Chapter 41: Chapter 37: Do Not Seek Others!

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Three days later, Chang Fu found Tang Luo, who was at the Cultivation Ground

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“Young Master, there’s news about the shop.”

“SO soon? Uncle Fu, you’re amazing!” Tang Luo exclaimed, giving him a thumbs-up.

“You’re too kind, Young Master. It was all down to good luck,” Chang Fu modestly waved his hand.

“There’s a place on Linfu Street in the west of the city, near the Fengqing Alley, which meets all your requirements. Do you remember the jade pendant owned by Fang Han?”

“Hmm, I remember.”

“That jade pendant was pawned in a pawnshop at the end of Linfu Street, called Qingfeng Bank. When I was searching for the jade pendant, I had contacted the steward of Qingfeng Bank. As soon as I heard that you wanted to buy shops, the boss of Qingfeng Bank was willing to sell us the three shops at the end of Linfu Street for 30,000 gold coins. What do you think, Young Master?

Tang Luo frowned at the news. Such a low price was simply outrageous. Either Qingfeng Bank was trying to curry favor with the Tang Clan, or they wanted to owe him a favor. Either way, it was trouble.

One could only say that the boss of Qingfeng Bank was too naive.

“Buy at the original price, plus a premium of thirty percent. If Qingfeng Bank agrees to sell, then well buy. If they don’t, well look elsewhere. I believe there are many stores that meet our requirements.

As Chang Fu heard Tang Luo’s words, admiration filled his eyes. He respectfully responded, “Yes, I’ll faithfully relay your words to the boss of Qingfeng Bank. There’s also another matter.”

“What else?” Tang Luo asked, curious.

“It’s about your recruitment task. Apart from the position at the pavilion that has been filled, no one has yet taken up the positions of bodyguard and steward. Young Master, should I assign these tasks directly?”

Isn’t that possible? Tang Luo looked shocked.

Xiling City. Despite the generous pay he offered, why would nobody take

greatly, but the task assignment methods were only three. One was to take the tasks on

city expansion were the jobs everyone wanted to avoid. At such times, the Martial Hall would

the Martial Hall, bringing blessings to their descendants. Even if they couldn’t complete the tasks, their families

which could be done by a

he needed was a decent warrior who could suppress the scene. As for the positions such as bodyguards and stewards, those were just perks intended to lighten his load. If they didn’t want them, he

Luo finally said, “No

for the steward, I’ll handle

you like to meet the person for the pavilion, to get to know each other?”

in a few days. Once I find a steward, we can

ourselves.”

Young Master. I’ll go report to the Old Master

Uncle Fu. Take

took

Luo felt a lump in his chest as he

you, practice harder. You can only display two palm shadows even now, you

are you laughing, Ding Jianming? You’ll lose your shoulder if you actually get in a

told, scolding others could greatly alleviate one’s anger. After instructing a few young men on martial arts practice, Tang Luo felt his mood

spiritual energy of 781.6 now, and being only a step away from becoming a saint,

lunch. Thinking about his stomach, Tang Luo leisurely headed

the young lad talked to his family about it, guess what? The food

said that the dining hall’s

the dining hall’s food as a

felt that the dining hall’s food was finally edible and thought it was because

young man

time Tang Luo got to the dining hall, a long line of students was already queuing at the window, but as an instructor,

get an extra portion for the young lad, letting him

tables and chairs. The disciples of the Tang Clan who studied in the No. 1 cultivation room generally sat in the northeast corner for meals. The young lad would always wait obediently at

food, he saw the bruised and battered little lad grinning

the food, “What

“Pfft—”

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