Chapter 164: Miscellaneous Servants

According to the regulations of the Hehuan Sect, when a disciple returns to the sect, whether it is a miscellaneous servant or an outer disciple, he must first go to the outer gate steward to report, the difference is that it is the sect elders who manage the outer disciples, but it is the nepotism of these elders who manage the miscellaneous servants. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhao Xinming walked slowly along the stone steps path, and soon arrived at the foreign affairs hall of the Hehuan Sect, and walked in through the small door on the side of the main hall. The main hall is divided into two, with the front receiving outer disciples, and only a small room on the back receiving miscellaneous servants. Zhao Xinming looked up and saw a short and fat man sitting in a rocking chair behind the counter, half-squinting and napping.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the short and fat man hurriedly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Xinming, and was immediately relieved when he saw the black identity tag on Zhao Xinming's waist, his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you understand the rules, don't knock on the door when you enter, uneducated things!"

Zhao Xinming's heart was on fire, and a murderous aura suddenly dispersed. The short and fat man was shocked, and quickly looked left and right. Zhao Xinming suppressed the anger in his heart and said softly: "The villain Wu Cheng has seen Steward Liu. "There are a total of four miscellaneous servants in the Hehuan Sect, this short and fat man is called Liu Chengliang, and Zhao Xinming has already inquired clearly.

Steward Liu was frightened again and again, felt that he had lost face, and sneered: "Wu Cheng, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Xinming knew that he had met the villain, so he could only entrust the false snake and said: "Back to Steward Liu, the villain Wu Cheng was ordered by the sect half a year ago to go to Zhongzhou City to listen to the dispatch, and now he has returned to the sect at the end of the term, and he has specially explained the situation to Steward Liu."

When Steward Liu heard the words "Zhongzhou City", his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "Wu Cheng, you have not heard from you for half a year, and I have no record here, what proof do you have?"

Zhao Xinming nodded and said again: "Back to Steward Liu, Elder Su of Zhongzhou City can testify for the villain." The villain has been listening to Elder Su's work, and he also asked Steward Liu to observe it. ”

"Bold!" Steward Liu shouted angrily and said, "Wu Cheng, you are quibbling, do you think I dare not ask Elder Su? Or do you have ulterior motives and want to get away with it? Tell me quickly, who are you, and what are your intentions in coming to my Hehuan Sect?"

"The villain doesn't dare. Zhao Xinming shook his head and said, "Back to Steward Liu, the villain has been doing chores in the mansion when he arrived in Zhongzhou City." More than three months ago, Elder Su arrived there and saw that the villain was nimble, so he let the villain wait for dispatch under her, and until today, he also asked Steward Liu to investigate. After speaking, Zhao Xinming took out fifty taels of gold and sent it up.

When Steward Liu saw the gold, his face suddenly eased, and he said, "Wu Cheng, show me your identity card." ”

"Yes. Zhao Xinming hurriedly took off the identity card and handed it over.

Steward Liu squinted his eyes for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, he is indeed a miscellaneous disciple of the sect." I said Wu Cheng, wouldn't you just take out your identity card earlier?"

Zhao Xinming was helpless, so he could only say: "Liu is in charge of the lesson, and the villain has thanked the steward." ”

"Hmm. Steward Liu waved his hand and collected the gold, and said again, "Wu Cheng, what did you do before?"

"Back to Steward Liu, he was chopping wood before he went down. Zhao Xinming hurriedly replied.

Steward Liu rolled his eyes and said, "Wu Cheng, it's not the right time for you to come back." These living people are full, and now there are only a few people who carry dung, or you can go there. ”

Zhao Xinming snorted coldly, clenched his hands into fists and was about to kill this person, thinking of Liu Yue, he endured it patiently. Zhao Xinming was originally born as a son, and since he was a child, others have held him up, and even if he has been in trouble in the past two years, no one has insulted him like this! As the saying goes: A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated! How can this dead fat man not be angry when he kills him like this? It's just that now is not the time to be angry, but this Liangzi is over. Zhao Xinming held back his anger, took out twenty taels of gold again, and arched his hand: "Steward Liu, the villain has offended a lot, and please don't worry about Steward Liu." The affairs of the miscellaneous servants are all decided by the steward, and the villain is grateful. ”

Steward Liu glanced at the gold, but his face was impassive, and he said in a deep voice: "Wu Cheng, what do you mean by this, am I still lying to you?"

"The villain doesn't dare, the little heart is not respectful, and I ask Steward Liu to smile. Zhao Xinming swallowed his anger, only to feel goosebumps rolling down his whole body, and his ethics were all shattered.

Steward Liu nodded, a smile appeared on his fat face, and said, "Wu Cheng, since you have this filial piety, I will reluctantly accept it." Well, there's still a shortage of manpower in the laundry room on the east side, so you can go there. It's not a big deal, and there are a lot of female handymen, and they look good, so it's cheap for you kid. ”

Zhao Xinming was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly took out twenty taels of gold, and said: "Steward Liu, please also change the villain to a miscellaneous servant, the villain is very clumsy, and can only do some rough work." ”

Steward Liu's face suddenly sank, and he glanced at the gold, and then his face eased slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You kid is really not a thing, others rush to give you what they want, you really don't know how to lift! Since you want to chop wood, then chop wood, don't say that I didn't remind you, the work of chopping wood is not done by people!"

"Thank you, Steward Liu. Zhao Xinming breathed a sigh of relief. With his sixfold cultivation of internal strength, with a dagger with a casual stroke, it is not too simple. Moreover, the chopping wood is in the mountains, and it is convenient to do something by yourself without supervision.

Steward Liu accepted forty taels of gold, and drew a stroke on the file with a stroke of his pen, and the matter was settled. Zhao Xinming hurriedly thanked him, exited the main hall, and walked down the stone path.

To the northwest of the Sun Moon Valley is a depression, where the sun does not shine all year round, and it is extremely dark and humid. After the Hehuan Sect established a sect here, no one wanted this place, so it became a place where the sect's miscellaneous servants lived. At this time, it was spring and summer, and a faint mist shrouded here, and a chill hit my heart when the breeze blew. Zhao Xinming looked up and saw a small and low building not far ahead, which had long been dilapidated by the wind and sun. A commotion came from afar in the small building, and the words were crude and unbearable. Zhao Xinming shook his head and continued to walk forward.

There are no less than 3,000 miscellaneous disciples in the Hehuan Sect, which are divided into eight major blocks according to the miscellaneous duties such as chopping wood, carrying water, washing, cooking, and planting vegetables, which are managed by eight leaders, commonly known as the "Eight King Kongs". Zhao Xinming walked all the way with the voucher issued by Steward Liu, and soon found the place where the wood-cutting disciples lived, but it was a row of two-story small buildings with a lobby in the middle. The two doors were half-opened, and a noise came from them. When Zhao Xinming called the door, he smelled a peculiar smell, foot odor, bad breath, rot mixed together, and even the smell of feces and urine. Zhao Xinming was caught off guard, almost fainted, and hurriedly retreated. One in and one out, the crowd in the lobby looked over! )