With a face like a crown of jade, the young and romantic Du Taiwei Wang Mill said to Murong Qianqian, who was also young, "Could it be that we have seen it somewhere", this is understandable, it is a romantic story. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But then a middle-aged and elderly man in his forties and fifties said this sentence to fifteen-year-old Ruan Zun, which inevitably gave the latter goosebumps.

Afraid that he would think of the old things in the Colosseum, Ruan Zun hurriedly said: "The kid once participated in the big competition of the White Deer Spirit Academy, and the adult must have gone to watch the ceremony and seen the kid. ”

Nangong Fenglei suddenly, "Remember, you are the kid who fought against Luo Qingxuan and carried it hard, and finally won!

After some gossip, the business was also completed under the busyness of several masters, and some contract documents were drafted, and then signed.

A master said to the two: "Now these two places have been transferred from the government office to your Fengyunzhan private sector. There are some things I want to tell you. Although it is said that it is almost deserted, it seems that there are still more than a dozen orphans and old people, who live on it, and after you take it, you must ensure that the food is good, even if you give them two meals of porridge every day, try not to let people starve to death, so as not to fall into the hands of people and make the government ugly. ”

Murong Qianqian nodded, "Don't worry, my lord, if this good hall is handed over to our Fengyun Stack to operate, there will definitely be someone in charge of it, and they won't be hungry." ”

The master said: "As for that Yizhuang, it is a place where the dead are lonely and helpless, or the unclaimed bodies of those who died in a foreign land are parked and buried. In the past, during wars, more than a dozen unclaimed bodies were buried there every month. Now that the world is peaceful, it is rare to have one or two bodies a year. But as you know, it's in the middle of Shinshu City, and it's surrounded by bustling markets. The government also planned to divert the place for other purposes, but the people thought that the place was unlucky, and no one dared to approach. After you take over, the government will not require anything else, but if there is a corpse sent by the government, it must be buried and buried. ”

The two said yes again and again. After some more polite words on the official face, with a few contracts, he finally left.

on the carriage. Ruan Zun smiled at Murong Qianqian and said, "It seems that I still have to work hard to make money." These are two places to spend money. ”

"Look at your stingy appearance, a dozen orphans and widows, one or two corpses a year, can you spend a tael of gold?" Murong Qianqian rolled her eyes.

Returning to Fengyun Stack, I received another piece of good news, Lord Wuya is out of the customs. Ever since she had eaten the two-headed spirit dragon, she had been in safe retreat in the Spirit Law Attic, preparing to take this opportunity to attack the second-order spirit beast. It's been so long, and there hasn't been any movement. Now, just when they went to the Xinzhou Mansion, this guy actually broke through in one fell swoop.

The current Wuya, in fact, has not changed much. It's just that in Lai's small black bean-like eyes, there is a touch of gold. And near the tail feathers on the back, two golden feathers also appeared. Feeling its aura, the intensity of the spiritual power fluctuations on its body also greatly exceeded the past.

For spirit beasts, the second order is equivalent to the level of a human spirit master. Wu Ya's current spiritual strength is enough to fight against a high-level spiritual person, and it is not a problem.

And according to its own words, its spiritual power has also been greatly enhanced because of the spirit Jiao meat.

The double-headed spirit Jiao is a treasure. Ruan Zun inexplicably said such a sentence in his heart.

Take Uya and go to inspect the land newly zoned into the Wind and Cloud Stack. Totaling more than 400 acres of land, it is indeed a very vast piece. As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of gravel, wild grass is overgrown, and snakes and rats are rampant. There are several dilapidated houses on one side, and a few ragged children come and go from time to time. On the other side, there is a wild temple-like place, surrounded by many tattered banners, broken paper money on the ground, and tombs are continuous.

In this day and age, land is far less valuable than in previous lives. Land that is not suitable for cultivation is basically not bothered to be managed.

But in Ruan Zun's eyes, even these broken gravel fields are like a mountain of gold.

An old man who had lost half of his teeth and was in his last years, named Ge Laoqiu, was the person in charge of the Nashan Hall, who turned out to be a subordinate of the government office, but later offended people and was sent here to garrison. Old man Ge had already reached the age of retirement, and he was reluctant to pay three taels of silver a month from the government office, so he volunteered to come here to do the work that no one wanted to do, and maintained this piece of good hall and righteous village.

"You mean, this land will be yours in the future, not the public family?" After listening to Ruan Zun's introduction, Old Man Ge's eyes widened like copper bells, "Then I will pay my monthly salary every month, and the public family will not send it?"

"That's not what the kid is thinking about. Uncle, you have to ask the government office. Ruan Zun said.

Old man Ge sat on the ground weakly, his eyes were distracted, and he muttered: "Definitely not, the government will definitely not want me anymore, what else can I do......!

Seeing him like this, the yellow-skinned orphans who were timidly surrounding the distant house suddenly mourned, this good hall became privately owned, and if the government was in charge, there was still porridge to drink, and it became private, so I was afraid that I would not even have to drink the porridge in the future.

Murong Qianqian secretly twisted Ruan Zun, meaning to complain that he didn't make his words clear.

The kid clapped his hands, and then the four members of the service team pushed two carts out, one cart was filled with several large bags of white rice, and the other cart was loaded with some small clothes, bedding, living utensils, etc.

Then, Ruan Zun took two ingots of gold and stuffed them into Old Man Ge's hand.

Seeing this, Old Man Ge and the children were all stunned. Old man Ge trembled, looking at the two ingots of gold in his hand, "This, this is ......"

Ruan Zun found a stone and stood on it, and asked people to gather all the orphans in front of him, "You know the Fengyun stack in front, right?"

Some children nodded, others remained confused.

"I am the young master of the Wind and Cloud Stack. Ruan Zun said, "According to the contract I have reached with the Shinju government, in the future, these two places, including this Shantang and Yizhuang, will be under my jurisdiction." There are some things that I want to make clear first. First, these two places are under my jurisdiction, but the original function of sheltering the lonely, widowed and dead has not changed, and they are still good halls and righteous villages. Second, from today onwards, all orphans will have three meals a day, three full meals, one meat and one vegetable for each meal, and soup for dinner. ”

Hearing this, the orphans' eyes suddenly lit up and they cried out, "Really?"

"It's true!" Ruan Zun felt that his prestige suddenly came up, looking at this group of children, thinking about his lonely life when he was a child, and even a feeling of sadness came up, and his nose was sour, "In the Qianjin Hall in the stack, a medicine boy from Mr. An will be sent here in turn to see a doctor for you." Moreover, the service team will come behind and renovate the houses here and build some new accommodations. ”

Most of the children cheered. There were only three older children, and a few lonely old people who were seriously ill and abandoned here, and there was not much reaction.

They are not as innocent as those little children, and years of loneliness have taught them a lot of truths, including the most reasonable saying in the world that pies will not fall from the sky.

"Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world!" Ruan Zun changed his words, "When you think of what you get, you have to pay for something." If you want to have food and clothing, stability, and even literacy in my land, and you want to learn martial arts in the future, then you must listen to me and do what I ask!"

Hearing the words "Soul Practice", the three older children, who were still lying lazily on the ground and seemed indifferent to Ruan Zun's words, suddenly all stood up!

The people of the service team, under the command of Nguyen Zun, began to build a wall on this vast land. At first, they just stuck bamboo poles on the ground along the edge of the land, and then used strings to tie the bamboo poles (to be continued). )