Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 112 Little Lolita's Development Plan
After the news of the Black Fire Sword's surrender to the Sheriff spread, there were countless tavern and brothel owners who offered bribes and gifts for several days and asked for help. Every guard they met screamed like "big uncle", and they were even more affectionate when they met Shen Zhimo.
Like his biological father and mother, the pile of invitations inviting him to drink in the pubs was higher than the documents of the Public Security Bureau over the years. Shen Zhimo accumulated tens of thousands of wealth in just a few days, and distributed a large number of silver coins. Not only the original Tiger Mercenary Group and others were happy
Just like the Chinese New Year, even the guards at the public security station were laughing silly. Although it was a bit painful to have such a powerful boss, the benefits were much greater than before.
In the room on the second floor of the Golden Rose Tavern, the second meeting of the Dark Sunflower Club was held. In addition to the original members, Rodin, Alva, and Rodney were present.
The large magic crystal core lights in the room emitted light, and the bed was removed and replaced by a large wooden table ten meters long and one and a half meters wide, covered with white cloth. A dozen people on the left and right sat respectfully waiting for Shen Zhimo to speak.
Everyone had a glass of ice-cold rose wine in front of them, and several hall leaders were still holding documents.
Shen Zhimo snapped his fingers, and Xandurilla took out a thick cigar and handed it to him.
"Miss Xindurilla, thank you for your hard work. Please step aside. I'll call you if I need anything." Shen Zhimo put his feet up on the table like a rich man who had made a small fortune. Troy wanted to imitate him, but was
His eyes widened, and then he shrank back. "Hamar, please come up with this month's financial report."
Hamar straightened his tie and stood up, nodded around, took out the manuscript and read: "Yes, Mr. Saga. This month's income is 13,500 silver dollars, expenditure is 8,434 silver dollars, and the balance is 5,000.
Sixty-six silver, including salary expenses..." In fact, he was not very illiterate like Saga, and he just pretended to hold the account book. Luo Luo recited a lot of numbers, and he just relied on his brain to remember them, but he didn't
Even if he makes a little mistake, he can be regarded as a first-class accounting talent. But everyone listens to the boring figures with great interest, especially the salary section. They are very energetic and refuse to miss a single word. After hearing it, they are still
With so much money left, no one's spirit is unmotivated.
Shen Zhimo said: "From now on, Hamal's salary will be increased by one hundred per month. Now Aubrey will make a progress report on the work of Blood Crow Hall." Nonsense. How can such a good talent not get a salary increase, not to mention Hamal's acceptance that day?
His love cannot be ignored, and he is so loyal to himself, so of course he must win over her well.
Aubrey said: "This month, uh, I helped Abraham in the four lanes of Rose Street kill his enemy, and helped the coachman on Maple Street kill a certain knight who bullied him... There were four things in total, all of which caused great anger among the local people.
The case left no trace of the crime."
Shen Zhimo said: "You've done a good job. You deserve a salary increase, but you received hundreds of silver coins in kickbacks when purchasing weapons, which outweighs the merits and demerits. Let's ask the leader of the Guangyao Hall, Troy, to make a report."
After the report, all the affairs of the organization were on track, and everyone worked hard to make no mistakes. Rodney, the new member, admired him very much. He put aside the resentment of being beaten up, and his future was bright and boundless.
"Okay, everyone is very good, and they have lived up to my expectations. I hope to continue working hard next month." Shen Zhimo dusted off the cigarette ashes and said, "I will try to continue to grow stronger next month, but I will no longer participate in the organization's decisions. Everything
It's all your own responsibility. Simon, you can prepare a development plan and give it to me later. Let's discuss it among ourselves. Uh, Rodney, don't be so formal. If you have any opinions, just say it."
"It's nothing." Rodney covered his bruised eyes and said, "I saw there are many halls, which hall do I belong to?"
Aubrey smiled and said: "The Blood Crow Hall establishes its authority externally and is the organization's number one official. You belong to my jurisdiction."
The atmosphere became lively for a while, and Troy said loudly: "Old Hamar, why don't you reimburse me for the publicity expenses last time?" Magni said: "Why is my hammer still the same broken hammer as before?
Is someone deliberately deducting it?" Morey shouted: "Why don't you set up a magic research hall, and I want to be the leader, he is so stupid!"
Shen Zhimo walked out of the room and saw Xiandurila holding four bottles of wine and was about to go in. He said, "Wait a minute, leave them alone. Are you used to living here?"
There was always sadness in Xiandurila's eyes, and she said softly: "Thank you, sir. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have ended up in Xiangnaier."
A door opened at the end of the corridor. Her daughter Dai'er quietly poked her head out and saw Shen Zhimo. She was so frightened that she shrank back, and after a while she stretched her head out again, hesitating whether to go through.
Shen Zhimo was in a pretty good mood and said with a smile: "Dai'er, what are you going to do?"
The little girl said with a sad face: "Mom, Dai'er is so hungry..."
Shen Zhimo asked curiously: "Isn't there a lot of food in the kitchen down there? Xiandurila, your daughter is hungry, do you hear me?"
"Sir, the kitchen is all the property of the tavern owner. I, I don't dare to take it..."
