Chapter 178 Recruiting Guests Again Finishes the Scene
Nighttime.
Bai Siyuan and more than a dozen other monks came to the door together to express their concern and kindness.
Seeing that people's faces were as white as paper, their steps were vain, and their breath was weak, they were secretly frightened one by one, and they had no doubt about Zhong Yan's injury.
If they were to take a pulse, they would definitely be able to find that it was just the excessive loss of vitality that caused them to lose their strength, and they could recover from their original state by relying on the Qi Condensing Pill.
After only chatting about the robbery at that time, Zhong Yan sent the guest out on the grounds that he needed to recuperate, but left it alone for Qi Xianzong.
"Zhong Mansion wants to recruit Keqing, I don't know if Qi Daoyou is interested, he is fifty years old."
Qi Xianzong used to be a guest of Wangqi Liu's family, but he didn't negotiate because he asked for a salary increase, and left Wangqi Liu's family to come to Qingyang two years ago.
Zhong Yan secretly paid attention to him, and specially sent someone to Wangqian to buy his information.
ββSanling Root, thirty-four years old at the peak of the eighth layer of Qi refining, and broke through to the ninth layer during this time in Qingyang.
He is low-key, not good at talking, and has a solid mouth.
Meet the conditions for Zhong Yan's selection of guest secretary.
When he was talking to Peng Wanli about the Colosseum's share deal, he deliberately kept him present.
"Fifty?"
Qi Xianzong stared at the rhetorical question, the Liu family of the Zhuji family refused to do so at the beginning.
Piggyback.
Fifty lower-grade spirit stones are just the basic benefits, and there are additional commission benefits such as Lingmi pills for New Year's holidays and rewards for missions.
The commission benefit is closely related to the basic salary, the higher the annual salary, the more the contribution is converted according to the proportion.
Regarding the treatment of guest kings, there are various template agreements in the cultivation world, but in fact, the content is much the same.
The level of treatment mainly depends on the basic annual salary and the income generation ability of the main family.
In the general market, the monks in the early stage of qi refining are less than 10 in the year, less than 30 in the middle stage, and more than 30 in the later stage.
There are differences between individuals, even if they are of the same level, some are twenty dollars, and some may be doubled.
For example, if you have a special skill identity such as an alchemist or a formation mage, or if you have a relatively prominent past combat experience, you will rise to the top.
The monk who built the foundation became a guest of the house, and the difference in age was even greater.
Some of the main positions sit in the shock and deterrence, and hang a name, less than one or two hundred, and if the master is pioneering and often involved in danger, he can go to a thousand spirit stones a year, or even more.
Becoming a guest at home, you don't have to worry about daily practice resources, and there is a group of people holding together, which is safer and has many benefits.
However, compared to the huge group of casual cultivators in the cultivation world, the number of guest monks is a small part of it.
Some are due to various factors such as low strength and weak ability, and others do not want it.
More of them are unwilling, and they have become family guests, with a lot less freedom and have to obey orders.
Now.
Facing a rhetorical question, Zhong Yan said with a smile: "The agreement is signed every ten years, and you can pay two years in advance." β
After a pause, he then added: "Speaking clearly, the Zhong Mansion may be in trouble right now, so the price is higher than the treatment of ordinary ninth-layer monks, and the situation in the Mansion will improve in the future, and the price will rise, but for Daoists, it is an opportunity." β
Qi Xianzong frowned and said, "Rong Qi thought about it for three days. β
Zhong Yan raised a finger: "One day." β
"I'll get back to you tomorrow."
Qi Xianzong arched his hand, turned around and walked out, and was sent out of the mansion by Gu Baiyu.
Yu Qingyao stepped forward and asked, "Will he agree?" β
Zhong Yan shook his head: "It's hard to say, human nature can't stand the test the most, if it passes the test, it will be even more commendable, people's life often chooses more than hard work, it depends on whether you can grasp it, it's not that I brag with white teeth, look at it, be my Zhongfu Keqing, better than any other!" β
Yu Qingyao bowed her head and asked again: "What about the recruitment notice?" β
Zhong Yan looked at her and said with a smile: "The news will spread tomorrow, and you still expect someone to come at this time?" If there is, the conditions are worse and it will be recruited. β
After speaking, he pondered for a moment and whispered: "I can't say, there are many monks in the city, maybe there are people who are extremely difficult to have the conditions, and they will gamble." β
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Hai time.
Thirty-five courtyard residences.
The living room table was full of all kinds of meat dishes, and Zhong Yan opened his bow left and right, feasting on it.
Jiang Huan sat opposite, seeing that her husband's face had become ruddy and her spirit had improved a lot, she blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Husband, will you be able to fully recover soon?" β
The first time Zhong Yan used the 'Void Great Monument Hand' to lose her power, she was present, and the current situation was the same, which made her a little suspicious.
