Chapter 509: The Steward of the Wood Mansion

The next day, Kozuki had not returned, and no one knew where he had gone.

Mu Tianhe has decided to go to Mu Mansion and put down his body to be Mr. Yan's steward. But the clothes on his body were so luxurious, at first glance he looked like an old lady, and he didn't look like the clothes that a steward should wear, so he borrowed Mu Bo's clothes to wear.

Wearing a simple steward's clothes, Mu Tianhe still felt a little awkward.

"Dad, are you really going to do this?"

Mu Rongxuan's eyes were a little red, what his son was most afraid of was that when he grew up, he still needed his father to run for them all the time, and they couldn't do anything.

Although they have the ability, but because of Sikong Gaoming's threat, no one in Qingshui City is willing to hire them to do things, and now the only one who dares to oppose Sikong Gaoming is the mysterious Mr. Yan.

"Dad, let's go and discuss with Mr. Yan, I'll do it for you! I can go and be Mr. Yan's steward, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Mu Mingda was also very opposed to this.

But he was also very helpless in his heart, he ran all over Qingshui City for several days, but he still couldn't find a job, and people saw him as a member of the Mu family, and rejected him like a plague god.

Mu Tianhe smiled and said, "What Mr. Yan wants is just an out-of-body manager, and you can't look down on a person in the Yuan Infant Stage! It's okay, I've been the master of Mu Mansion for a lifetime, what's so difficult about being a steward?"

"Master, why don't I go with you? I know that the upper and lower levels of the Mu Mansion are together, and I can take care of you. Mu Bo said worriedly.

Mu Bo used to be the steward of Mufu and knew everything about Mufu well. Stewardship is a careful and tedious job, to take care of all kinds of small things around him, including flowers and plants, he is worried that his master is used to living a life of fine clothes and food, and he can't do this kind of errand.

"Uncle Mu, if you go, what does that Mr. Yan think of us?" Mu Tianhe patted Uncle Mu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you guys are here." If Mr. Yan is willing to give me the job of steward, I will borrow some money from Mr. Yan to buy a small courtyard, so that we will not have to fight with our ancestors and ancestors for land in the future. ”

Mu Tianhe's tone sounded a little sad, if it wasn't for the last resort, who would want to live in the cemetery?

Mu Hao held Mu Tianhe's hand tightly and said, "Grandpa, don't worry! I will definitely become stronger in the future, so that no one in Qingshui City will dare to underestimate us, and at that time, grandpa, you will no longer have to be wronged." ”

Mu Tianhe touched Mu Hao's head and smiled with satisfaction. He glanced at the Mu family and said, "Mingda and Ji Tong, you two must protect everyone when I am away, and there can be no accidents, understand?"

"Got it, Dad. Mu Mingda and Mu Jitong sighed.

Mu Tianhe wore Mu Bo's clothes, left the cemetery, and walked towards Mu Fu, now Mu Fu is no longer surnamed Mu, but changed his surname to Yan.

When he walked out of the cemetery, there were a large number of people pointing at him outside, and he used to be very annoyed, but now he accepted the ridicule of others.

The gate of Mufu is still imposing, and the plaque on the vermilion gate still reads the word "Mufu", which has not been changed.

Now the wooden mansion has become a little deserted, and the door is full of dust, and no one has cleaned it for a long time.

Mu Tianhe would have been very angry when he saw this situation, he liked everything to be clean and tidy, and he didn't like to be messy.

But it occurred to him that if he was going to become the steward of the place, then he would have to clean it all himself.

Mu Tianhe put away the emotion on his face, tidied up his clothes, and then walked up and knocked on the door twice.

"Mr. Yan, Mu Tianhe asks to see you. ”

The vermilion gate opened automatically, and Mu Tianhe walked in.

When I returned to my home, everything seemed so familiar and strange. Now everything in the Mu family has been sold, leaving only an empty yard sprinkled with fallen leaves.

He walked towards the lobby with ease, and at this moment, Mu Yu, who was covered in formation patterns in the lobby, was already waiting for his grandfather there.

"Mr. Yan. Mu Tianhe bowed and said.

Mu Yu suddenly felt quite funny in his heart, his grandfather was so respectful to him for no reason, but it was also very strange.

Although he now regarded himself as a member of the Mu family, he still didn't want to reveal his identity at will, after all, if the apprentice of the true god appeared in Qingshui City, it would also cause him a lot of trouble.

"What is the reason why the Mu family master is here?" Mu Yu asked deliberately.

"Mr. Yan's suggestion a few days ago, after thinking about it for a long time, I feel that Mr. Yan's words are very reasonable. Mr. Yan, the position of the steward of your house should still be vacant, right?" Mu Tianhe asked tentatively.

"What's the matter?" the head of the Mu family has figured it out, is he willing to deign to come to my mansion to be a steward?" Mu Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

When Mu Tianhe came here, he really regarded the old man in front of him as his grandfather.

But he still wanted to deliberately tease his grandfather, how to say that he had been orphaned since he was two years old because of this old man, and now it would be relieving to tease him.

If Mr. Yan doesn't dislike it, he is willing to accept Mr. Yan's suggestion, be a steward for Mr. Yan, and take care of the trivial matters up and down the Yan Mansion for Mr. Yan. Mu Tianhe said earnestly.

Mu Yu pondered for a moment, pretending to be a high-ranking person in the world: "That's it, you really think about it? When I Yan someone's steward won't bury your identity, then what is the salary in your mind?"

