Sure enough, Qian Ming was not curious about Wencheng's delay in these hours, nodded and responded, but asked another thing worriedly.

"Brother Cheng, are you also a secretary?"

The news spread pretty quickly, but it's normal to think about it, it's all announced directly at the conference, and I don't mean to keep it from anyone. Just find a familiar person and ask a little bit to know, and you don't even need to ask about it.

As soon as it disperses, maybe someone will take the initiative to gossip to the poor Ming.

People are curious, whether they are men or women, they will have a heart of gossip.

Wen Cheng didn't care about the tone of Qian Ming's speech, thinking that he was worried about something else, so he said casually: "Yes, the master ordered it directly." Why do you ask this?"

Could it be that this poor man is still very familiar with this aspect? If this is really the case, then he can completely transfer him over, so that he can be more worry-free.

Yes, peace of mind comes first. Wencheng has always lacked interest in power, and taking office as the head of the palace is just a brick and stone to knock on the door of the Xunwu Palace.

This is not to say how noble Wencheng is, how desireless he is. In fact, he also has desires, and he is not low. If he is in a world of the end of the law, he will also pursue power, after all, this can make his life more comfortable.

But in this world where you can attribute power to yourself, to pursue power and give up power is to have a sick brain.

With power, what kind of power is not?

Don't you see that in the Tongqian Society, he basically secretly abides by the rule of respecting strength? A second-rate martial artist, no matter how outstanding his other abilities are, it is impossible for him to become the leader or even the vice leader.

There were a lot of people walking around here, and Qian Ming raised his head and glanced around, and said close to Wen Cheng's ear: "Brother Cheng knows what the secret envoy does?"

"Yes. "Wencheng didn't know it originally, but when it was popularized by the master, he naturally knew what the secret envoy was for.

"Brother Cheng, since you know, then why do you still take over this secret envoy?" Poor Ming was surprised for a while and asked.

"Is there any problem? If you have something to say, hesitate to look like. ”

reprimanded Poor Ming lightly and heavily.

Qian Ming didn't care, and lowered his voice and said in Wen Cheng's ear: "Brother Cheng, this secret envoy is a fire pit, and all the principals in the meeting will hide if they can dodge when they hear the secret envoy, and they will avoid if they can." ”

"Why?" Wencheng couldn't understand. Although he was just a small wage earner in his last life, he had never eaten pork, so he had never seen a pig run?

According to the master, the secretary is mainly responsible for coordinating and purchasing the corresponding medicinal materials, ores, and heavenly and earthly treasures for the Feng clan. And the amount is huge, reaching tens of millions of taels of silver every year.

The pork will be sticky with oil, and every year it has endured such a great fortune, and the secretary makes this position a real fat shortage. Why, according to the meaning of the poor Ming, everyone is afraid to avoid this secret task?

To be honest, Wen Cheng's heart fluctuated a little when the master told him what the secret envoy did. It's not that he's greedy for money, it's just that if he wants to find more skill points, sometimes money really needs help.

Poor Ming smiled bitterly, and said to Wencheng word by word: "Because the danger of this position is very high. Yes, this secret envoy is indeed a fat poor, but the degree of danger is not comparable to that of other positions. ”

Understood, Wencheng completely understood. Since this secret envoy is to help the Feng clan collect materials, he may meet people in the clan or demons and monsters, and the danger will naturally rise to an outrageous level in an instant.

Anyway, Wen Cheng knew in his heart that according to the master, he couldn't even beat the worst clan members now.

Well, there's no Divine Will Warrior who can fight it.

"Brother Cheng has just joined the association, don't you know, in recent years, the position of secretary has changed many people. The longest one has not been done for a full year. The last secretary envoy only worked for four months before ......" Speaking of this, Qian Ming was full of palpitations, and even when he mentioned it, he had a frightened look.

That's it, Poor Ming didn't say anything. However, Wen Cheng also understands that he must be dead, if the previous one hadn't died, where would he have served as the secretary of the army?

It sounded a little scary, but Wencheng still didn't believe that the master would deliberately trick him. Maybe the master has some deep meaning, Wen Cheng shook his head and could only find this one, barely able to say the reason for the past.

Wen Cheng turned his head to Poor Ming who was following behind him, "The matter has come to this point, it's useless to say anything." Let's go, take a step at a time, and go back first. ”

"By the way, did you find the mansion I asked you to find?"

