Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 268 The Immortal Touches My Top

Rongguofu.

big kitchen.

As the "middle family" in Jiamu's mouth, there are nearly a thousand people up and down. It is simply a small court. The difference between kitchen and kitchenette.

The meals of the masters are arranged by the small kitchen, and the servants with the largest number of people are handed over to the big kitchen. Make a move, and the money you get out will definitely make anyone jealous.

This is also the key to why Mrs. Xing wanted to snatch Mrs. Wang's housekeeping rights several times: money is touching!

Whoever controls the power of housekeeping, arranges his confidantes, plays tricks, and accumulates a considerable sum of personal money every month. The master eats meat, and the confidants who work for the master will naturally not look at it, timid Those who have the guts to drink the soup, those who are bold and have the means to add two to one to make five, and eat big fish and meat.

Therefore, the big kitchen of Rongguo Mansion is really a battleground for military strategists. Those who can gain a foothold here are not good stubble, they must be people with deep roots.

Although Owen can be regarded as one of the masters of the Rongguo Mansion, his grandma doesn't love his uncle, and even his daily meals are sent to the big kitchen of the public house by Mrs. Xing, his status is self-evident.

The first two years were good, and everyone still couldn't figure out the situation, didn't know Jia She's attitude, and didn't dare to act rashly, but after three years, everyone saw that Jia She really didn't care about his son, and his own father didn't care, so there was nothing to say Yes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. What's more, as a bastard, Owen is much better than a mosquito.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, sister-in-law Zhou, it's not good."

A little maid rushed over and shouted loudly.

Sister-in-law Zhou shouted displeasedly: "What's the matter of mourning?"

The little maid said out of breath, "Master Cong has gone to the Grand Master's yard."

"What should I do?"

Sister-in-law Zhou leaned her body and smiled disdainfully: "What's the fuss about this? Could it be that he dares to sue? At this hour, the Eldest Master is probably still having fun with all the aunts. He probably won't even be able to enter the door. "

"He's already in."

The little maid hurriedly added.

"kindness?"

Sister-in-law Zhou frowned, then let go, and said indifferently: "So what if you go in? I'm afraid that before he can speak, he will be punished first, and now that he is the wife's housekeeper, even if the elder knows I'm too lazy to open my mouth."

"That's not the reason."

The others all laughed and agreed.

Sister-in-law Zhou is so trusting, she is naturally confident, she is Mrs. Wang's confidant, although she is not the leader in this big kitchen, she is also one of the best.

As for why not the leader?

Is there a mother-in-law above the daughter-in-law?Mother Jia is still alive, and she has survived hard work from her daughter-in-law. How can she not know the benefits of a big kitchen? .

Sister-in-law Zhou was very proud of everyone's approval, and she sneered: "Hmph! I'd like to see what waves he can make! This time it's not bad, since he's so ignorant, he will benefit in the future."

Rongguo Mansion, East Courtyard.

Owen stepped in, and there was a burst of obscenity, which made Owen sigh in his heart: "The city can play. Although there were no Japanese tutors who worked tirelessly to produce various correspondence teaching materials in ancient times, the inner houses of these big families, how can you play?" His routines are even better than Japanese tutors. Others are fake father and son family, but the Ningguo Mansion next door is the real father and son family.

Although the Rongguo Mansion is not as bold and unrestrained as that one, our Second Master Lian was deeply influenced by the Ningguo Mansion, and he often played with the real brothers and nephews, even if Jia She, the father, looked down on him in various ways. He often beats and scolds at every turn, and he still keeps going up, wanting to secretly communicate with his father's young and beautiful aunts, so as to get close to his father and realize a weakened version of the real father and son family. This persistence is really true. not easy……"

Thinking of this in his heart, Owen couldn't help but look weird, because an aunt with light clothes and a rosy complexion walked towards him.

"Brother Cong, you're here."

"This is Aunt Qiutong."

"Hello, Auntie."

After being introduced by the maid, Owen immediately knew who the master was. He responded lightly and looked him up and down.

That's right, this master is one of the targets of Jia Lian's hard work for many years. Later, Jia Amnesty personally bestowed on his son, the aunt who accepted the father and son's family in a disguised form.

"Brother Cong is three years old, he looks really handsome."

