Fantasy sign-in: Lao Tzu is rich

Chapter 79

The twelve captains drifted away from Mei Ganna.

The conditions are so favorable that these captains are embarrassed to ask for a basic salary, but Mei Gan insists on giving it, saying it is a respect for talents.

Yan Fenghua rolled his eyes to the sky.

"It's weird, you can still spread out such a big stall without falling down by playing like this?"

"Hehe, I'm rich!"

"Fuck off!"

Twelve hunting teams were expanded to 100 people per team according to Meigan's arrangement. The new recruits were at least at the level of grand masters, and a few of them were at the level of Martial Kings. In the dark, Meigan also arranged several Martial Emperors in the twelve teams. Rotation, as a mobile aid, so that once you encounter seven-star and eight-star alien beasts, you can also hunt and kill them.

The equipment of more than 1000 people was also updated. According to the vision of the twelve captains, all the replaceable ones were replaced with good ones, and the whole team lined up there, not to mention hunting exotic beasts, and the combat power alone would not be weak.

When Meigan came to Yuwen's house, the gatekeeper saw it and immediately saluted and invited him in.

"Master Xiao is in Lord Sangbiao's courtyard."

Meigan sighed softly and walked inward.

The gate was rebuilt, and the damaged parts inside and outside the courtyard were also repaired as they were, but the difference between the old and the new is still visible, and the accumulation of time is difficult to change.

"Look at Uncle Biao again?"

In the courtyard, Sangbiao's favorite place to sit is a tomb, with Yu Wenxiao sitting on one side.

Shaking the jug in his hand: "I have nothing to do today, come and have a drink with Uncle Biao, do you want to come together?"

Mei Gan nodded, and Yu Wenxiao casually threw a wine glass over.

"Huh?" Mei Gan was a little surprised, this strength. Although he can't cultivate internal strength, he can't hold back his knowledge.

"You broke through?"

"Hey, awesome, it happened yesterday, so today I can count as telling Uncle Biao."

The two of them had nothing to eat, so they just sat on the ground and drank wine.

"The Crown Prince already knows about the Qingshan Society, so he is not surprised. He is very interested in you and asked when you will be in the capital."

It's no wonder the royal family didn't know about Qingshan's big move, but is he going to the capital now?

Or go to Smoky Crystal City?

"The Purple Jade City is basically stable. Although there is no Martial King in the Yuwen family except me, fortunately there is your Jingwu Hall, so if you want to go to the capital, I will go all the way north."

"Then let me prepare. We still need a few people to take care of the local area. They are smart and reliable."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news!"

Meigan actually has a candidate in his mind, but he doesn't know if he will be willing.

Han Xiaozhe has been sent to Meigan by Wuding these days, saying that he is studying, but in fact, this kid is very flexible, especially business-minded, and he is the one who made the move of the industrial model of God of Wealth Town to Ziyu City. Buffets, hospitals, and clothing stores are all functioning now.

Mei Gan really hoped that he would take care of Ziyu City's business, but he had to ask Wu Ding.

"Okay! It's all up to you!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Ding was happier when he heard that this was more than prunes.

"Oh, I'm still worried about how to find a good home for this kid, so it's settled!"

"Then you are always by my side."

"Do you think I need someone to take care of me?"

Mei Gan didn't understand.

"Oh, when I saw this kid back then, he only had the length of his forearm. His parents died because of me. I feel ashamed of him. I have brought him by my side for so many years because I was afraid of any accident and danger." Wu Ding stretched out his arms. Two fingers, dangling in front of Meigan.

"Ok?"

"cigarette!"

"oh oh."

Prune ordered for Wu Ding, waiting for him to continue.

"He can't practice. Just like you, his dantian is born with defects, but he is not as lucky as you. He just met me. There is nothing we can do but make him physically stronger. But his brain power is extraordinary. As long as you can make good use of it , is definitely a help!"

Hearing that Han Xiaozhe's dantian was injured, Mei Gan was also taken aback for a moment, probably because of the same illness.

Since Wu Ding has no objection, it's easy to handle. Mei Gan started to make arrangements later, and also agreed with Yu Wenxiao on the date of departure to the capital.

However, the plan did not change quickly. On this day, there were guests outside the Temple of the God of Wealth.

"Please, let me see the adults."

"Uh, but, the boss is not here."

"I beg you!"

A pregnant woman in shabby clothes knelt outside the gate of the God of Wealth Hall, leaving the guarding disciples wondering what to do.

"what happened?"

"Ah, Mr. Wang, this eldest sister is looking for the boss, but the boss is not in the palace"

Wang Dali happened to be passing by, and saw that the woman's face was covered with stains, her shoes were already worn out, and the exposed part of her skin that should have been fair was tanned by the scorching sun.

"What do you want to do with Boss Mei?"

"you are?"

"This is Lord Dali Wang, the king of the God of Wealth Palace."

The woman seemed to have found support, she couldn't hold back for a moment, knelt there and kowtowed, and burst into tears: "My lord, you have to help me decide, my husband died so badly, he was killed!"

"Your husband was murdered, why did you find us here?"

"My husband said that he was Mo Jingcheng, who was sent by the boss Mei of the God of Wealth Palace, and he is a disciple of the God of Wealth Palace!"

Wang Dali frowned!

The disciples of the Temple of Wealth were murdered and died?It's not that the disciples of the Temple of Wealth cannot die, but it's different if they are killed!

"Please go in, find someone to take care of you, don't walk around, I'll go find the boss!"

Mei Gan was discussing the departure with Yu Wenxiao, Wang Dali approached quickly and whispered in Mei Gan's ear.

"Is your identity verified?"

"Not yet, just wait for the boss to make a decision in the hall."

Mei Gan took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled: "Mojing City? Brother Xiao, we may have to change places for our next stop."

"Oh? I can do it, it depends on your arrangement."

"Okay! Wait for my message!"

Along the way, Mei Gan recalled the disciples she had dispatched abroad. There was only one student in Mo Jingcheng, and that was Lan Sen who was going to develop the newspaper business. This person had the impression that the situation in Mo Jing City was complicated, and Lan Sen had a brain Sober, positive, and an enterprising talent.

Seeing the woman who had been waiting in the hall, Mei Gan first asked, "What is your husband's name?"

"My name is Alian, and my husband's name is Lansen!"

Meigan's eyelids twitched.

"Are you Boss Mei?"

"I'm Meigan!"

With a plop, the woman knelt down again, her head straight on the ground.

"My husband said that Boss Mei is the most benevolent adult in this world. He has failed your expectations and has no face to see you again! On behalf of my husband, I apologize to you!"

"Get up!"

Mei Gan quickly and slowly helped A-Lian up.

"How did he die?"

A-Lian took out a letter held by a wooden board from her bosom, without any creases, showing the importance she paid for it.

Mei Gan unfolded the letter and looked at the words of guilt and endless grievances.

"Hai family?"