martial arts accelerator

Chapter 115 Little Money, Pour Water
In the accounting room of Guishuitang, the sound of pattering abacus echoed.

A head protruded from the door: "Old Qian, I haven't finished counting, it's time to eat!"

Qian Sancai ignored it, frowning and wrote down another number.

As the saying goes, go into the house.

"Look at how worried you are. Didn't you earn a lot this month?"

After the ink was dry, Qian San closed the account book.

"There are quite a lot of accounts, so I am worried."

"Hey, our old money still has a day to worry about money, the sun is coming out from the west?"

As Chang Yan spoke, he looked back at the sky.

Qian Sancai walked to the door quickly, and there was a chestnut in the back of his head.

"Ouch! What are you doing? I don't see you worrying about it, so I'm teasing you."

"Sometimes I really envy you guys. You eat and sleep all day without thinking about anything."

"The sky is falling and there is a tall man holding it up, so there is nothing to think about."

Qian Sancai sighed.

"What if the tall man is gone?"

Chang Yan looked confused: "How can it be gone, there is no hall master here"

"The hall master followed the leader to reinforce."

"Brother Zhang."

"What kind of Laoshizi hero meeting is Zhang Yong in there, and he hasn't come back yet."

"Teacher Meng"

"The injury hasn't healed yet, there is only one hand left."

Qian Sancai crossed his arms: "What's the matter, are there any tall ones?"

"Aren't there you and sister Le?" Chang Yan leaned forward with a flattering face.

"Get up and drive for me." Qian Sancai moved away in disgust, and walked towards the back kitchen, Chang Yan happily followed.

"We have expanded too fast this month. The most powerful people are not here, and those who are injured are injured. No one can hold the field."

Qian Sancai analyzed the current situation while walking.

"The Yuejing Building didn't know what rumors it received, but it actually integrated the old party in Sanhezhai, and has been harassing our business with the Ma family in the northern suburbs."

"What's the matter, wait until I call a few brothers and go kill them!"

Qian Sancai glanced at the arrogant saying: "The opposite is the owner of the second floor of Yuejing Building."

Chang Yan pursed his lips and his momentum weakened.

"This is an obvious temptation. We shouldn't, the other side will only make an inch of it. If we agree, then pass the matter to one of your subordinates. At worst, you will die."

"Then what shall we do?"

"This is an overt conspiracy. We have to respond when we shouldn't, and we must respond with arrogance. If we are weak, we will be seen as false by the other side."

"Then how do you show your momentum?"

Qian Sancai sighed and said, "I can only go, I hope my title of Qian Sancai can still be useful in Liangzhou City."

Chang Yan also lowered his face: "On the opposite side is the second floor master. Old Qian, can you do anything against him?"

"We can't let your sister Le go, right? She still has to stay on the second floor and pretend to be the hall master."

Seeing that the usual prattle was silent, Qian San patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, but well, you have to take care of it, in case something happens to me."

"Old Qian, don't talk nonsense, I'll get someone else to eat."

After Chang Yan left, Qian Sancai went to the back kitchen with a serious face.

"Oh, it's time to come."

On the table, a familiar figure said hello.

"Jingguo's food is too bland, I really can't get used to it, I can't wait to eat it first."

The cheeks were bulging, and he burped after swallowing suddenly, and his appearance was completely revealed.

Qian Sancai was pleasantly surprised.

"Why did you come back so quickly? It stands to reason that it will take two or three days?"

"I came back after I finished my work, and now my pace is much faster. I don't want to lose me, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

While Zhang Yong was talking, he picked up a large chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I think you are rushing back to get the monthly money."

Seeing Zhang Yong, Qian San felt relieved.

Zhang Yong stuffed the dishes, and said as a matter of course: "I took the task of the head teacher and went out. It is only natural to come back to get the money. It stands to reason that you should send me more."

"It's not impossible to send more money."

Qian Sancai smiled slightly and sat next to Zhang Yong.

Iron cocks can still shed hair?Zhang Yong was taken aback, and the chopsticks stopped in mid-air.

"Here is a task for you. If you do it well, money is not a problem."

Zhang Yong nodded, listening to Qian Sancai's story while eating.

"What? I made 800 taels this month?!" After hearing the last word, Zhang Yong was so shocked that he dropped his bowl and chopsticks.

"I said, can you pay attention to the key points, what I just said is that our business is now affected."

"How much can Master Ling get in a month?"

Qian Sancai said angrily: "Hey! Be more serious to me!"

Zhang Yong took out his ears and said: "What a big deal, you have the money and I will settle it for you."

"How much do you want? Say something first, don't go too far."

"How much can Hall Master Ling take?"

"The previous month was 40 taels."

"now what?"

Qian Sancai counted with his fingers: "Why don't you give me 200 taels?"

Zhang Yong chuckled: "Old money, it's too much. How dare you withhold money from the hall master? Previously, the hall was less than 100 taels a month, but now it's 800 taels a month. Isn't it too much for the hall master to take 300 taels?"

Qian Sancai felt something was wrong: "How much the hall master takes has nothing to do with you."

"Of course it matters. I have to refer to how much I should take."

Zhang Yong rubbed his chin: "I thought about it, I'll just take 300 taels."

Qian Sancai immediately exploded: "Go away! No way, I've been busy with us for these three months, and it's finally sorted out, and it's all in your kid's bag."

"How about I help you take care of people?"

"No."

"Then add this, okay?"

Zhang Yong took it out of his arms.

"You just take out the jade seal of the emperor's old son, that's fine"

Qian Sancai couldn't make a sound when he saw the token Zhang Yong took out.

Zhang Yong cleared his throat: "Little Qian, please be more polite in the future."

Qian Sancai took the token and checked it carefully: "What ecstasy did you give the hall master? She actually gave it to you?"

"What are you talking about? The hall wants to go back to the head teacher and won't be back for a short time. She is interested in my character and martial arts."

"Aren't you coming back? You don't want the land you just laid down?"

Zhang Yong didn't understand: "Why don't you want it?"

"The hall master is not here, can we keep the place?"

"Heh, it's also time to show your hands, so that you can know why the hall master handed over the token to me."

After eating and drinking, Zhang Yong wiped his mouth and stood up.

"Xiaoqian, you are quite smart, but you lack some structure and are not grand enough."

Qian Sancai looked suspicious: "What do you want to do?"

"I think, since the Yuejing Tower is standing behind that group of people, there's no need to look far away."

Zhang Yong jumped up towards the east.

"I'll go meet their boss, you wait here."

(End of this chapter)