Seeing Owen as a little adult, Qiutong couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Owen's face. Suddenly, a thick and indescribable afterthought came to his face, making Owen frowned sideways to avoid it.

"Is the master here?"

"come in."

Qiu Tong was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, she glared at Owen bitterly, said something coldly, turned around and opened the curtain, and walked in on her own.

Owen ignored it, walked in calmly, and saw Jia She sitting there sideways, with five aunts standing on both sides, and there were maids beside the aunts, it was really a big harem.

"My son greets the master."

Owen bowed and saluted.

"kindness."

Jia She took the teacup Qiu Tong held, took a sip, and waved his hand impatiently: "Are you here sooner or later, what's the matter?"

Owen said solemnly: "Master, there is something to do, and it's a big deal."

"event?"

Jia She gave Owen a sideways look, and said with a sneer, "What big things can you do at such a young age?"

Owen asked back: "Is it a big deal for the ancestor to fall into a dream?"

"Ancestor in a dream?"

Jia She was startled, and then said angrily: "You have to think about it before you talk about it. If you dare to talk about this kind of thing, be careful about your life."

"I know."

Owen said calmly: "Who dares to talk nonsense about this kind of thing, but Cong dare not disobey the order of his ancestors. He came here to disturb the master as a last resort. I hope the master will forgive me."

"Come on."

"Yes."

Owen said slowly: "In last night's dream, an old man in Taoist robe floated up, claiming to be Rong Guogong Jia Yuan, and flew up into the sky with me, and went straight into Qingming, passed through the 33rd heaven, and arrived at a palace. There are three big characters in the letter to Dousita Palace."

"Hold on."

Jia She sneered and said: "You are so young, you can tell lies. You have not yet entered school, how can you recognize the three characters of Tusita Palace? Damn! Who are you instigated by, dare to speak big and deceive the world, what do you want to do? Don't say it quickly!"

"Master, can I borrow a pen and paper?"

Owen was still calm. The reason why he used the guise of Jia Yuan from the Rongguo Mansion was because his ancestors had psychic powers in the world in this era.

"Hmph! I want to see how you explain it."

Jia She gave a cold snort, and ordered: "The pen and ink will serve you."

Under the twinkling eyes of the aunts, Owen paced forward, dipped his pen in the ink, and wrote the three big characters of "Doushi Palace" on the white paper. The ability not to forget, I really want to pretend to be an ancient person, don't take it too easy.

"Good word!"

Jia Shen took a closer look and was startled. Although he doesn't like reading, he has received elite education and loves gold and stone playware. He naturally has his own unique views on calligraphy. Seeing the three characters written by Owen, the charm is smooth and fresh. Elegant, quite everyone's atmosphere, involuntarily exclaimed.

"Since the master said yes, he must also understand that I have not been instigated by others."

Owen put down his pen and said with a faint smile, "Words are easy to remember, but this one was instigated by others."

Jia Amnesty said in amazement, "You, why, please explain in detail."

"After entering the Tushita Palace, my ancestors took me to kowtow to an old man with long hair and white beard, saying: Taishang Daozu."

"Taishang Daozu?"

Jia Amnesty and all the aunts and maidservants were all stunned. Seeing that Owen actually mentioned the name of the Taishang Taoist ancestor, they were really shocked. This is not the era of no belief in later generations. , the name of Taishang Daozu is full of deterrence.

"It is the Taishang Daozu."

Owen laughed in his heart, but he said with great certainty: "The Daoist ancestor stroked the top of my head with his hand, and at that time, countless mysteries came into my heart, allowing me to understand everything, even though I haven't studied for a day, I haven’t written a single word, but I no longer need to go to school to read and practice calligraphy.”

"Gosh!"

One aunt was startled by Owen's story and exclaimed: "This is an enlightenment."

"wrong!"

Owen retorted: "The enlightenment is a Buddhist saying. I am a direct descendant of the Taoist school. This is an immortal who caresses my head and knots my hair to grant longevity."

"In this way, brother Cong is planning to become a monk and practice Taoism like Master Jing of Xifu in the future?"

Qiutong was not angry, and said sarcastically.

"Cultivating the Tao is a must, and you will only practice the Tao in this life."

Owen nodded and said: "Actually, this is also one of my purposes for meeting the master, but I am a direct descendant of the Taoist school, and I practice the Dao of Longevity. How can it be compared to the group of wild foxes in Xuanzhenguan."

