The greatest emperor of all time? Even in modern times, he still has to work!

"Okay, now that we all know each other, we know the basic situation, right? Just follow me, Sister Ma, Sister Changsun, let's all go to work!" Qi Xi waved to the nine people from Bei Song, signaling them to follow her.

"Sister Qi, don't you need help?" Li Chengqian hasn't had enough fun yet!

"No need, the tourists are all standing at the door! Go get busy!"

Qi Xi waved his hand and watched everyone return to their jobs before leaving with Zhao Kuangyin and the others.

Qi Xi walked in the front, followed by eight men in dragon robes and one in the crown robe of a prince. It was quite spectacular.

The owner of a shop in the scenic area who was familiar with Qi Xi asked, "Boss Qi, are you hiring new people? Are they all emperors?"

"Yes, this is in accordance with everyone's needs! You are busy!"

Qi Xi made a few polite remarks, then turned around and took Zhao Kuangyin and the others to a new store two stores away from the specialty store.

The name of the shop is Pinyu Handmade Memory Place.

Zhao Kuangyin and the others were all confused. Qi Xi opened the door first. It was a spacious and bright interior with blank scrolls on the walls, blank fans of various shapes and materials, an easel, various paints and brushes, and two self-service photo booth machines at the innermost part.

"This is the shop run by Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, and Emperor Yingzong of Song, Zhao Shu!"

Qi Xi waved his hand, and Zhao Shu and Zhao Ji walked to Qi Xi under everyone's gaze.

"Song Huizong was a man of great literary talent and fond of romance. Your job is to paint portraits, inscriptions, and fans according to the requirements of tourists. Tourists can DIY or write their own poems. As long as they can sell them, it's fine. Song Yingzong was also a man of great literary talent. He presided over the compilation of the Zizhi Tongjian, which will be remembered forever." Qi Xi explained to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji was delighted when he heard this, this was what he liked. He was not fit to be an emperor in the first place, but now he could do what he liked, he was so happy.

"Yes, Zhao Ji will definitely do his best."

Zhao Shu felt unworthy of Qi Xi's polite words. He had only been emperor for four years and had only done that one thing.

"Please rest assured, Sister Qi. Zhao Shu will do his best."

The happiest person must be Zhao Ji. If we were to say who was the best partner, it would definitely be Song Yingzong, who was less gentle in this matter.

It’s great, I can do what I love here with all my heart and have great colleagues!

"Well, remember, the unified pricing is written on this sign, you can move it to the door later!" Portraits are fifty, fan painting is twenty, self-service photo taking is 9.9 for six photos, and DIY is ten yuan!

"Yes!" Zhao Ji smiled happily.

"Yes!" Zhao Shu smiled.

"There is a difference in your salary. Zhao Shu, your salary is two hundred because of the "Zizhi Tongjian". Zhao Ji, your salary is one hundred and fifty because of the country's fall!" If it weren't for Song Huizong's excellent literary talent and the many famous sentences and poems he wrote, his salary would not even be one hundred and fifty.

The anger in Zhao Kuangyin's eyes seemed to burn through Zhao Ji, and Zhao Ji didn't dare to say a word.

Qi Xi then taught them how to use the cash register and how to scan the code, and let everyone watch and learn, then took the remaining seven to the next store.

Zhao Kuangyin really had nothing much to say about Zhao Ji and Zhao Shu. It was unreasonable to say that Zhao Ji was only interested in romantic affairs, and it was also unreasonable to kill him in politics.

However, Zhao Shu left the best reputation in a limited time. In other words, he did a good job as emperor for four years, with no external or internal worries, and he also organized the compilation of "Zizhi Tongjian".

Therefore, Zhao Kuangyin turned his attention to Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Huan again. He could vent his anger on these two!

Zhao Huan, the wronged son, watched his father go with Song Yingzong, so he curled up his body and tried to minimize his presence.

You pushed me to the throne when our country was falling. Then when we met Emperors Taizu and Taizong, you abandoned me. Is there any father like you?

Zhao Ji didn't care, Zhao Ji didn't see it, Zhao Ji was overjoyed and wanted to paint~

"In this next store, except for Zhao Guangyi, everyone else works here!"

Qi Xi brought everyone to the middle of the scenic area, which was a playground connected by several shops. It was for children to play. The venue was relatively large and could accommodate many people. There were rock climbing, ocean ball trampolines, and a four-square-meter lotus pond for children to fish.

"Emperor Song, you will be in charge of your nephews and grandchildren from now on! Be gentle, as your customers are mainly children!"

Zhao Kuangyin nodded: "Please rest assured, Sister Qi, I can discipline these unfilial nephews and grandchildren!"

Zhao Huan trembled in fear, but still fell into the hands of Emperor Taizu of Song.

Zhao Guangyi was glad that he was not working for his elder brother.

"Emperor Song Taizu, your salary is three hundred and fifty. The rest, except Zhao Huan, will all get one hundred and fifty. Zhao Huan, fifty." Qi Xi read out the salary slip given by the system.

Zhao Huan was trembling and trembling even more!

The other emperors were relieved. They had originally been dissatisfied with the fact that their salaries were on the same level as Zhao Ji, the emperor of a fallen country. But after hearing what Zhao Huan said, they were no longer dissatisfied.

These emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty all failed to accomplish anything, so one hundred and fifty is very good.

Zhao Kuangyin glared at Zhao Huan with a fierce look.

It's really useless, I can't even make a few more dollars!

Zhao Huan has really suffered enough today.

The reason why he later ascended to the throne and became emperor was because his father didn't want to be a king who lost his country, but his father refused to join them!

So frustrating!

This is truly a son who is also a grandson among grandsons!

"Then you guys get familiar with it first. If you encounter something you don't understand, wait a moment. I'll be back soon!" After Qi Xi finished his instructions, he turned to Zhao Guangyi and said, "Zhao Guangyi, follow me!"

Zhao Guangyi was about to escape from the clutches of the devil, and followed Qi Xi happily.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't have time to deal with him now. He was getting familiar with the store with these unfilial nephews and grandchildren. There were many projects in the small amusement park, and each project had a clear price tag.

Qi Xi brought Zhao Guangyi to a location near the back door of the scenic area, where there was a carport with a cute animal car inside. The front of the car was in the shape of a Q-version dragon, and there were piglets, rabbits, and lions at the back. There were sixteen cars in total, each of which could accommodate an adult and a child. It was very childlike and cute.

"This is your job, to attract customers at the scenic spot, five yuan for children and ten yuan for adults! One circle around the scenic spot! Your salary is two hundred yuan, is there any problem?" Qi Xi turned around and found that Zhao Guangyi was already sitting on the front of the car.

"Oh, no problem, no problem, Sister Qi, how do I drive this?" No one can resist a brightly colored and cute sightseeing bus, and Zhao Guangyi is no exception.

"This is very simple!" Qi Xi had passed the driving test after all, so teaching was easy, especially for Zhao Guangyi, who had a great talent for driving. In less than an hour, the Pinyu Animal Train was already wandering around the scenic area. Zhao Guangyi even found the button to turn on the music, and it was singing all the way.