Bai Hua said happily when he heard it: "Young master, I'll arrange it."

"Okay, go ahead".

White Birch turned and walked away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you go back as soon as possible, find a way to collect the Tongbao Money Village where each hall is located, and write to this seat in time to tell this seat, this seat has its own arrangements. If there is any difficulty, please send a letter to King Kang's Mansion", Yan Ziyue turned to Steward Luo and said: "Issue a Wuji Order, inform all halls, this seat will take back the Tongbao Money Village in various places and manage it personally."

"Yes...", Steward Luo responded.

"Young master, where are you going next?" Wotu asked.

"How about going to your East Dragon City"?

"Okay...", Wotu was very happy when he heard it.

"I'm going to collect debts next, and I'll go back when I'm free, Donglong City has you, and I'm very relieved."

Although Wotu was a little disappointed when he heard it, he was still very useful for Yan Ziyue's trust and appreciation.

Beihai has been watching quietly since following Yan Ziyue, and he doesn't answer much, admiring Yan Ziyue from the bottom of his heart, and feeling that many places are too similar to Xiaoyan.

Bai Hua's work efficiency is very high, and soon, a group of people came over to let Yan Ziyue pick.

Yan Ziyue glanced at it and came up with a question for someone to answer.

I didn't answer it for a while, and the hall masters were also meditating.

After a while, one of the men who looked very depressed raised his head, looked around and lowered his head.

Yan Ziyue's eyes were sharp, and she motioned to Steward Luo to pull him out.

Yan Ziyue saw that the man had a bearded face, messy hair, shabby clothes, and broken shoes, but his eyes were clear and there was a light of wisdom from time to time.

"What's your name"?

"Wu Yin", the man was entangled for a moment, and looked up at Yan Ziyuedao.

Seeing this, the corners of Yan Ziyue's mouth raised lightly: "Do you know the answer"?

Wu Yin swallowed his saliva, a little nervous and said the answer.

Yan Ziyue didn't say right or wrong, and asked, "Tell me, your family background"?

Wu Yin seemed to be unspeakable, was silent for a while, raised his eyes and looked at Yan Ziyue, and still confessed.

It turned out that Wu Yin was also born in a small trader's family, studied since childhood, and had a preference for business and economics, but there were unforeseen circumstances, his family was in the middle of the road, his father was crazy, and his mother and son supported him, and then he was forced to go into debt, sold his ancestral home, and lived in a foreign country.

After hearing this, everyone looked at Yan Ziyue.

Yan Ziyue thought for a while and said, "Master Baitang, let everyone else go back."

Bai Hua understood, took the others down, and left Wu Yin alone.

Yan Ziyue asked Steward Luo to send a silver ticket of ten taels to Wu Yin, but Wu Yin didn't dare to accept it.

"Wu Yin, you take it", Yan Ziyue stood up and walked over and said: "This seat has decided to recruit you to be the shopkeeper of Tongbao Qian Zhuang from now on, and these ten taels are regarded as your wages in advance." I will give you a day, and you will settle your mother in the city, and buy yourself two new clothes, and come here to see me at this time to-morrow."

Wu Yin raised his eyes and saw Yan Ziyue's handsome and extraordinary face up close, and he was at a loss for a moment.

Steward Luo stuffed the silver ticket into Wu Yin's hand, and smiled kindly: "Take it, go quickly."

Wu Yin, taking the silver ticket, thanked him again and again, got up and retreated.

Min Xiaobao smiled slightly, and was the first to get up and salute: "Young master, I'll go back first."

"Hmm... Go for it".

Min Xiaobao bowed his hand to Bai Hua again and left.

Several other hall masters all got up one after another to take their leave.

Jun Zilan glanced at Yan Ziyue a lot before leaving, as if she was reluctant, Yeliao saw this and forcibly pulled him away.

The next day, Wu Yin arrived as promised.

