
Qian Ye praised: "If you're bad, just say that Moguren isn't a bad man either."
The owner said: "No, just attack them. You will do your best to facilitate this cooperation. If they don't have the courage to stay for one night, you will have to believe that they are charlatans."
To the extent that the people above are grateful, they only know that it is the old Baoshu tribe who gave us food, gave us work, and allowed us to survive safely.
Then I didn't feel like leaving willingly. I also didn't know whether I would really arrange for the lowest-quality rooms and the worst meals.
The village owner's eyes wandered, and he suddenly asked strangely: "Is this definitely just a matter of money?"
Lao Zhu still gave up and opened his mouth to continue persuading. The owner of the village rarely showed his majesty and said decisively: "Don't hesitate to persuade you. You have also understood that these thousands of acres of spiritual land are indeed a waste."
. Their value has not been reflected at all in those years, causing their valuation to depreciate slightly. You intend to change the situation of the castle, but if you want to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, and reverse the profit and loss situation of our castle, you must face it cowardly and make some changes.
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Lao Zhu glanced meaningfully at Qian Ye and others, and winked at the two servants serving tea beside Weijun.