"Naturally, I found it," Poor Ming looked surprised, "It's just, Brother Cheng." You are officially in charge, there will be a special yard for you to live in, do you still need to buy a house?"

And such a good thing.

Although Wencheng has never lacked a house to live in since he came to this world. In the past, when he was in Iron Mountain City, he had his own house there, but since he came to Helian City, he has always lived in a shop.

As a big foodie who loves houses, I don't have a fixed house, and I always feel that there will be an empty feeling in my heart. And this feeling will get stronger and stronger over time.

If you are in charge, you can give yourself a yard, is this a surprise that you will give yourself with money?

Wen Cheng's mood instantly became happy, and even the danger brought to him by the position of the secretary seemed to be reduced a lot. It is fully proved that people can die for wealth, and birds can die for food.

However, the yard that Poor Ming worked so hard to find was not in vain, and he could still buy it for his father to live in.

Since Wen Cheng knew that the secret affairs made this position dangerous, he naturally didn't dare to live with his father and them, in case it was affected, then he would regret it.

"Yes, how not. Let's go, you wait for me to see the house that the club gave me, and then you take me to the house where you find it. ”

Okay, poor Ming nodded and took Wencheng all the way to the destination.

Then he took advantage of the hurry to introduce to Wencheng that his money would be distributed to his house, "This house is actually the boss Hu who lived in the past." It's just that after Boss Hu had an accident, he was taken back by the meeting and has been empty. Now Brother Cheng, you live in it, and it is also justified. ”

Hu Si lived, and when he died, he would take back the house?

Cut, this money will not be as generous as I imagined. Hearing that this house belongs to the Tongqian Society, not completely belongs to him, Wencheng only has the right to use, not ownership.

Wen Cheng was a little sullen in his heart, well, he still wanted a house.

Suddenly, Wen Cheng thought of a question.

"Since Hu Si used to live in this house, what about his family?

"Naturally, I moved out," Poor Ming replied truthfully. Seeing that Wen Cheng's face had changed a little badly, he suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out that Brother Cheng is worried about that." Brother Cheng rest assured, Boss Hu has been in charge for many years, has accumulated a lot of savings, and he also has his own house in Helian City. There is no need to worry about the displacement of family members and the problem of not having a house to live in. It's just that the life of his family will definitely decline, not as good as when Boss Hu was there, but there is no problem in being an ordinary rich man. ”

Poor Ming has never been favored by Hu Si, and he has no feelings for Hu Si's family, just talking to Wencheng on a matter-by-case basis.

Wen Cheng listened and nodded. He didn't mean anything else, he just felt that he occupied someone else's house, and if he let others have no place to live, he would be a little unhappy. I wonder if I can make up for it with some money.

Now that the poor Ming said that Hu Si's family has no problems in life, Wencheng will naturally not pay attention to it anymore.

Wencheng put his mind at ease and concentrated on the road. and Poor Ming did not continue to chat, but let go of their thoughts and recalled today's events.

Today, I got a lot of secrets from the master, especially about the clan and the feudal clan. Feudal ...... Or call them Feng?

As for what happened to the poison on the people in the clan, the master didn't make it clear, maybe he didn't understand it either. It can spread through the air, which is a bit like a virus, but the virus will not kill people in just half an hour, and it will take a few days anyway.

"Ghosts, ghosts, clans, and demons are really more terrifying than the other, but ordinary people in this world are really difficult." Wen Cheng rode on his horse, looking at the people who kept passing him, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Maybe it's really because of the Feng clan suppressing everything in secret, so that this ordinary person's life can be more colorful, at least he won't face weirdness and death all the time.

It's just that this feeling of completely relying on others makes Wencheng very uncomfortable. Strictly speaking, he is just an ordinary person.

Well, although he is a master of the Divine Artistic Conception, according to the master, in the eyes of the Feng family, the Divine Artistic Conception is no different from ordinary people.

They are all goods that can be easily poisoned by releasing their own fields.

He can't care about others, anyway, Wencheng is naturally unwilling to do such goods for the rest of his life.

Poor Ming took Wencheng into Helian City, passed through several streets in a row, and finally came to the house that now belongs to Wencheng.

In terms of location, the location of this house is not very good.

The layout of Helian City is divided according to the location of the rich in the east and the rich in the west, and the poor in the south and the cheap in the north.

The location of his house belongs to the east, the rich place. In people's eyes, it seems that the location is not as good as the west side.

But Wencheng doesn't care anymore, anyway, he didn't spend money in vain, it's almost a little bit.