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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.

within Xiling City. Despite the generous pay he offered, why would nobody take it? Why would

to take the tasks on one’s own which

to avoid. At such times, the Martial Hall would directly assign these tasks to specific warriors,

tasks which were rarely published. However, once someone completed it, they would be honored as conferred warriors by the Martial Hall, bringing blessings to their descendants. Even if they couldn’t complete the tasks, their families would be well cared for by the Martial

which could be done by a single person, required forced assignments, upset

needed was a decent warrior who could suppress the scene. As for the positions such as bodyguards and stewards, those were just perks

irritated Tang Luo finally said, “No need. I’ll manage with

pavilion. As for the steward, I’ll

meet the person for the pavilion, to get to know each other?” Uncle Fu

I find a steward, we can meet and

ourselves.”

Master. I’ll go report to the Old Master

Thanks, Uncle Fu. Take

took

chest as he saw the curious gazes from several students. He barked, “What are

to you, practice harder. You can only display two palm

Jianming? You’ll lose your shoulder if you actually get in a fight

instructing a few young men on martial arts practice, Tang Luo felt his mood

of 781.6 now, and being only a step away from becoming a saint, made him feel

a blink of an eye, it was time for lunch. Thinking about his stomach, Tang Luo leisurely headed toward

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

some of the dishes tasted like the stir-fries at home. Without a doubt, it was his mother Xu Shuhui’s handiwork. It was said that

the dining hall’s food as a delicacy. And

dining hall’s food was finally edible

foolish young

time Tang Luo got to the dining hall, a long line of students was already queuing at the window, but as an instructor, Tang Luo had his own window, and the dishes were slightly more abundant

young lad, letting him taste the treatment of a

of the Tang Clan who studied in the No. 1 cultivation room generally sat in

a plate of food, he saw the bruised and

down the food, “What happened to your face? Did

“Pfft—”