A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 509: The steward of Mufu
The next day, Juzhexing has not yet returned, and no one knows where he went.
Mu Tianhe has decided to go to Mufu, put down his body and go to be the steward of Mr. Yan. However, the clothes on his body were too luxurious. At first glance, they looked like the old lady. They didn't look like clothes that a steward should wear at all, so he borrowed Uncle Mu's clothes to wear.
Wearing simple stewardship clothes, Mu Tianhe felt a little awkward.
"Father, do you really want to do this?"
Mu Rongxuan’s eye circles are a little red. The biggest fear of being a son is that when he grows up he needs his father to run for them all the time, and they can’t do anything.
Although they are capable, because of Sagong's brilliant threat, Qingshuicheng no one wants to hire them to do things. Now, only the mysterious Mr. Yan dares to confront Sagong's brilliant.
"Father, let's discuss with Mr. Yan, let me do this for you! I can go to be Mr. Yan's steward, you don't have to work anymore." Mu Mingda was also very opposed to this matter.
But he was also very helpless in his heart. He ran throughout Qingshui City for several days and still couldn't find a job. People saw him as a member of the Mu family and rejected him like a plague god.
Mu Tianhe smiled, and said: "Mr. Yan wants only a steward in the out-of-aperture period, you a person in the Nascent and Infant period look down upon it! It's okay, I have been the master of Mufu for a lifetime. , What is the difficulty of being a steward?"
"Master, should I accompany you? I know that Mu Mansion will go up and down together and can take care of you." Uncle Mu said worriedly.
Uncle Mu used to be in charge of Mufu, and he knew everything about Mufu well. Handling is a meticulous and tedious job. He has to take care of all the small things around him, including flowers and plants. He is worried that his master is accustomed to living a life of fine clothes and jade, and he will not be able to do such errands.
"Uncle Mu, if you go, how does Mr. Yan treat us? The steward has a steward next to him?" Mu Tianhe patted Uncle Mu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you are here Here. If Mr. Yan is willing to give me the job of stewardship, I will borrow some money from Mr. Yan to buy a small yard, so we won’t have to fight for land with our ancestors in the future."
Mu Tianhe's tone sounds sad. If it is not a last resort, who wants to live in the cemetery?
Muhao held Mu Tianhe's hand tightly, and said, "Grandpa, don't worry! I will definitely become stronger in the future, so that people in Qingshui City will not dare to look down upon us. At that time, grandpa, you don’t have to I was wronged."
Mu Tianhe touched Mu Hao's head and smiled with satisfaction. He looked 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?"
"Understood, Dad." Mu Mingda and Mu Ji sighed together.
Mu Tianhe, wearing the clothes of Uncle Mu, left the cemetery and walked towards Mu Mansion. Today, Mu Mansion no longer has the surname Mu, but has changed his surname to Yan.
When he walked out of the cemetery, a large number of people were pointing at him outside. He would be very annoyed before, but now he has accepted the ridicule of others.
The gate of Mufu is still very impressive, and the plaque on the vermilion gate still reads the word "Mufu", which has not been changed.
Today's Mufu has become a little deserted, and the door is covered with dust, and no one has cleaned it for a long time.
Once Mu Tianhe saw this situation, he would be very angry. He likes everything clean and tidy, and he doesn't like messy situations.
But he suddenly thought that if he were to become the steward here, he would have to clean up all of this himself.
Mu Tianhe put away the emotional color on his face, tidied his clothes, and then stepped forward and knocked on the door twice.
"Mr. Yan, Mu Tianhe, please see me."
The vermillion door opened automatically, and Mu Tianhe walked in.
went back to my home, feeling everything seemed so familiar and unfamiliar. Today, everything in the Mu family has been sold, leaving only the empty yard covered with fallen leaves.
He walked toward the lobby in a familiar manner. At this moment, Kiba, who was full of stripes in the lobby, was already there waiting for his grandfather.
"Mr. Yan." Mu Tianhe bowed.
Kiyu suddenly felt quite funny in his heart, and his grandfather was so respectful to him because of unknown, it was also very strange.
Now, although he has regarded himself as a member of the Mu family, he still doesn't want to expose his identity at will. After all, the true god's apprentice will cause him a lot of trouble if he appears in Qingshui City.
"What is the so-called Mr. Mu coming here?" Mu Yu asked deliberately.
"Mr. Yan's suggestion a few days ago, I thought about it for a long time next time, and felt that Mr. Yan's words were very reasonable. Mr. Yan, should the position of manager in your house still be vacant?" Mu Tianhe asked tentatively Tao.
"What? Patriarch Mu figured it out, are you willing to condescend to be a steward in my house?" Mu Yu's mouth was smiling.
When Mu Tianhe came here, he really regarded the old man in front of him as his grandfather.
But in his heart he still wants to deliberately tease his grandfather, how to say that he has been an orphan because of this old man since he was two years old, and now it is a relief to tease him.
"Mr. Yan joked, Zai Xia is no longer a Mu Patriarch. If Mr. Yan doesn’t dislike him, Xia Xia is willing to accept Mr. Yan’s suggestion, and act as a manager for Mr. Yan and take care of Mr. Yan’s ups and downs. Trivia." Mu Tianhe
Said earnestly.
