The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Gu Yu couldn't help but feel a little admiration, feeling that their young master really knew what was happening.

Several groups of beggars passed by them, but their attitude towards them was very different from the past.

The beggars took a closer look at them and left. They didn't drive them away, beat or scold them, and didn't even make a sound.

Guyu said happily: "Master, will they stop chasing us away from now on? If so, our food will be easy to get in the future."

After hearing his words, Mo Haiyao just smiled silently. This was a bitter smile, which has driven people to a dead end. They have been beggars for three years, six or nine years.

His heart became more and more unwilling.

The pain, bullying, and insults he endured were definitely not meant to make him fight back here again. He wanted to take back everything that belonged to him, and he wanted to make those people experience all the insults he had inflicted on him.

......

"Second Young Master, we've found him."

"where is it?"

"Still begging for food, but..."

"Stop hesitating and say it!"

"His injuries seem to be getting better."

Mo Haitao pushed the tea bowl on his side to the ground in anger, and even the tea and water spilled on the ground, "How is that possible? The man named Song said that his injury will only get worse and worse, and will never get better."

"Could someone help them?"

"Who will help him if he is neither a man nor a ghost?"

"Yes, I have been following Mo Haiyao for so many years. If someone really helps him, he will definitely seize the opportunity to get out of the predicament. There is no way he will come out to beg for food. What a arrogant person he is."

Mo Haitao said: "I won't allow anyone to help him. Anyone who opposes me will die. I want Mo Haitao to die on the street begging for food for the rest of his life."

"My subordinate understands."

"Did you find where he was hiding?"

"Just sleeping on the street."

"Keep an eye on me."

"Yes."

Guyu, who was lying on the ground sleeping at this time, missed the wooden bed he slept on recently, the small courtyard where he and Mo Haitao lived, and the days when there was no shortage of food and drink.

"Master, can we just leave without saying goodbye?"

"I left a message for Mr. Cheng."

"Ah?" Gu Yu got up from the ground, "Master, what did you write in your letter? Are we not allowed to go back to that small courtyard in the future?"

Gu Yu was afraid that his young master would write some decisive words in the letter, and he was still thinking about going back to live with his young master.

Mo Haiyao blocked all his escape routes and was betting on his own future. Success or failure depended on this one move.

He said to Guyu: "It's still too late for you to regret."

Guyu quickly shook his head and said, "I will follow you. I will go wherever you go."

Then Guyu lay down on the ground obediently, waiting for tomorrow's sunrise to start a new day of begging.

After three consecutive days like this, things took a turn for the better.

Cheng Feng had already received the news on the first day, but he couldn't get out and could only postpone it until today.

He asked someone to go to Mr. Wan with a large stack of account books, "Dad, I have read all the account books. There are problems with these books. I have already marked them. Please take a look."

These were the books that Mr. Wan personally mixed in the pile of account books. They were all questionable account books. He deliberately took them out to test Cheng Feng.

He sat on a chair and calmly looked at Cheng Feng's comments, and then asked Cheng Feng knowingly: "What's wrong with this account book?"

Cheng Feng patiently stated the problems he saw. Mr. Wan nodded and said with a smile in his heart, not bad.

After Mr. Wan finished the inspection, Cheng Feng asked him: "Dad, are there any other account books that I want to see?"

Mr. Wan smiled and said: "You have seen it in the past few days, but it is gone for the time being."

"Dad, can I go out on the street today?"

Mr. Wan smiled with kindness, "As long as you read the account books, you can go out on the street as you like."

Cheng Feng said: "That kid resigned."

Watching Cheng Feng change little by little, Mr. Wan felt very satisfied. All the changes were based on his inner thoughts.

But what he didn't know was that this was just an illusion. The reason why Cheng Feng took care of him in this way was because he felt that his father was getting older and wanted him to worry less about him. It was not that he spontaneously wanted to take care of the Wan family. these businesses.

He was able to read through so many account books in just three days because of the pressure from Shang Xi and Cheng Youning. They had to go to the streets every day, and the old man asked him to read the accounts every day, so he had to squeeze out his own rest. Time, first drive out the workers, and then take them to the streets.

As soon as he left the house, people in the yard were waiting for him.

"You can leave the Marquis' Mansion now."

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "That's it."

Cangman complained: "What's so interesting about those broken accounts? Wouldn't it be possible to find a bookkeeper and solve everything?"

Does the Wan family lack an accounting clerk? The Wan family has nothing to lack. This is nothing more than Master Wan forcing Cheng Feng to learn to read accounts, get used to them, and know how to check accounts.

Master Wan's thoughts were different from those of these young people. The family business he had guarded his whole life must not be in Cheng Feng's hands. If he wanted the Wan family to grow from generation to generation, Cheng Feng must be taught.

Several young people have also been bored at the house for a few days, and there is also the incident of Mo Haiyao going to the street to beg, so Cheng Feng has to go and see it in person. What Mo Haiyao is thinking cannot trouble Cheng Feng, but this is He and Shang Xi had discussed this problem several times, and they agreed. They could find something for him to do, but for making suggestions, it was enough to have Shang Xi in the family. Although she didn't know much about business, Shang Xi had a lot in mind. Yes, to put it bluntly, I still care a little about Mo Haiyao's identity, because no one wants to cause trouble.

Once on the street, Cheng Youning asked for a candy man first.

He has a deep obsession with candy people. He licks them as he walks. He can lick this candy person for an entire day.

Cangman pointed and said, "The two squatting people must be them."

Needless to say, at first glance, it was obvious that Gu Yu was holding a bowl and asking for food and drink, and he didn't notice anyone walking towards them.

"Master Mo, what's going on? Are you going back to your old business?"

Cangman's mouth is really damaging.

The two people who noticed them laughed. Gu Yu happily took out a few coins from his arms to show off, "Look, these days are not bad. There are a lot of people giving charity."

Mo Haiyao asked knowingly: "Why are you here? Have you seen the letter I left for Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Feng nodded, "Why are Mr. Mo so anxious? Your physical injury has not healed yet. Now is the time to recuperate. Why are you so anxious to find something to do? I can help you arrange something to do. I am afraid that I will neglect Mr. Mo. I don’t dare to arrange things for you easily.”