Chapter 271: Su Yan's Black History
"It's a pleasure to work with."
After having lunch in the Hua clan's field, Hua Yan, the head of the Hua family, sent Su Yan and the fox mother out with a smile.
The two sides are also currently negotiating about the cooperation part, and Hua Yan is willing to help with the pastry workshop and the recruitment of temporary officials by the government office, but there are also some twists and turns in the transaction.
Like the cake workshop, the cooperation between the two sides is the OEM production model. Hua Yan said that he sent people to Xia Yu's major cities to conduct taste research, and the Hua family funded and provided raw materials, and at the beginning of the cooperation, the two sides adopted the model of three or seven accounts, and Su Yan could get three percent.
If the sales that Su Yan is responsible for can be shipped in large quantities, then Su Yan can get seventy percent from it, and the Hua family will take the remaining thirty percent.
Of course, this is what Hua Yan said, but Su Yan did not agree.
The income of the pastry workshop is not true, the two parties are responsible for their own part, they are responsible for R&D and formula provision, and Huayan is responsible for production, and they can provide themselves with affordable pastries, and do not participate in the management of the workshop.
But Su Yan can give advice on the rectification of the workshop.
Hua Yan thought about it and agreed, it is extremely easy for the two parties to jointly manage the workshop to have differences of opinion, and Su Yan is also worried that after he leaves, the actual control of the workshop will be completely lost, so simply don't just retain the right to rectify all aspects of the workshop.
The accounts of the workshop are thoroughly calculated, as for the wages for recruiting temporary servants and eating the kickbacks of the Red King.
The two sides just talked casually, they are all some shady things, they can't be counted too clear, in short, everyone has spirit stones to earn.
Hua Yan didn't take this money, just let Su Yan implement all the wages, and he was addicted.
On weekdays, I let the Red King ride on his head, and now I can eat his spirit stones, no matter how much I eat, in short, I won hemp this time, and let the Red King break the fortune.
"The little fox is also considered to have grown up, and he knows how to fight hard to get the benefits he deserves!"
The fox mother, who didn't talk much during the whole process, and didn't even introduce herself, after leaving the Hua family, hugged Su Yan from behind with a happy face, and rubbed it:
"Before I came here, I thought about whether you would fall into the battle of tongues, make those old men's little faces red, and then turn back into your body as before, burrow into my skirt, and scream for me to call you back!"
"Unexpected, you"
"Mom!"
Seeing that the fox mother sighed about her growth, but she mentioned the previous black history, Su Yan's white and tender cheeks suddenly turned red, and she quickly pinched the fox mother's cheeks and began to pull, not letting her continue to talk about her own affairs.
"How many years ago, don't talk about it! It's just that once, how do you remember! ”
At that time, Su Yan had just been born for about a year, and Mama Fox and Dad Long took Su Yan out on an outing.
Su Yan was jumping in the grass, and happened to meet a cultivator flying with a sword, and as soon as the person saw Su Yan, he immediately noticed the demonic energy on his body, and in order to prevent Su Yan from growing up and harming one party, the person was ready to slaughter this little demon.
Su Yan sensed the malice, and when he saw the light, he ran towards the fox mother with a roll.
The bluestone was slippery, and Su Yan slipped to the bottom of the fox mother's skirt and hugged her thighs before stopping her figure.
Although the meeting was not pleasant, after the intervention of Fox Mother and Dragon Father, Su Yan also spent a fairly pleasant time with the monk, and he also taught Su Yan how to slide on the grass.
The monk lay on the hilly grass, and the fox mother put Su Yan on the monk's back and let them slide down.
If you don't clean up my fur and make it dirty, you will give me karma! Got it?
……………………
Three days passed.
In the void of the palace in Xia Yu's main city, not far in front of Emperor Wusheng, there was a ripple of ripples in the space, and sections of stumps poured out of the space gap and fell to the ground.
Finally, a white arm carrying a large glass jar stretched out from the gap in the space and threw the glass jar holding the Daohua True Monarch in his hand to the ground of the Meditation Hall.
The owner of the fair-skinned arm did not appear, and after throwing the Daohua True Monarch in front of the Wusheng Emperor, he retracted it.
“.”
Daohua Zhenjun, who was sealed in the jar, raised his head and met the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, there was not the slightest anger in those eyes, only a sense of indifference.
As if to say, everything is meaningless to her, nothing is important.
After seeing Emperor Wusheng, an extremely reluctant smile appeared on Daohua Zhenjun's cheeks:
"The junior Daohua Zhenjun has seen the seniors, and I don't know what instructions the seniors have for the special recruitment."
Although he didn't know Emperor Wusheng, but the emperor in front of him pretended to be a female cultivator who was definitely not disobedient, Daohua Zhenjun directly slipped to his knees, and respectfully asked Emperor Wusheng what she was looking for for herself.
Emperor Wusheng didn't speak, raised his hand, and asked the guards outside the Meditation Hall to pick up the soul of the Daohua True Monarch and send it directly to the Demon Suppression Division to search for the soul.
The eunuchs and palace maids followed, the eunuchs picked up the remains of the Daohua True Monarch, and the palace maids took out water and rags from the storage rings to clean up the blood stains leaking from the stump of the Daohua True Monarch on the ground.
Emperor Wusheng did not speak, and the imperial guards, eunuchs, and palace maids also did not speak, but they were extremely skilled in handling the affairs here, as if they had experienced countless drills.
After the half-burnt incense time, the meditation hall returned to its former quiet and peaceful.
Daohua Zhenjun's sixth sense is still very accurate, and he is really not important to the Wusheng Emperor.
Therefore, Emperor Wusheng didn't say a word, so he asked the guards to escort Daohua Zhenjun to search for souls.
acted with such speed and decisiveness that Daohua Zhenjun couldn't even say a word of temptation and begging for mercy.
Daohua Zhenjun is now stunned, and he doesn't even react to what happened.
The physical body he occupied was not strong, so he had just sat down in the tea shop to rest, and he didn't even drink the tea, when the feeling of the world was spinning, and a blue meteorite directly bombarded the tea shop where he was resting.
In the mind of Daohua Zhenjun, as soon as he gave birth to the words Falling Star City, he was instantly divided by the monk of Falling Star City.
When he came back to his senses, he appeared in Xia Yu and threw him in front of Emperor Wusheng.
So what's going on? Why have they never dealt with Falling Star City, why can they find themselves through astrology, and who is the woman dressed as the emperor in front of them?
Before Daohua Zhenjun was searched for souls, he was thinking about which immortal he had offended.
With the arrest of Daohua Zhenjun, the wanted warrant for the title of the gold list was also removed.
Sister Xi'er also came back from the field leisurely and ran to the mansion of the county lord of Wuxi:
"Little lazy fox get up! We're leaving! ”
"Don't go crazy at night!"
The lord of Wuxi County asked Sister Xi'er to carry her hind legs, glancing at the dark scenery outside the window, and the fox's little paws grabbed the sheet and kicked her legs, so that Sister Xi'er would not make trouble.
(End of chapter)