Yan Zi saw that Wu Yin was also a personable man after cleaning up, so he was a little satisfied, and gave Wu Yin the key to the shopkeeper of Tongbao Qian Zhuang and a roster: "Wu Yin, from today on, Tongbao Qian Zhuang will be completely handed over to you to take care of, you just need to report to me directly." All the things on the Tongbao Money Village are in charge of you, and you can also call the money on the counter, as for the people on this list, you can use it, and you can resign if it is not suitable. In the future, Tongbao Money Zhuang will make a profit, thirty percent will be given to you, and seventy percent will be handed over to the head office, and the accounts will be settled on the first day of the first month of the lunar month every year."

Yan Ziyue walked up to Wu Yin, and continued: "I hope you take care of it with your heart, and earn a family business in the future, firstly, so that your mother can be a hundred years old, and secondly, to revitalize the family business and comfort your father's soul in the sky."

When Wu Yin heard this, he burst into tears for a while, and looked at Yan Ziyue gratefully.

"However, I have said ugly things ahead, if you violate the rules, enrich your own pockets, and commit evil and betrayal, this seat will not spare you."

"Yes, thank you young master", Wu Yin kowtowed, grateful and sincere.

Before Wu Yin left, Yan Ziyue handed him a drawing of Qianzhuang, told him to change the store according to this, explained the purpose of various designs on the drawing, and gave him a set of bookkeeping plans, and instructed him to be sure to settle the day and every tael of silver.

In the afternoon, Yan Ziyue found Hokkaido: "Beihai, the flame is still in Flying Fish Castle, you give this to him for me."

Beihai took a letter and a black brocade silk map, which seemed to have signs of different colors, and put them in his arms, moved two steps and looked back at Yan Ziyue.

Yan Ziyue saw Beihai's thoughts, so she said: "Go quickly, when you come back, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

"Yes...", Beihai laughed when he heard this, turned around and left.

"Young master, this is..."? Steward Luo asked puzzled.

"Since I didn't let the matchmaker come, and I promised to help her find out the truth, I will definitely give her an answer. It's just that I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to check directly, I think someone is more suitable than me, and I believe I will help me find out."

Beihai saw Xiao Yan and handed over Yan Ziyue's things.

"Lord... This is "? Donglai asked.

Xiao Yan handed the black brocade silk to Donglai and said, "Aren't you boring, I'll leave it to you and Xifeng to find out the truth about a hidden incident in Feiyu Castle twenty years ago."

Donglai and Xifeng looked at the underground palace map that turned out to be Flying Fish Castle, and a trace of joy appeared on their faces.

Beihai wanted to spend the night in Flying Fish Castle, but was driven down the mountain by Owl Flame, and threatened to reward ten women for him if he lost people, but Beihai was frightened and turned and ran away.

Beihai returned to Baitanglong and brought Xiao Yan's handwritten letter to Yan Ziyue.

At dawn the next day, Yan Ziyue and the others left the White Dragon Hall.

Since then, Yan Ziyue has been busy collecting and subduing the branches and the rectification of money banks in various places.

It's just that what Yan Ziyue doesn't know is that Wujimen's own affairs have been spread, and there are all kinds of fabrications on the rivers and lakes, and they have been spread to the gods, and for a while, Wujimen has become the object of everyone's talk in the rivers and lakes. Therefore, a few branch halls were accepted without much effort, and the money village was also rectified more smoothly.

"Steward Luo, where are you going"?

"Young master, walk forward for half a day is Xincheng, Xinhetang is here, and there is a semicolon of Tongbao Qianzhuang."

"Really? The Lord of Ten Thousand Halls once said that bandits in Shinjo were rampant, right? I hope we can meet".

When Beihai heard this, he twitched his eyebrows, everyone in the world is afraid of encountering bandits, which is good, I wish I would meet them.

After walking a long mountain road, I didn't pass a sparsely populated small village, and I didn't stop much, but I didn't encounter a robbery, and Yan Ziyue even felt a little lost.

