Lingling didn't know what she remembered, and sat at the table, holding her chin with her hands, feeling a little lost.

Du Yong ignored her and started washing her feet. The water was a little hot, but it was very satisfying.

There are 1,300 points in the auxiliary, so continue to create.

"Assisted, lottery!" Du Yong said silently in his heart.

The turntable turns.

After a few seconds, [I am very sorry, I won nothing in this lottery, thank you for participating!]

No big problem.

"So keep smoking for me!"

[I am very sorry, I won nothing in this lottery, thank you for participating!]

pretty!

If you don’t save enough 10,000 points next time, Du will never touch the turntable.

Let’s think about the Pei Huo Alliance.

As the second prince, Pei Huo has a good reputation and a high chance of winning the position of prince. He even secretly set up a plane.

The second house of the Du family, Huyun Temple, and the Fire Wolf Gang.

In addition, the Tao family and the Jiang family are also Pei Huo, and their attitudes are very clear.

Du Yong is just a joke when he says he is not afraid of such a powerful alliance.

If you do not take the initiative, you will sooner or later fall into the assassination. Assassination can avoid three or five times, and only ten or a hundred times.

The Fire Wolf Gang is a breakthrough point.

If Pei Huo colluded with the Fire Wolf Gang spread, he would definitely be very passive.

Then catch the evidence or spread rumors directly.

"That's it!"

You have to stay in the city for a few days, so you can plan and act well.

After washing his feet, Lingling was still in a daze. Du Yong picked up the foot basin and went out to pour water.

Come to the corridor and pour it down.

Lingling was finally alarmed and ran out: "Young master, why did you pour your foot wash water by yourself? Are you just pouring it like that?"

Du Yong smiled indifferently: "Can't you fall like this? Are there flowers and plants below? It's just watering."

Lingling snatched the basin in anger: "It tastes like it."

Du Yong did not argue, but leaned on the railing, glanced at Lingling with interest, and asked casually: "What were you thinking about just now, so fascinating."

Lingling was a little unnatural: "It's nothing, I'm just staring in a daze suddenly."

Du Yong withdrew his gaze: "Does the Sha family have any instructions?"

Lingling quickly waved her hand: "Young Master, don't get me wrong. Since Lingling has entered the Du family, she will have no relationship with the Sha family anymore."

Du Yong chuckled and said, "Don't get me wrong. No matter what, the Sha family is your life-saving benefactor. It's not a big deal for you to come over and see that it's not a big deal. Even if the Sha family has instructions, it's normal. I'm not that stingy."

After saying that, he entered the room and closed the door. Lingling looked at the closed door, sighed secretly, and went downstairs with her foot basin.

The next morning, Du Yong and Yang Jin went out together.

Walking on the noisy street, Yang Jin looked at Kongzi and asked, "Did you have any thoughts last night?"

Du Yong nodded: "It's still the original idea, spreading rumors and causing trouble for the collusion between the Fire Wolf Gang and Pei Huo."

Yang Jin smiled and said, "The rumors are so dispersed, but they are easy to suppress. I can clarify any problem with a notice, and even black ones can be said to be white. Why not be bolder?"

"What a bold method?" Du Yongxi listened with stern eyes.

Yang Jin explained: "The masters of the Fire Wolf Gang should still be in the city. I will take out the location and you will lead people to encircle and suppress them."

Du Yong frowned: "What reason should I use? If I go directly to encircle and suppress it, I will tell Pei Huo clearly, are I already prepared?"

Yang Jin smiled: "You think about it yourself."

Du Yong pondered for a while: "You go and touch the location first. I'll go to Dali Temple to sort out carefully. Remember to be careful!"

Yang Jin nodded and separated from Du Yong at the corner of the street.

At the entrance of Dali Temple, I met Master Nie. After Du Yong said hello, he took the initiative to raise the topic: "Mr. Nie, I want to thank you for your care during this period. Why don't you let me join the club tonight? Please go to the west of the city to have a few drinks?"