Jia Amnesty asked in surprise, "Are you really going to become a monk?"

"Exactly!"

Owen had already had a plan in mind, and he said with certainty: "My son was loved by his ancestors, and he was recommended to the Taishang Taoist.

"This this……"

Jia Amnesty is already a Muggle, he doesn't know what to do.

"Master, don't be in trouble. I am still young, and I have orders from my ancestors to do. Now I can only practice at home. I will not really become a monk until I complete the orders of my ancestors and complete my merits. Drinking the dew, swimming in the North Sea at night, is the way of my generation."

"What is the order of the ancestors?"

Jia Amnesty has [-]% of his beliefs at this moment. Owen's words and deeds have had a great impact on him. Even though he has never paid attention to this bastard, he still knows that he is only a three-year-old child, has never left, and has no way There is no explanation for coming into contact with these things other than Xianyuan.

"The old ancestor ordered that now the orthodox Taoist sect is not revealed, causing crooked sects to run rampant and messing up my luck in the Taoist sect, so he gave me a volume of heavenly scriptures, asked me to copy them down, and spread them out, so that the world can know that outside the secular world, there are hidden immortals. The true face of my master, to raise the prestige of my great teacher."

Owen was talking nonsense seriously.

"Heavenly book? Is it the method of cultivating immortals?"

Jia Amnesty said urgently, "Write it quickly."

"No!"

Owen shook his head and said: "This book is not the book from the other world. This book is only about the hidden world and fairy tales, some legendary stories of immortals. Shushan is the inheritance of the Taishang Taoist ancestor, so the title of the book: Shushan Swordsman Biography, the whole story is 200. Wanzi, how can the master let me write it quickly?"

"Legendary stories, the legend of Shushan swordsmen..."

When Jia She heard that it was not the way to cultivate immortals, he immediately showed disappointment, and said wearily, "What do you think I should do?"

"Master, why should you be disappointed?"

Owen's trip was just to borrow Jia She's tiger skin, so he naturally wanted to arouse his enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "Although there is no way to cultivate immortality, it will be of great benefit to the master."

"Oh?"

Jia Amnesty was shocked: "What's the benefit?"

"First of all, this matter is the order of our ancestors, and we as descendants can only obey."

Owen always emphasized this point: "Secondly, this Shushan swordsman biography is a heavenly book, which records the legendary stories of the hidden immortals. Once it is released, it will definitely attract the attention of the world. Can't the master think of the benefits?"

"You mean selling books?"

Jia She was stunned, showing a disapproving expression: "How much money can I earn? Paper is expensive, and this is not the Four Books and Five Classics. How many of those poor people will buy it? It's really fantastic to want to earn money from this." .”

"My lord is grand."

Owen clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I don't even care about tens of thousands of taels of silver. I really deserve to be the head of my Rongguo Mansion. Even so, I might as well give the silver I earned to my son..."

"what?"

Jia Amnesty cried out, "Thousands of taels of silver? Are you right?"

Thousands of taels of silver are enough for him to buy many concubines. One must know that in the future he will not be able to force a mandarin duck. Mother Jia gave him the money and bought a 17-year-old girl outside for only 800 taels.

"How could this be wrong?"

What Owen is looking for is not here. He doesn't care about the money, and he doesn't hide it: "This is just a conservative calculation. If the master is willing to work hard, the profit for a year is still tens of thousands of taels."

"How to operate?"

Jia Shen's breathing was rough, and the aunts and maidservants standing around were even more exaggerated than him, all staring at Owen with fiery eyes, it was really touching.

"Let's talk about the income from selling books first. This book has a full 200 ​​million words. Naturally, it is impossible to have only one copy and sell it separately. A book with 10 words can be divided into 20 copies. I can guarantee the content. It is absolutely wonderful. As long as the master comes forward , let people publicize it, it will definitely be very popular, and the profit is definitely not as meager as the master imagined. Although poor scholars may not be able to afford it, there are many rich people."

Owen analyzed: "This is still a small head."

"What about the big head?"

Jia She's hoarse voice came, and Owen looked at Jia She, whose eyes were red, and smiled in his heart: "I'm not afraid that you won't be moved..."

(End of this chapter)