"It's getting dark, let's hurry up and go into the city", Tie Long said.

"There is still some way into the city, and it is estimated that I will not be able to enter the city in time", Steward Luo said.

"There is a Zhuangzi in front, but the black light is blind, and it looks scary", Beihai craned his neck and looked at it.

"Let's go to Zhuangzi to rest for the night, and enter the city early tomorrow morning," Yan Ziyue said.

"I really want to go", Beihai was a little reluctant.

"Coward", Lei Yunting said unceremoniously, maybe because Beihai is a person of Xiao Yan, Lei Yun Ting looked at him and remembered Xiao Yan's face that charmed all beings, and felt disgusted.

"Who do you say is a coward, I'm just worried about the safety of Yue Gongzi."

"You're not a coward, you go in first", Yan Ziyue and the others had already come to Zhuangzi before speaking, and Lei Yunting pushed Beihai and said.

Beihai hit the door carelessly, the door opened with a bang, and Beihai was so shocked that he shivered.

Everyone stepped into the Zhuangzi, and by the moonlight, they could see that the Zhuangzi was quite exquisite, and the surroundings were also very clean, not like no one lived, and for some reason they didn't hold the lamp when it was dark.

Everyone was still puzzled, and a group of people rushed out of the hall, lit torches, and faced them angrily, all with sticks in their hands, and their faces were nervous.

The people in Zhuangzi looked at Yan Ziyue and the others, and saw that they were all well-dressed, noble-looking, and extraordinary, not like bandits, and looked at each other a little puzzled.

"Who are you"? A middle-aged man asked.

"The merchants we are passing by", Steward Luo stepped forward.

"Merchants...", the middle-aged man repeated, thinking for a while, "Then what are you doing here?"

"We saw that it was getting late, and we wanted to come to Zhuangzi for a night," said Steward Luo.

"Oh...", the middle-aged man was not so nervous.

"Sir, I don't think they look like bandits," said a butler.

"It's too...", the middle-aged man nodded.

"I wonder if Zhuangzi can let us stay for one night," said Steward Luo, taking out a bag of silver taels.

The middle-aged man didn't stretch out his hand, and thought for a while and said, "Okay, this is not needed, butler, you can take them to the guest room."

"Yes, master", the housekeeper should lead Yan Ziyue and the others inside.

"Dare to ask the owner, what is the situation of the bandits in your mouth"? Yan Ziyue said when she passed by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Yan Ziyue and glanced at the others.

"Don't hide it from the owner, a few of us have some martial arts, thanks to the owner, I hope to help one or two", Steward Luo understood what Yan Ziyue meant and stepped forward to reply.

"Seriously"?

"Naturally," Steward Luo smiled.

The middle-aged man looked around Yan Ziyue and the others again, and felt that Lei Yunting and Tielong did look like Shanglianzi, so he said, "Okay, a few people in the hall, please."

The middle-aged man invited Yan Ziyue and the others to sit down, and then introduced: "My surname is Wan, and I am the surname of Xincheng." My village is called 100 years old, because my ancestors lived to be 100 years old, and it also has some prestige in Shinjo. Since seven years ago, there have been bandits on this Shinjo Mountain, and they often come down the mountain to plunder, and our 100-year-old village has not been spared. At the beginning, it was just to eat, and then it was silver taels, and in the past two years, it has been even more rampant, and women have not let go of their wealth. I have a daughter under my knees, born to Peugeot, is the first beauty in this city of letters, a few days ago, the bandits issued a notice, saying that I should prepare a dowry to send my daughter up the mountain, otherwise they will come down the mountain to rob. For a few days, we were so frightened that we didn't dare to sleep."

Before the owner of Wanzhuang finished speaking, a subordinate ran over and said: "Owner, it's not good, the bandits are here and have surrounded our Zhuangzi."

"What"? The owner of Wan Zhuang stood up suddenly, and his legs were a little weak in fright.