Kiha pondered for a moment, pretending to be a worldly expert: "That’s it! Do you really think about it? When I extend someone’s duties, I won’t bury your identity, then What is your salary in mind?"
salary?
Mu Tianhe actually forgot about this incident. He smiled awkwardly. He remembered that the monthly salary given to Uncle Mu was five thousand spiritual stones. He thought about it and he was in the out of life period. Cultivators, at least can't be less than Uncle Mu?
"Mr. Yan, dare to ask for ten thousand spiritual stones as salary." Mu Tianhe said tentatively.
"What? Ten thousand a day?" Kiba asked.
Mu Tianhe was taken aback, a little lion opened his mouth at 10,000 a day, and quickly said: "Mr. Yan is joking. It is 10,000 a month, 10,000 a month."
"Ten thousand a month is too awkward, I will give you ten thousand a day! If you have no objection, you will sign these two deeds."
Kiha is rich and wealthy. At any rate, he hired his grandfather to do things. Think about how he can be stingy with his grandfather? Don't say it is 10,000 a day, even if it is 100,000 a day, Kiba won't frown.
The big deal is to sell a few more pills! Now there are hundreds of pills in my pocket, the lowest quality is all Tier 5, just selling a few pills is enough!
Now the Mu family is short of money, and Mu Yu is so rich that he doesn't know how to spend money. This way of supporting the Mu family is perfect.
"Huh?"
Mu Tianhe opened his mouth, and there was an unspeakable shock on his old face.
In the past, if he made 100,000 yuan a day, he wouldn’t even blink his eyes, but now he is a desolate wooden family. At this juncture, someone is willing to spend 10,000 spiritual stones a day to invite him. This really flattered him.
He was stunned for a moment when he looked at the deed that fell on the table.
"Why? Ten thousand a day is too little? Twenty thousand that day!" Kiba said.
"No, no." Mu Tianhe was completely stunned. Why did his stunned work raise his salary?
Is this Mr. Yan so generous? We must know that their Mu family still owes more than 1 million in debt. If it is 20,000 a day, then Mu Tianhe can basically pay off the debt in just a few months.
"Are you not satisfied with twenty thousand? Thirty thousand that day!"
Kiha is really amazing and endless. He has a stomachache from laughing under the cover of the pattern. It is fun to think about teasing his grandfather like this.
"No, no, no, 10,000 a day is enough, 10,000 a day is enough." Mu Tianhe quickly said. He is not a greedy person, he knows some things. At this time, it is enough to find a job in Qingshui City to pay off the debt.
"Let's do it! Then ten thousand a day. Sign the deed of selling, you will be the steward of my Yanfu from now on." Kiba pointed to the deed of selling on the table.
Mu Tianhe picked up the two sales deeds and looked at the dragon and phoenix writing on them, suddenly felt a bit familiar, because he wrote in the same way.
He glanced at Kiba suspiciously, wondering why Mr. Yan wrote so much like him. Then I scanned every contract in detail. It was an ordinary employment relationship, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"Anyway, it's just a piece of paper, a form, what do you look at so carefully? There is no binding force." A smile appeared on the corner of Kiba's mouth.
"Yes, yes, yes." Mu Tianhe didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly put two drops of his own blood into the deed, and then respectfully handed it to Mu Yu, and received his own one. Up.
"Old, old, and old slave Mu Tianhe has seen the lord."
Mu Tianhe wanted to kneel and bow. When uttering the word old slave, he still had a slight struggle in his heart, and even when he knelt, his body trembled.
Kiyu didn't dare to accept his grandfather's gift, and a powerful force stopped Mu Tianhe from kneeling. Letting his grandfather kneel down to himself is a matter of lightning strikes.
He hurriedly said: "The extra etiquette is unnecessary. 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 realized that the person in front of him was really not something he could afford. But he was also happy for a while, because Mr. Yan didn't let him kneel down and salute obviously still preserved his self-esteem. At the same time, he also understood that with Mr. Yan, Sikong Gaoming should not attack Mu Family again in the future.
After hesitating for a while, Mu Tianhe said: "Mr. Yan, the old slave has a request. I wonder if Mr. Yan can agree?"
"Tell me~IndoMTL.com~The old slave wants to advance a portion of his salary to Mr. Xiang Yan, and wants to find a place to stay so that my family can move out of the cemetery." Mu Tianhe said sincerely.
"What about salary advances--"
"Mr. Yan, please help the old slave. The old slave is grateful!" Mu Tianhe thought Mu Yu would not agree, and said quickly.
"You don’t have to find a place to stay. You can bring all your family into this house in the future! My house is so empty and empty, and you don’t have too many people living in the Mu family. . I happen to be going out to do something, and it may not be a long time to come back. You should help me take care of everything in the house first, and hope that there will be no deviation when I come back."
Mu Yu threw the black jade pendant of Million Trading Company to Mu Tianhe. r/>
"These are the funds for your work. Give me somebody to replace the worn-out furniture. You can decorate it as you please. You used to be the owner of this place. You should know best how it is more comfortable."
" By the way, in order to avoid someone coming to you to collect debts and make my house a mess, you take these spirit stones to pay off all the money you owe, and you can see the rest of the money for yourself Work." Kiba added.
Mu Tianhe took the jade pendant, and dived into the jade pendant. He was taken aback for a moment: "Mr. Yan, five million? Isn't this too much?"
But when he raises his head, where is Mr. Yan again?