Salary?

Mu Tianhe actually forgot about this matter, he smiled awkwardly, remembering that the salary he used to give Mu Bo every month was five thousand spirit stones, he thought about it, he was a cultivator in the out-of-body period, at least not less than Mu Bo, right?

"Mr. Yan, I dare to ask for 10,000 spirit stones as a salary. Mu Tianhe said tentatively.

"What, 10,000 a day?" Mu Yu asked.

Mu Tianhe was startled, 10,000 a day was a bit of a lion's mouth, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Yan said that he laughed, it was 10,000 a month, 10,000 a month." ”

"10,000 yuan a month is too condescending, I'll give you 10,000 a day! If you have no opinion, sign these two deeds of sale." ”

Mu Yu is rich and rich, so he hires his grandfather to do things, how can he be stingy with his grandfather? Not to mention 10,000 a day, even 100,000 a day, Mu Yu will not frown.

Now there are hundreds of pills in my pocket, and the lowest quality is the fifth order, so it's enough to sell a few pills!

Now that the Mu family is short of money, Mu Yu happens to be very rich, and he doesn't know how to spend money, so it is very suitable to help the Mu family in this way.

"Huh?"

Mu Tianhe opened his mouth, and an indescribable shock appeared on his old face.

In the past, if he made 100,000 yuan a day, he wouldn't blink an eye, but now he is a down-and-out Mu family, and at this juncture of tribulation, someone is willing to spend 10,000 spirit stones a day to invite him, which really flatters him.

He looked at the deed of sale that fell on the table, and he was stunned for a while.

"What? 10,000 a day is not too little? 20,000 a day!" Mu Yu said.

"No, it's not. Mu Tianhe was completely stunned, why did he increase his salary after his stunned kung fu?

You must know that now their Mu family still owes more than one million debts, if it is 20,000 a day, then basically Mu Tianhe only needs to work for a few months to pay off the debt.

"Aren't you satisfied with 20,000? 30,000 a day!"

Mu Yu was really speechless, he was already laughing so hard that his stomach hurt under the cover of the formation, it was quite fun to think about playing tricks on his grandfather like this.

"No, no, no, 10,000 a day is enough, 10,000 a day is enough. Mu Tianhe hurriedly said. He is not a greedy person, and there are some things he knows how to measure. At this time, it is enough to be able to find a job to do in Qingshui City and use it to pay off debts.

"Okay, then 10,000 a day. Sign the deed of sale, and you will be the steward of my Yanfu from now on. Mu Yu pointed to the deed of sale on the table.

Mu Tianhe picked up the two deeds of sale, looked at the handwriting on them, and suddenly felt a little familiar, because the way he wrote was the same.

He glanced at Mu Yu suspiciously, not understanding why Mr. Yan's handwriting was so similar to his. Then he scanned each contract in detail, it was an ordinary employment relationship, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Anyway, it's just a note, just a formality, look at what you do so carefully, and it's not binding. A smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yu's mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes. Mu Tianhe no longer hesitated, and hurriedly incorporated his two drops of blood into the deed of sale, and then respectfully handed one to Mu Yu and put away his own.

"Old, old, old slave Mu Tianhe has seen the master. ”

Mu Tianhe wanted to kneel down and salute. When he said the word old slave, he still struggled in his heart, and even when he knelt, his body trembled.

Mu Yu didn't dare to accept his grandfather's courtesy, and a strong force stopped Mu Tianhe and prevented him from kneeling. Let your grandfather kneel down for him, that's a matter of thunder.

He hurriedly said: "There is no need for superfluous etiquette, don't call me master in the future, just call me Mr. Yan." ”

"Yes, the old slave understands. ”

Mu Tianhe felt the terrifying aura on Mr. Yan's body, and understood that the person in front of him was really not something he could afford to provoke. But he was also happy in his heart, because Mr. Yan didn't let him kneel and salute, obviously it still preserved his self-esteem, and at the same time, he also understood that with Mr. Yan's presence, Sikong Gaoming should not attack the Mu family again in the future.

After hesitating for a while, Mu Tianhe said, "Mr. Yan, the old slave has a request, I don't know if Mr. Yan can agree?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"The old slave wants to advance a part of his salary to Mr. Yan, and wants to find a place to stay so that my family can move out of the cemetery. Mu Tianhe said sincerely.

"Salary advancesβ€”"

"Mr. Yan, please help the old slave. The old slave is grateful!" Mu Tianhe thought that Mu Yu would not agree, and hurriedly said.

"There's no need to find a place to stay, you can take all your family to live in this house in the future! My house is so big and empty, and it's not too many people from your Mu family to live in. I'm just going out to run some errands, and I may not be back for a long time, so you can help me take care of everything in the house first, and I hope that when I come back, there won't be any deviations. ”

Mu Yu threw the black jade pendant of the Million Merchant House to Mu Tianhe.

"These are the funds for your errands, find someone to replace these dilapidated furniture for me, how to arrange it, you used to be the owner of this place, how to arrange it is more comfortable, you should know best." ”

"By the way, in order to prevent someone from coming to you to collect debts and make a mess of my house, you can take these spirit stones to pay off the money you owe, and you can take care of the rest of the money yourself. Mu Yu added.

Mu Tianhe took the jade pendant, probed his divine sense into the jade pendant, and was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Yan, five million?

But when he raised his head, where was Mr. Yan?