"You know."
"Hmm!"
The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth curled, his smile became even worse, and he got up to help pour the wine, "Husband, you eat slowly." β
Eat and drink to your heart's content, and think about lust.
After resting for a while, Zhong Yan looked at Jiang Huan who was cleaning up the dining table, and his graceful figure made his index finger move.
"Huan'er, don't clean up yet, come!"
"What's the matter, husband?"
Jiang Huan stepped forward and was pulled into her arms by her husband.
"Husband, your ...... injury"
"Out of the way!"
Jiang Huan's face was shy, "That...... Don't move, Huan'er is waiting for you......"
How can you only work so hard for such a beautiful little lady.
Zhong Yan fought bravely.
[Five Elements Spiritual Root Bonus +228, Cultivation Progress +50, Spell Bonus +211]
[Five Elements Spiritual Root Bonus +231, Cultivation Progress +50, Spell Bonus +219]
Long.
Zhong Yan hugged the jade body, was very happy, and sighed again: The beauty body is 'weak'.
His attack can make her drizzle and produce three aftershocks.
There are also rewards, which continue to rise.
It's really a second treasure.
At the same time, Zhong Yan also sighed that it was too difficult to bind his wife and concubine.
There are so many wives and concubines in the house, such as Dongcao and Xia He, who have been in the house for many years, but they have no reaction.
He asked himself that he was very good to all of them, compared to the current situation in this world, he was sure that looking at the entire Yan Kingdom, there was no concubine who had such status and respect as the Zhongfu woman.
And Jiang Huan beside him, Zhong Yan also felt it really, his feelings for himself should be impeccable, and every time he looked at him, he was full of strong love.
But it is not bound.
Relatively speaking, she and Jiang Huan still have a foundation, and they learned from each other that as early as when they went to the back garden of No. 10 Wutong Lane to practice martial arts, they already had a heart for themselves and secretly liked them.
And the original Yan Sandao was bought back from the Marriage Pavilion, and it was bound not long after entering the mansion, and it once made him think that it was not difficult to bind.
Zhong Yan still hasn't figured out the doorway in this.
But fortunately, every time he has a pleasure, Jiang Huan's rewards are gradually increasing, proving that the relationship is getting deeper and deeper, and there is great hope for binding in the future.
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Early the next morning.
Zhong Yan worked tirelessly to attend a class with Jiang Huan.
Jiang Huan saw that her husband was brave as usual, and it seemed that the injury was really fine, so afterwards, while her husband was in a good mood, he tried to say:
"Husband, can you go and see Sister Ping when you have time? My sister is worried about you, she washes her face with tears all day long, and she has never eaten and drunk well, and the concubine is afraid that she will not be able to bear it. β
Zhong Yan rubbed his cheeks and said with a smile: "Listen to you!" Go today! β
Jiang Huan was extremely happy, his smile bloomed, and he nodded vigorously: "Hmm!" Huan'er changes your clothes! β
Zhong Yan took out the talisman when she left the bedroom to clean up.
Not from time to time.
Zhong Yan and the two asked about the next person, and walked all the way to the kitchen of the first courtyard.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a large group of people surrounding the front hall, arguing fiercely.
"I've seen the master!" A maid hurriedly reminded her.
"Husband (uncle)!" Everyone retreated, and several female dependents saluted one after another.
"Husband, are you alright?" Jiang Ping, who had a haggard face, immediately turned into surprise with anger on her face, and then lowered her head again.
Zhong Yan glanced at the group of people expressionlessly.
Jiang Ping and the two maids stood on one side, and on the other side were Yang Liu'er, Liu Ziying and a group of maids.
There were four maids sitting on the floor in the middle, among whom Xiao Qing was disheveled, with cracked sleeves and two conspicuous scratches on his face.
The other three, one of whom had a clear five-finger print on his cheek, apparently slapped in the face.
"What's the noise?"
Yang Liu'er bowed and said: "Uncle, the subordinates are not sensible, and the concubine teaches them the rules." β
Jiang Ping hesitated and followed, "Yes, husband." β
Zhong Yan looked at Xiaoqing and said, "Xiaoqing, you say." β
Xiaoqing trembled, and hurriedly put his head on the ground: "Back to the master, the slave maid accidentally bumped into Xiao'e, and was torn by a potted branch, and was annoyed for a while, thinking that she did it on purpose, so he slapped her, and the slave knew her mistake!" Please punish the master! β
Jiang Ping pursed her lips and squeezed her pink fist tightly in her sleeve.
"Presumptuous! Dare to lie in front of me! When I was blind, didn't hear?! β
With an angry shout, everyone present trembled with their bodies, and then knelt down in a hurry.
Zhong Yan snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
"Huan'er, let Sandao notify everyone to come to the council room!"
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