Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 603: “The King of Underground”


"But according to Rutherin, the earl did not treat the rest of these towers harshly. Those who left were given severance pay, while those who stayed were paid three years according to the standards of the former lord." Xia Fan continued. , "This seems to have been a military doctor before, and now he has opened a nursing home, and he is still doing his job."

"Why do people like this look for Azie?"

"Perhaps which of Azie's relatives contracted the cold and needs a doctor's outpatient treatment?" He casually guessed, "The main customers of that nursing home are middle-aged and elderly people, and the wealthy merchants in Azure Castle generally don't choose to go there. See a doctor."

Not to mention the nobles, the dragonborn, like the demon, rarely suffer from illnesses.

This kind of private medical institutions often serve civilians.

"So at present, the two people who are most suspicious are the two people." Li looked at Xia Fan and Qian Yan, "No matter which of them the person in the mirror is implicated, it is reasonable."

"Qianyan and I have similar views." Xia Fan nodded, "It's going to be the next thing."

Li blew his whistle, and soon a heavy voice came from the roof. After a while, he fell on the window sill, then rolled forward and jumped into the house.

"Meow——!"

Li stretched out his five fingers and scratched it, then drew a big circle with his tail.

The latter followed it around a few times, patted the ground rhythmically with his forefoot, and finally stood up and made a posture with his arms bent.

Xia Fan was dumbfounded by this set of actions, and those who didn't know might think that a demon and a spirit were fighting dance.

"What are you talking about?"

Li patted his head and said, "I asked it how far Azure Castle's sphere of influence has been expanded, and it replied that 80% of it has fallen into its control, and it has collected as many as a thousand men. "

Xia Fan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

The new uncrowned king of the blue castle of emotions has been born here?

Guogun probably felt this question, and raised his head with a long meow. Immediately afterwards, the scene of Xia Fan's scalp numb appeared-one after another wild cats came from all directions, flooding into the house like a tide, within a few minutes, the room was full of cats Some even jumped straight on the wooden table and approached Xia Fan with their tails erected.

The attitude towards Li Wildcat is another. Those who lie down and rub their feet, roll over with their belly exposed, and Sa Huanqiu's passion for affection is completely beyond words.

There is only a gap around a thousand words.

Those cats would rather take a detour than seem to be close to the living dead.

The little girl opened her mouth and finally didn't say anything-although her expression didn't change much, there was a faint look of loss in her eyes.

"Okay, I believe it, let them not come to me." If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard for Xia Fan to imagine that there are so many wild cats hidden in this building-you know They live on the third floor, not in the basement! God knows how these animals hide themselves.

Li held back a smile, showed the portraits of the six groups of people in turn to Gungun, and then took out the two most suspected individuals to show it again.

The latter meowed, lifted and waved, and jumped out of the window. The other wild cats immediately followed, rushing up the window sill like a stream, and disappearing one by one out of the night.

"It seems that bringing that guy is the right choice." Xia Fan fanned his nose and said, "It would be better if it could not recruit the cat into the house."

Only like this, the smell of wild cats was already permeating the room.

"Next time I will remind it." Li chuckled slightly, "By the way, where is the clan of the former lord? Are they still in Azure Fort?"

"Orina also asked this question." The answer was a thousand words, "but Rutherin doesn't know this too well. I only heard that quite a few of them went to the northern cities to seek refuge with distant relatives, and his wife I ended up depressed before I set off."

"Really..." Li's smile faded, and he sighed slightly, "I see."

She walked to the window and looked up at the ink-like sky, with a complicated expression in her eyes.

……

There are rare clusters of torches and piles of fire in the Baiguoyuan. Although the swaying flames are far from bright, they are enough to operate the machine.

Amid the roar of the steam piston, boxes of drunken fruit are poured into a rolling cylinder and squeezed into a sauce, and the intoxicating aroma can be smelled far away. The workers who have just received a salary are soaring, and they are not tired of working overtime overnight. They shout one after another. Seeing the progress that is dragged down during the day, they are being chased back little by little.

"The result is not bad, isn't it?" Philip and Gore walked slowly around the factory. "Even a donkey, occasionally I have to feed a handful of fried beans."

This is true for the factory, but it may not be the same for Azie—especially after the incident spread and every big businessman knew that Baiguoyuan gave in to the workers.

In the end, Gore didn't say this sentence in his heart. "The supervisor seems to have a big opinion on you. They are all worried about losing their job and getting retaliation from the hired worker."

"Unfortunately, they can't unite to strike and protest like the workers." Philip's tone is full of sarcasm, "After all, it is the workers who maintain production, not the supervisors. If the former can really supervise themselves, the latter is indeed unnecessary. Overhead."

"But if even they stand on the opposite side of us..."

"That is undoubtedly your responsibility, brother." Philip looked at him squintingly. "It's fine if you can't keep a flock of sheep. Can't you even control your own dog?"

"No, I'm just making assumptions." Gore quickly changed his words, "They are still willing to obey my orders."

"That's the best." The manager said lightly, "If these people overestimate their role, I don't mind replacing them all."

At this moment, a team of hired workers passed in front of them carrying boxes full of drunken fruits.

Gore frowned involuntarily and lowered his face.

The other party was the same group that he expelled for stealing fruits~IndoMTL.com~, which was also the source of this protest brewing into a strike.

Lass curled his lips, didn't put Gore's cold face in his eyes at all, humming a song and walked towards the sauce maker.

Other people reacted almost the same way.

Only Mollier lowered his head and saluted the two men cautiously before catching up with everyone.

"Bastard thing--" Gore was itchy with hatred. It was only a day before the hired worker dared to turn a blind eye to him. What if it would take another ten and a half days? "When I replace them, I must let them know what is worse than life and death!"

"Not everyone is like that." Philip looked at Mollier's back with interest, and ordered a few words in Gore's ear.

"Brother, are you sure?" Gollie asked a little surprised, "If Momora knows about it, I'm afraid it will cause a new disturbance."

"That's why I need some means and guidance." The manager touched his beard and said, "...just do what I said, maybe there may be new gains later."


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