In the end, there was a trouble, it was Wu Ji who was the manager of the medicinal herb shop in order to please the owner Wu San, and hired people to make trouble, Zhang County ordered to deal with it impartially, and the punishment should be punished, and the board should be beaten, and the case was understood.

For such a result, Hua Muyue is not dissatisfied, anyway, the beam with Wu Ji Medicinal Material Shop has already become bigger, and it is not about this one more.

When two days later, when the young man learned that Zhao Huaijin proposed the method of reettling the displaced people, Zhang County's order was adopted, and he immediately dragged his painful body and kowtowed to Zhao Huaijin.

"Zhao Gongzi, thank you for the little one."

"Get up, and thank you when everything is done." Zhao Huaijin's eyes were cold.

"Please also ask Zhao Gongzi to give the little one a name!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huaijin glanced at the young man with some surprise, although the young man was thin and had sallow skin, his eyes were full of energy.

"Are you sure you want my name?"

"Ask Childe for a name!" The boy kowtowed solemnly again.

The young man's request for a name implies that the young man is willing to be a slave to Zhao Huaijin. The deed of sale for the slave is in the hands of the master, and the household registration of the young man is still done by Hua Muyue Trustee, a good registration.

Hua Muyue on the side was actually a little shocked, the reason why she helped this young man get a household registration, and exchanged her promise for a place to give him a place to live, and secondly, she wanted to use this person for her own use.

Hua Muyue also understands that in this place, the slave will be loyal to the master, and the most correct way is to hold the human body deed in his hand, but he is not used to it, and he had an awkward relationship with him because Zhao Huaijin agreed to Honeysuckle to recognize himself as the master.

Sure enough, Zhao Huaijin didn't answer immediately, his eyes looked at Hua Muyue, obviously asking Hua Muyue.

Hua Muyue smiled at Zhao Huaijin and nodded.

"Please give me a name!" The young man's loud voice sounded again, with a hint of stubbornness.

Zhao Huaijin looked calm, and said lightly: "You will be called Zhao Qingzhu in the future, I hope you are as tough as bamboo and have integrity." ”

The young man looked up with joy in his eyes, "Thank you, master." ”

"Thank you, Mistress." The young man who was already Zhao Qingzhu saluted Hua Muyue again.

"You can call us as you normally would."

"Ask Childe for a name!" The boy kowtowed solemnly again.

The young man's request for a name implies that the young man is willing to be a slave to Zhao Huaijin. The deed of sale for the slave is in the hands of the master, and the household registration of the young man is still done by Hua Muyue Trustee, a good registration.

Hua Muyue on the side was actually a little shocked, the reason why she helped this young man get a household registration, and exchanged her promise for a place to give him a place to live, and secondly, she wanted to use this person for her own use.

Hua Muyue also understands that in this place, the slave will be loyal to the master, and the most correct way is to hold the human body deed in his hand, but he is not used to it, and he had an awkward relationship with him because Zhao Huaijin agreed to Honeysuckle to recognize himself as the master.

Sure enough, Zhao Huaijin didn't answer immediately, his eyes looked at Hua Muyue, obviously asking Hua Muyue.

Hua Muyue smiled at Zhao Huaijin and nodded.

"Please give me a name!" The young man's loud voice sounded again, with a hint of stubbornness.

Zhao Huaijin looked calm, and said lightly: "You will be called Zhao Qingzhu in the future, I hope you are as tough as bamboo and have integrity." ”

The young man looked up with joy in his eyes, "Thank you, master." ”

"Thank you, Mistress." The young man who was already Zhao Qingzhu saluted Hua Muyue again.

"You can call us as you normally would."

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