Shen Zhimo walked over quickly and pushed open the door of her room. She saw that there were no windows inside, it was dark, hot, and humid. A small candle was almost burned out. The bed was filthy, and there were two hairy eggs on the table.
Ji angrily said: "Who asked you to live in this kind of place and gave you this kind of food?"
Xindurela shook her head vigorously and said nothing. Dai'er hid beside the bed and whispered: "It's the boss. He let me and my mother live here. We have no money and don't know where to eat. He, he gave us the expiration date."
cake..." After the incident, everyone knew that Sendurila was a maid randomly found by Saga. There was no need to be in awe. Even the owner of the tavern didn't bother to pay attention and simply arranged for them to live in the worst room and eat the worst food.
Food, and the Dark Sunflower Club and others would not interfere. Only Aubrey was fascinated by the beauty of Sendurella, but it was the first time in his life to pick up a girl, and he did not know how to please her.
"Oh, I understand." Shen Zhimo is a person who protects his shortcomings. Since he lets Xiandurila work for him, she is considered one of his own and cannot be wronged in the slightest. He randomly grabbed a maid who was passing by and said: "Take all of you
The boss called me up, I have something to ask him."
The boss rushed over in a hurry, and Shen Zhimo couldn't help but give him two slaps: "You are really capable. Didn't you see that you are my personal maid? Are there any good rooms?" He grabbed the long-haired one.
The rotten cake hit his face: "You bastard, the money I gave you is not that small, and this is how you do things? Don't you want to open the tavern?".
The boss wiped off the cake obscenely, remembering the ambiguous meaning of the word "personal", and thought to himself: "Damn, I made a mistake, this woman is clearly his mistress, and she took it out on me." He smiled and said, "Please, Mr. Saga, please
Calm down, my tavern has been too busy these days, and I really can’t get away from it. I’m so busy that I’m so busy that I can’t even think of such a thing. Don’t worry, there is a clean room with a balcony and a bathroom next door.”
Dai'er stuck out her tongue at him and made a fierce face.
Sendurila was a little uneasy: "Sir, no need, I live here very well."
"Okay, you are very sensible. Change rooms immediately."
In a room near Shen Zhimo, it is spacious and clean, the soft wooden bed is fragrant, the windows are bright and clean, the bare feet step on the clean floor, the cool feeling penetrates into the soles of the feet, and there are two pots of bright yellow tulips on the window sill. Stepping out of the balcony, you can
You can see the clear starry sky and smell the fragrance of acorns on the oak trees across the street.
Faced with conditions that were many times better than before, Xiandurila was surprised and happy, but hesitated, lowered her head and said: "Master... I am just your servant, I don't deserve to live in such a good room..."
"I don't like people to be wordy."
The waitress in the tavern brought delicious food, including milk sweet rice porridge, kelp mustard sauce, smoked shrimp slices, matcha light milk). Wait, a dazzling array of food was laid out on the table. Daier was so hungry that she quickly got it
She picked up the knife and fork and started eating. Xiandurila hesitated and glanced at Shen Zhimo: "Master..."
"Since you are hungry, you can eat whatever you want and don't worry about me. If you are not used to living here and want to go home, just tell me and I will send someone to take you back." From Shen Zhimo's traditional aesthetic point of view, he does not think it is fairy-tale.
Du Ruila is so beautiful that he has bad thoughts. It's just that chivalry helps the weak to penetrate deep into their bones. Even an ugly-looking old woman will do the same.
Dai'er grabbed Shen Zhimo's sleeve and brought a piece of fatty fish steak to his mouth. She smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle, this is delicious. You can also eat a piece."
He hurriedly said: "Dai'er, please call me master, not uncle."
Shen Zhimo couldn't bear to refuse the little girl's kindness, so he opened his mouth and bit it down, smiling and saying: "Just call me uncle. I think this little girl is pretty good. At such an old age, it's time to choose a good tutor to learn some knowledge."
When the little girl saw him eating the fish steak, her little face smiled as brightly as a flower.
Xiandurila found that Shen Zhimo was much kinder than she thought, and was no longer so scared. She also sat at the table and ate together, and replied: "My family is poor and can't even afford to go to an ordinary school. How can I afford a tutor."
Children from poor families only need to be able to count, but they don’t need to be literate.”
Dai'er raised her face pitifully and looked at her mother: "Mom, I want to go to the Junior Branch of the Arcane Academy to learn magic. I want to learn ice magic. I can refrigerate a lot of fruits. Those bananas, grapes, and apples will not go bad.
If you drop it, you can still fight the bad guys who hit you."
Xiandurila's eyes were filled with mist, and she almost shed tears. She forced a smile and said: "Diel, from now on, mother will send you to the Arcane Academy to defeat all the bad guys."
"What's so good about Arcane Academy?" Shen Zhimo said coldly: "From now on, uncle will teach you more powerful spells, and no one will dare to bully you."
"Uncle, what spell?"
"After one year, no matter who bullies you, as long as you say they are Saga's niece, they will not dare to touch you again."
"Really, uncle?"
"You should learn to trust me unconditionally."
Dai'er suddenly laughed very happily and shouted happily: "Uncle, you are so kind. Uncle, you will definitely protect me and my mother, right?" "Yes, Dai'er." Shen Zhimo touched her head.