Lingyu First Bank

Wang Yuan pointed to a person behind the fat man: "You, come here, and tell me what's going on."

The man was quick-witted and glanced at the fat man, but the fat man couldn't speak, but just gave him a vicious look.The man had a bitter face and dared not say a word.

Wang Yuan raised his chin, and Hou slammed his four big mouths up, knocking the man unconscious on the ground.

"Shame on you." Wang Yuan said, pointing to the other person behind the fat man: "Say it."

The man was terrified, and without looking at the fat man, he knelt down directly: "Master President, we are members of the Zheng family. Your guild will open, and my Zheng family will come to collect door opening tax as usual."

"Collect opening tax? Just pay it back? Is your Zheng family an imperial court? You still dare to collect taxes, monks run the business, and only pay eleven taxes. I have never heard of other taxes. Your Zheng family is not under the management of Dajin?" Wang Yuan scolded.

"How much do they charge?" Wang Yuan asked a steward.

"One thousand middle-grade spirit stones." The steward replied.

Wang Yuan said to the human kneeling on the ground: "Go back and tell your masters that I have detained this fat man and asked them to redeem him with a thousand middle-grade spirit stones. If he doesn't come today, I will send him to the government office tomorrow morning." , I want to see, is there anyone who pretends to be a court tax official to collect taxes? Get out, and lift the one on the ground."

After Wang Yuan finished speaking, he walked to the side of the carriage and said to the driver, "Go back and tell Young Master Qu about the matter here."

The coachman quickly agreed and drove away.The car that Yushan Tiao saw off the guests was very low-key, luxurious inside, but no different from an ordinary carriage on the outside, so the few people couldn't tell who the carriage belonged to.

Wang Yuan didn't care about those people, and walked into the house: "Tie up that fat man and throw him into the toilet, and I will beat the others away."

The few managers responded, although they felt that the chairman was a bit reckless, but they were really relieved, but they were all worried, because they had inquired a lot of news in the past few days and knew that the Zheng family's influence in Fucheng is really not small. At least there is no problem dealing with their small guild from the border town.

Zhou Peng hurriedly followed Wang Yuan, and whispered in Wang Yuan's ear: "President, Zheng Xun, the spiritual tax envoy of Fucheng, is a member of the Zheng family. If we offend the Zheng family, we will definitely suffer when we pay taxes in the future."

It was only then that Wang Yuan understood why the Zheng family was so powerful, they dared to increase taxes for the merchants in Xiuhuifang, and all the merchants would also pay the tax, which was actually a loss to the public and private interests.

All that the Zheng family collected went into his own pocket, and the merchants didn't suffer a loss. Anyway, the eleventh tax was determined by the tax official. With a lift of his hand, the less tax paid would be made up for the Zheng family.

Wang Yuan rubbed his nose, thinking in his heart, he was careless, he became addicted to beating people recently, so he didn't hug him.

"Huh." With a sound, Wang Yuan bit the bullet and said: "I just can't see them engaging in this unhealthy practice. I want to fight corruption and uphold integrity, and I want to set off a storm of anti-corruption."

Zhou Peng blinked, but didn't understand. The president seemed to mean that he had a strong sense of justice and would do anything for justice.What else to say, Zhou Peng wailed in his heart, if the president of his own family did things like this, there would be more hurdles in the future.

Back in the house, Wang Yuan was also very depressed. It seemed that he had gone too well recently. He had the heart to despise this world. He thought that he had past life experience and golden fingers, so he could run amok here. Be vigilant!
Seeing Hou Meng follow him into the house, Wang Yuan asked him, "Brother Meng, why didn't you stop me just now?"

Hou Meng froze for a moment: "Why did I stop you?"

Wang Yuan was speechless, it seemed that he really needed to cultivate a counselor by his side in the future, Brother Meng was really fierce, but he didn't like to use his brain.

Wang Yuan waved his hand: "I'm going to practice, Brother Meng, go get that fat man out of the toilet and give him some medicine."

Although he didn't understand why, Hou Meng would not question Wang Yuan's decision, so he agreed and went out.

Wang Yuan didn't think too much about beating Zheng's family, he beat them all.

Within an hour, someone from the Zheng family came, without saying anything, took out a thousand middle-grade spirit stones and took him away. It seemed that the feud was settled.

Wang Yuan didn't care about this matter, soldiers came to block it, and water came to cover it.

Wang Yuan arranged for the opening in the next three days, that is, the second day after he participated in the auction. In fact, he just put up a sign, and he didn't plan to make a fuss.

Then Wang Yuan went back to his room to practice, forgetting everything else.

Waking up in the morning, Wang Yuan felt refreshed. Last night he shared the twenty top-quality spirit stones he got from Qin Niang with Wang Dabao, but they couldn't absorb them for a while, and put them all in the space.

Recently, he has been using his consciousness intensively and refined a lot of soul power. Wang Yuan's consciousness strength has reached 91 points, which is about to break through.

After sweeping his consciousness, he found that his consciousness had already reached about ten meters, and everything outside the door, next door, and even the roof was in his heart.

Wait, the roof?what is there
In Wang Yuan's consciousness, there is a small piece of wood on the beam under the ceiling. The baby's arm is thick and thin, and it is less than half a foot long. Generally speaking, it is possible to put some small things in the house, but this piece of wood is placed What's going on on the beam.

Wang Yuan flicked lightly, at such a low distance, he could stay in the air for a short time without using a flying sword.He reached out and took down the piece of wood. There were colored patterns on the wood, but it was very light, lighter than ordinary wood. No abnormalities were found under the inspection of the spiritual sense.

"What is this?" Wang Yuan asked Wang Dabao.

"It's striped spirit wood. Its biggest function is to shield the consciousness, but this piece of striped spirit wood is too small to be used for refining weapons." Dabao's voice was lazy, and he seemed not very interested in this thing.

"It's not worth much?" Wang Yuan lost interest, because the wood in his hand was very light, and he broke it in two with a "pop", "It really isn't strong." Wang Yuan muttered.

"Huh?" Wang Yuan saw a jelly-like transparent object in the middle of the wood, and touched it with his hand, it was a bit elastic, a bit like the touch of fudge.

"Is this gum?" Wang Yuan didn't take it seriously, and casually placed the striped spirit wood on the table.

Wang Dabao's voice showed some uncontrollable emotion: "This is the land of God."

"Shen Soil? It sounds very powerful. What's the use of it?" Wang Yuan felt that it should be extraordinary when he heard the name of this thing.

……

Unexpectedly, Wang Dabao was silent for a long time.

"Dabao?" Wang Yuan called out.

"The most important use of Shen Soil is to allow a spirit body like me to condense into an entity."

Wang Yuan was also silent.

After a long time, Wang Yuan opened his mouth and said, "If you condense the entity, does it mean that I am not your master?"

"You are still my master, but at that time I will have the ability to get rid of the shackles of my master, although I will pay some price." Dabao replied truthfully.

"Dabao, what do you think?" Wang Yuan asked.

……

"I want to have a body like a human being and be able to go anywhere." Dabao said softly.

"I support you, Dabao, and I also hope that you can have your own life and not always be trapped in your small space." Wang Yuan said.

Wang Dabao was very surprised, once the entity really condensed, Wang Yuan would not be able to control him: "Really?" His voice was a little excited.

"Really, Dabao, what else do you need to condense the entity? I'll help you prepare."

Dabao smiled: "It's not that easy. My original spiritual power is not enough now, and my body is still in a state of damage. If I want to shape my body, I have to repair my body first. Shenran just gave me a hope."