Master Nie said lightly: "You don't have to drink, just do the job well."

Seeing that his expression was pretty good, Du Yong beat the snake and went with the stick: "Mr. Nie said so much. Drinking is harmful to your body. I heard that the tea in your place is very good. I wonder if I have the honor to enjoy a few cups?"

Master Nie laughed: "Will the Du family still lack good tea? If you don't dislike it, come."

Du Yong followed behind happily.

After coming to Nie Zhubo's office, more than a dozen people were waiting at the door.

"Mr. Nie!"

"Mr. Nie, I'm here to report, are you looking for you?"

"Mr. Nie, do you have to calculate and sign the reimbursement funds first?"

Everyone greeted Nie Zhubo warmly.

Nie Zhubo still had the same poker face: "Don't stick here, go in."

After entering, Du Yong came to the bookshelf and took out a history book: "Mr. Nie, please be busy first, please read it casually. Can you read the books on this shelf?"

Master Nie smiled and said, "There is no reason to leave the guests alone. I'll make tea for you."

Du Yong hurried over and picked up the tea bucket: "It's better to come down, just be busy."

Master Nie didn't force it and sat in his seat: "Don't be anxious, come one by one."

There are a few that give you a report, just sign it.

It is also easy to report to, record and then send someone to take them to get equipment and get familiar with the route.

Reimbursement of funds is more difficult and needs to be calculated slowly.

Du Yong had made the tea and glanced casually when he came forward to hand over the tea. He found that the reimbursement form was simpler, and the addition of ten, two hundred taels was a difficult one, but Nie Zhubo calculated it.

It was finally a good one. Master Nie shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This thing is really embarrassing me."

Du Yong said curiously: "There should be a special account in this kind of situation, right?"

Master Nie nodded: "I'm doing the calculation again. If I involve money, I should be more cautious, because I have made mistakes before. Your calculations should be OK, otherwise I can help me?"

How could Du Yong interfere in this kind of thing? He waved his hand quickly: "Mr. Nie, my subordinates are even more incapable."

Master Nie did not force it, and after taking two sips of tea, he continued to calculate.

Du Yong read dozens of pages of the book before Nie Zhubo sorted out all the accounts. He first moved his numb arms, and then looked up at Du Yong who was still flipping through the book: "Du Wei, you sit down."

Bang!

Du Yong closed the book, put it back on the bookshelf, and sat opposite Master Nie. Master Nie picked up the teacup: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

Du Yong laughed and said, "It's really just about asking the leader to have tea."

Master Nie glanced at him, meaning he would let go if he had a fart.

Du Yong had no choice but to say, "That's right, there are quite a lot of new people coming to report recently."

Master Nie sighed: "There are more than twenty dead in Chuanming County, so we have to make up for it. Those young men with several big families who died still don't know how to end it."

Du Yong sighed, "From the day they entered Dali Temple, they should have understood that they might die in battle."

Master Nie smiled bitterly: "If everyone thinks like you, the pension work in Dali Temple will be easy to do."

Du Yong was also a little curious about this topic: "How do you usually give me the young master who died in battle?"

Master Nie looked very troubled: "There are all kinds of strange things, some people who speak loudly, some people who ask for promises, and some people who ask for titles. It's really ridiculous."

Du Yong laughed and said, "Are you hilarious about asking for titles?"

It's indeed ridiculous.

There are usually three sources of titles, first of all, inheritance, second of military merit, and then the emperor personally conferred it.

Master Nie smiled and said, "It's just a price that's all over the world."

After a pause, he got back to the topic: "When you come to me, you won't really be just about pensions, right?"

Du Yong laughed and said, "It's okay to care about it, maybe I will die in battle in the future."

Master Nie frowned: "Don't say discouraged words. Did you encounter something strange in the Northeast official road?"

Du Yong's heart moved: "What do Lord Nie think?"

The two looked at each other.

Master Nie said in a deep voice: "Don't play dumb puzzles, just say something quickly, otherwise you will go to work."
To be continued...