Inside the lobby.

Yan Chen looked at the two exercise cheats on the table and fell into deep thought.

Without thinking about what the old beggar wanted to do.

Layout everywhere.

At this time, he was not suspicious.

The fire cloud evil gods are all chess pieces arranged by the old beggar.

Toad Gong!

This is Ouyang Feng's mastery, the guy who can take it out casually is not this mysterious old beggar.

Picking up the Northern Shengong and turning the first page, it is the first meaning, the handwriting is beautiful, the pen is a dragon and a snake, and the vigorous and powerful font can't help but make Yan Chen feel the literary artistic conception coming to his face.

""Zhuangzi" has clouds in the leisurely journey: there are those in the north of the poor who have the Stygian Sea, and the Tianchi is also. There are fish and fish, which are thousands of miles wide, and they are not known to be cultivated. Youyun: And the accumulation of water is not thick, then its burden boat is also weak, and the cup of water is on the top of the hall, then the mustard is the boat; Put the cup and glue, the water is shallow and the boat is big.

The internal force is thick, and all the martial arts in the world are used by me, as if the north is underworld, the big boats and small boats are all loaded, and the big fish and small fish are all tolerated.

……

Yan Chen's memory is very good, but after simply reading this martial arts cheats, he put it down with a lack of interest.

He had just tried the meridian operation diagram test on the last page, but found that his physique was actually rejecting such a running law, and a dangerous alarm bell was lingering in his heart.

Therefore, he lost the idea of studying the Northern Shengong.

He picked up Ling Bo Weibu again, and he put it down again.

At my own rate, these things are all chicken ribs.

With his own speed, he doesn't need a low-level martial arts technique like Ling Bo Weibu at all, at most, it is meaningful.

"Someone!"

Suddenly, Yan Chen remembered something and shouted outside.

Soon.

A young girl wearing a patch suit with a delicate face hurriedly walked in and said, "Master, do you have any instructions?" ”

"Your name is Blue Dream, right? Tell me how many people we have in our house and how many rooms we have. ”

When Yan Chen saw the appearance of this little girl, he couldn't help frowning slightly, how could his maid dress like this, no, no, she must be changed, otherwise she won't be able to show the identity of this prince.

"Back to the master, there are 15 subordinates in our family, in addition to the housekeeper, there are 7 maids, 8 male maids, and 10 vacant rooms."

The maid Lan Meng said everything she knew without the slightest concealment, and lowered her head a little nervously, for fear that Yan Chen would be laid off and she would become one of the layoffs.

"Did you all go back to your rented room?"

Yan Chen sat on the chair of the hard state state, his face was not very good-looking, and asked.

He was used to sitting on the sofa, sat up on the hard bench, a little unhappy, and looked at the furniture around him, Mom, it's all antiques, antiques.

If it is sold in modern society...... Ahem, I'm a prince and I don't care about this money, besides, modern times are also troubled times, these things are rubbish.

"Yes, yes." Lan Meng didn't understand what Yan Chen was selling, but he still said honestly.

"Oh, in this way, from today onwards, you go and inform those people who are not natives in Shanghai, and they will all live in the house in the future, and your salary will not be raised." Yan Chen's fingers were still tapping on the hard antique table, and he said.

Shanghai gangs are rampant, don't be your own subordinates one day, because you go out and die without a place to be buried, where will you put your face?

You have to settle them down so that you can show your benevolent side.

If you can save a little bit at present, it's a little bit, after all, they are all descendants of Yan Huang, and I Yan Huang ...... No, as far as he can, he has the obligation to help them.

"Ah......h

"Ahhhhh Yan Chen glared at Lan Meng, who was stunned and at a loss, and said.

"Oh okay, okay, thank you, thank you, master, I'll go."

After Lan Meng came back to his senses, he was excited and thanked Yan Chen again and again.

They come here to work to support their families, and while supporting them, they also have to pay high rents.

Now that the old man has spoken, it means that they can all take their families over and live with them in a higher environment.

As for raising wages?

Is it cost-effective to give them free housing with that little increase in wages?

"I feel like I'm just a good person......"

Looking at Lan Meng, who ran out excitedly, Yan Chen casually touched his face that could fascinate thousands of girls, and said very narcissistically.

"Good people generally don't say they're good people, only bad guys, villains do." In this regard, Xiao An was not used to him, and directly gave him a divine assist.

Which good person have you ever met who said he was a good person?

"Mud Kai!"

Yan Chen rolled his eyes, put the exercises on the table into the system space, and said, "How much?" ”

"100 Northern Shengong, 50 Lingbo Weibu, a total of 150!" Xiao An also gave a fair price.

"Are you kidding? The Northern Pluto Divine Skill is only 100 yuan? What about playing with me? Hearing Xiao An's offer, Yan Chen almost lifted the table and said angrily.

Just kidding, this is all the hard work of Lao Jin.

As a result, you only gave 100 yuan, which is not kind.

"Love to sell or not, you are not the theme of this world, it is not bad to be able to give you so many system coins."

Xiao An said that he was very helpless when he met such an unreasonable host.

Unless this is the Celestial Dragon World, it won't be so cheap.

The key is not Tianlong, but "Kung Fu".

"Okay, okay, let's recycle, how many tons of gold can 150 be exchanged for?"

Yan Chen has no choice, and it is useless to take the exercises by himself, so he simply exchanges them for the hard currency of this era.

"150 tons of gold."

The system can be said to be wealthy, or gold is not worth anything at all in the science fiction world, and you can have as much as you want.

As long as you step into the interstellar era of energy, gold is a pile of slag, and a pound of gold is probably not as important as a pound of scrap iron.

Therefore, Xiao An gave 1 system currency and 1 ton, I'm afraid he will make money.

"Okay, exchange 150 tons of gold, anyway, for the big guy, 150 system coins are a return effect."

Yan Chen waved his hand, said with pride, and said nonchalantly.

150 tons of gold is enough to do a lot of big things.

"After the exchange, I will store it in the system warehouse for you, and you can call it at any time."

Xiao An was also refreshing, and after recovering "Northern Shengong" and "Lingbo Weibu", he directly exchanged 150 tons of gold for Yan Chen and put it in the system space.

"I'm going to move bricks, and I'm just moving bricks to get by."

His mind sank into the system space, looking at the piles of gold bricks neatly placed in the system space, Yan Chen was a little nostalgic for his dream back then, and moved the bricks to the soft hand.

(End of chapter)