Chapter 570 The King of Yan (1)
Seeing Mr. Xue swallowing hard and looking at the teacup in front of him in a tangled manner, Nangong Mo reached out and pulled Wei Junmo's sleeve and said, "I didn't say anything, it's almost done, don't bully the young people."
Mr. Xue looked at Nangong Mo with grievance: Girl, although thank you for pleading for me, you look younger than me.
Wei Junmo snorted lightly and said lightly: "I thought he liked tea, so he wanted to invite someone to have tea when he saw someone."
Mr. Xue gritted his teeth in pain, "I will never drink tea again!"
Nangong Mo covered his lips and smiled, and gestured to Wei Junmo with his eyes to stop, and they still have something to do.
Wei Junmo raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "After drinking three cups, you can leave."
Xue Bin breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer needed Wei Junmo to pour tea. He poured a cup of tea and poured it into one gulp, and then poured it into another. In a blink of an eye, all three cups of tea were eaten, and Xue Bin burped, "I... can I leave, right?"
Wei Junmo looked at him calmly for a while, and saw Xue Bin's scalp tightened again. Then he nodded slightly. Xue Bin breathed a sigh of relief and didn't even have time to say goodbye. He quickly pushed the stool away and ran towards the stairs.
"Oh, brother... are you okay?" The playboys next to him rushed forward. It was not that they were unfaithful, but that the man who later on was so arrogant. It felt even more terrifying than the old man in his family holding a board and trying to beat someone up.
Xue Bin pushed away the person in front of him and ran towards the stairs, "Get out quickly, I can't help it!"
In the blink of an eye, there was no one, which made people wonder if he was good at light skills. The people who were left behind were stunned, and they didn't care that Nangong Mo and the other two chased after him, "Oh? Brother Xue..."
"Puchi!" There was a tranquility on the upper floor, and Young Master Changfeng couldn't help laughing wildly, "Haha..."
Young Master Changfeng smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth until he met Mr. Wei's cold eyes, which were impatient, then he touched his nose and closed his mouth. But just looking at the corners of his lips that kept tilting upwards, even Mr. Wei's cold eyes could not cover up Mr. Changfeng's good mood. He coughed twice and looked at the two Lin Changfeng and said, "I bet that the boy named Xue will have psychological shadows when he asks someone to drink tea in the future." People in the north are very simple and real, so the tea bowls in this teahouse are also very real, at least larger than the exquisite white porcelain tea cups used by the people of Jiangnan. He was used to more than 100,000 water in one breath, and it was good that the boy could still not lose his composure on the spot.
"The best thing is that he can't complain." Young Master Changfeng smiled. He was forced to drink a stomach of water when he attempted to tease a girl in the teahouse. People who have a little bit of face dare not go back and complain, otherwise, let alone whether the family can get his face back, I'm afraid it's a good meal first. But... if that kid really runs back to complain, and the Xue family really doesn't know how to come to cause trouble, it would be even more fun. Who doesn't know that His Highness Yan is famous for protecting his shortcomings? Young Master Changfeng said in his heart.
Sun He came up panting with a bunch of documents in his arms. When he saw Wei Junmo sitting next to him, he was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. He had no idea what had happened here after he left.
"Mr. Wei, young lady, please see. These are the store lands in my hands, and the prices are easy to negotiate." Sun He said with a smile.
Nangong Mo Han smiled and took it, and then divided some of them for Lin Changfeng and Wei Junmo and said, "Look at it."
Wei Junmo looked down and frowned slightly, saying, "Wuxia wants to buy land?" He also bought a lot of land in Jinling before. Wei Junmo understood that she was afraid that she had something to do, but they were about to go to the army soon. I wonder if it would delay Wuxia's business.
Nangong Mo nodded and smiled, "Well, it's a bit useful. Don't worry, it won't cost me anything, and it won't be too far away from me."
Wei Junmo nodded, and the three of them looked at the thick documents and land deeds in their hands together, and finally demarcated the three thousand acres of high-quality land outside Youzhou City and twenty shops in Youzhou City. They had no industry when they first arrived in Youzhou, and having these shops was almost enough to support their daily expenses. They would not be underestimated or too conspicuous. As long as they sent someone to see it, they could transfer the property immediately.
Sun He smiled and took the initiative to give 20% of the price. Finally, he agreed that as long as the person who went to checked thought it was suitable, these industries were bought at a price of 150,000 taels. In this way, if he only did the Wei family's business, he could get nearly 2,000 taels of agency fees. If these were normal, he would not be able to make money in three to five years. When encountering such generous and easy-to-serve customers, Sun He would naturally not offend them if he was a stubborn person. The best land and shops were recommended to them. Both parties were very satisfied and soon reached the deal.
The news of Nangong Mo buying a house and land cannot be hidden from others. He can only cost more than 100,000 taels of silver at one's action, and the servants in the Yan Prince's Mansion became even more attentive. Although the prince and the princess repeatedly told him not to neglect, the servants were inevitably flirting with a look. The Wei family lived in the palace, and the industry that was more than 100,000 was always different from that outside. Whether it was Nangong Mo or Wei Junmo, they didn't care much about such changes. The servants were too blind and thought too much was to make things difficult for themselves. As long as they didn't really have brains, they just came forward. Who cares about what they thought?
In the study, Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo sat in the main seat. Lin Changfeng, Fang, and Liu Youwei were sitting next to Madam Lan. Nangong Mo leaned against the back of the chair and looked at them leisurely, asking: "It's been a few days since we arrived in Youzhou. How... have everyone considered their future plans?" Neither Nangong Mo nor Wei Junmo planned to toughly arrange what their subordinates should do. In the past, they were all killers and had nothing to say, but now they have to do what they should do since they have to wash their hands.
Fang nodded and said, "Go back to the young master, madam. In addition to Wei and Liu, the brothers under his command plan to follow the young master to join the army. In addition, some people feel tired and don't want to fight and kill anymore, and are willing to stay and serve as guards." Fang said, brothers refer to the twenty-eight most elite killers in the Zixiao Palace. Not every one of these people is very skilled in martial arts, but at least everyone has their own unique killer moves, otherwise they will not become first-class killers. Nangong Mo nodded slightly, and Wei Junmo raised his eyes and said, "Think clearly, once you join the army, you must enter the military household and be hereditary from then on."
The military positions in Daxia were different from those of the previous dynasty, and the military households were hereditary. Once they entered the army, they had to join the army for generations. The father had to replace the son, and the brothers had to replace the younger brothers. Unless the superiors gave extra grace, there would be no end.
Chapter completed!