I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 43: Learn from the Sun and the Moon

"Qiu Sheng, Wencai, come here." Uncle Jiu glanced helplessly at the middle-aged Taoist priest and waved towards the main room.

“Master.” The two disciples ran over together and shouted in unison.

"Let me introduce you to you." Uncle Jiu pointed at the middle-aged Taoist priest and said, "This is my junior brother, your uncle, Mao Shanming. If you don't want to work hard to learn Taoism, and don't want to endure hardship when practicing martial arts, you can't do anything. , Eat everything without leaving anything behind, don’t imitate him.”

 Mao Shanming: “…”

 Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng: “…”

 Only Qin Yao was not speechless, and even breathed a sigh of relief.

 Fortunately, this guy is Mao Shanming, the male protagonist of the movie "Mr. Fantasy". His biggest shortcoming is that he is not good at academics.

If it was Uncle Ma Ma Di who came, Qin Yao would not dare to let him stay in Yizhuang no matter what he said.

It’s not that he looks down on Mamadi, but he vaguely remembers that in the movie “Music Zombie”, Mamadi is a big trap, trapping whoever is caught. What's even more weird is that his two apprentices also cheated. Master and apprentice cheated on each other, which can be regarded as a strange thing in Maoshan.

“Senior brother, you have opened a bank now and have become prosperous, but you cannot ignore your junior brother who is still suffering from hunger and cold! Do you still remember the oath we once swore, to live in wealth and honor and never forget each other?”

 Fortunately, Mao Shanming is not the kind of person with small belly and chicken intestines. Apart from being speechless when spoken to in person, he doesn't take it to heart. He turns around and wants to bind Uncle Jiu's meal ticket.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes angrily: "First of all, I opened a bank of heaven and earth, not a bank of the world, and it has nothing to do with development for the time being. Secondly, how do I remember that we had a normal relationship when we were studying in Maoshan? What? At that time, we made a vow to live in wealth and honor and not to forget each other?”

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Mao Shanming, who felt funny, smiled with wrinkles on his face: "Senior brother, noble people often forget things, but I will never forget this. I swear to God, this will definitely happen."

 “Send it,” Uncle Jiu said.

 “I’ve sent it.”

“You didn’t even say what the oath was, what did you say?” Uncle Jiu said speechlessly.

Mao Shanming: "Do we still need to worry about so much in our relationship?"

Uncle Jiu reached out and slapped his forehead: "I'm too confused to compete with you. If you want to stay, just stay. It just so happens that I'm short of people here."

Mao Shanming was overjoyed, cupping his fists and saying, "Thank you so much, senior brother!"

“Senior Brother Lin, we also want to join Yizhuang Tiandi Bank.” Seeing that he had easily slipped into the Yizhuang system, several Taoists in the crowd exchanged glances with each other and shouted in unison.

Uncle Jiu’s face changed slightly, and he was in a dilemma.

The main reason why he accepted Mao Shanming was not because the other party was shameless, but because Mao Shanming's Mao was from Maoshan. This guy had a biological grandfather named Mao Santong.

Because of this relationship, even if he is uneducated and has no skills, even if his Taoism is shallow, he is still an authentic descendant of Maoshan and can go to Maoshan to fight in the autumn breeze. As for the remaining fellow disciples, first of all, they do not have Mao Shanming’s background, and secondly, they were brought by Shi Jian, and it is inevitable that there are Shi Jian’s supporters among them...

"Brothers, to be honest, although I have the title of a big class member, my third apprentice Qin Yao is in charge of the specific affairs of Yizhuang Tiandi Bank. I can arrange for people to enter the bank, but I cannot deploy a large number of people to avoid It will affect his operation." Concerned about the face of his fellow apprentices, Uncle Jiu secretly gave Qin Yao a wink, indicating that he would cooperate with him and declined on the pretext of operation.

  Otherwise, if we accept this batch today, tomorrow there will be another batch of classmates who cannot survive, shall we accept them? Anyway, whether it is collected or not, it is still troublesome.

Uncle Jiu thought very far, and to a certain extent he was very thoughtful.

 If you stick to this approach, as long as you can withstand the pressure from Maoshan, you can indeed avoid a lot of trouble.

However, although this approach is mature and prudent, it still does not transcend the limitations of the times. Black is black, white is white, good is good, bad is bad.

 Qin Yao came from later generations and stood on the heights of the history of more than a hundred years in the future. He knew that the world was not black and white, and there were many gray areas.

In the TV series "Tiandao", Ding Yuanying said: Tolerance is a line, and ability is a line. Everyone is in the middle of these two lines. If you can endure what others can't tolerate and be able to do what others cannot, then you can stand on both lines. Outside, there is a larger living space, and this space is grayscale.

Qin Yao has no intention of learning survival rules from TV dramas, but the principles are interoperable and can be absorbed and learned from.

"My fellow disciples, my master is a good man. He speaks tactfully and reservedly, and does not easily criticize others. But I am not the same. I have a straightforward personality and speak more straightforwardly. You were brought here by Shi Jian, so you must have his fans among you. Accepting you means that we have to bear corresponding risks for Yizhuang. The most appropriate way is to isolate everyone across the board. However, tolerance is great when the sea is open to all rivers. When the sea is open to all rivers, it does not care whether there is one among them. Two pieces of sewage, if there is any dirt, just wash away all the dirt..."

A group of Maoshan Taoist priests looked at this nephew (junior brother) in astonishment, as if they were looking at a stranger.

　Today we know what a hero is!

　What does it mean to wash away all the dirt? What is dirt...the meaning is self-explanatory.

"One last question, does anyone want to quit?" Qin Yao glanced at the sixteen Maoshan Taoist priests, including Mao Shanming, and shouted: "It's still too late to leave now."

 Sixteen people were silent.

I don’t know if it is because of the change in status, but even the Taoist priests of the master’s generation dare not smile playfully when Qin Yao looks serious.

“Let’s start working.” Qin Yao withdrew his gaze, waved his hand and said, “Senior Brother Qiusheng, Senior Brother Wencai, please come and teach these fellow apprentices and fellow seniors how to make ghost paper.”

"Okay." Qiu Sheng couldn't explain why. His awe towards the masters and uncles in front of him suddenly dissipated a lot. He gathered them together with his literary talent and patiently explained the entire process of making **** paper.

"With you here, I save a lot of worry." Not long after, Uncle Jiu said with a smile as he watched his fellow disciples follow the two disciples into the hall.

  【Congratulations, filial piety value +10. 】

Looking at the system prompts in front of him, Qin Yao grinned: "It should, it should, a disciple's filial piety can be seen from the sun and the moon..."

 (End of this chapter)