I Became an Anonymous Boss

He had taken a few people with him in the past, but he seldom went to a banquet alone. This may be a custom in the upper class that always needs to bring a male companion and a female companion.

On the contrary, this gathering did not mention the reason, nor did it say who held it, maybe it was just a symbolic gathering?

Shirataki didn't think so, but he still wanted to go.

Drinks are free, food is free, a rare opportunity to whore for nothing, why not go?

He thought about leaving without saying goodbye three days ago, so it was time to visit Yanyun Mansion.

Although Jinling City is big, there are few places where he stops, and most of the time it looks busy but is actually relatively leisurely.

Yan Qixia will probably receive this invitation as well. In the past, she was just a pretty vase without qualifications, but now she has evolved into a bazooka.

"Go to the tailor shop first, and then go to Yanyun Mansion." Bai Taki got up, touched the apricot tree: "I'm going out, take a good look at the house."

The apricot tree drooped its branches, and seemed to be a little bit depressed.

Bai Taki laughed, is this Xingshu also afraid of being lonely?She even wanted to chat with him, he used to spend time under the tree thinking.

He pointed to the red carp in the pond: "I feel lonely, just chat with it, didn't I ask you to teach it the principles of life?"

The red carp spits out a series of bubbles, which seems to be expressing something.

Shirataki noticed that it seemed to be a little stronger after taking the elixir, but he couldn't see anything for a moment, he just felt that the color of the scales had become brighter.

……

Next to the busy street.

Hua Ling was looking at this bustling market scene slightly lost in thought.

She has been living in the outskirts of the city for the past few years, and never leaves.

One is that the old man is worried about his granddaughter, and the other is that his identity is a little sensitive.

Seeing the light in his granddaughter's eyes, Hua Zhongjin felt a little sad in his heart. Although he tried his best to take care of her all these years, he couldn't let her have a good childhood, and he had never even seen a lively city scene. what.

Jinling can be considered a big city, but it is not the capital of the Great Qin Empire after all. The real imperial capital is far more prosperous than this. There is no curfew, even at night, it is also a brightly lit city that never sleeps.

The old man brought his granddaughter to the city, not only to satisfy Hualing's wish to visit the city, but also to do some business.

In the past, he was seriously injured, and the pills he made were only enough to heal his injuries and prolong his life. Now that his injuries are intact, he is able to refine other pills to sell.

With his ability to live and die in his heyday, making money is by no means difficult.

This time, if you want to attend the dinner party in Juxian Pavilion, you should naturally not dress too shabby.

The old man suffered a lot, but he was not happy to watch his granddaughter suffer, so he immediately started to improve the quality of life.

This time he plans to go to Wanyao Zhai to sell pills.

It was several years ago that Hua Ling went to the city last time. She has been living in the suburbs, looking around curiously with her big eyes.

She is also a girl with a hard life, a wild girl born and raised is fine.

Even though she is a beautiful woman, well educated in medical skills, with bright eyes and beautiful bells, she is dressed too plainly and has not been educated in etiquette, so she has a rough temperament.

However, she held her breath and looked at it several times curiously, but she did not leave the old man's side, but was very quiet instead.

The strange thing is that Hualing's right hand is holding another girl.

This girl is different from her, she looks taciturn, her black hair is not tied up, but is only loose on her shoulders, she is wearing some rough clothes, but she can't hide her unique temperament at all.

Some people don't miss the prince even when they wear dragon robes, and some pearls are still radiant even if they are covered with dust.

Hua Ling is already 13 years old this year. Da Qin, who can marry at the age of 16, is already a half-grown girl, but her brows and eyes have not yet opened, and she belongs to the embryo of a beauty. It can be predicted that when she grows up, she will be a gentle and graceful girl.

But this is conjecture and foresight.

On the other hand, this girl is not even as old as Hualing, less than ten years old, so young but she can already be called beautiful, not cute, but a beauty that adults would find amazing.

Her eyes are pitch-black, without agility, but like pearls and gems, and her facial features are always silent, neither happy nor angry, laughing or crying, lacking the agility and activities that a young child should have, on the contrary, her three-none temperament is being suppressed. Raised a level.

She is like an orchid in an empty valley growing under the precipitous mountains and cliffs. She stands tall and graceful, a flower of high mountains, which can only be seen from a distance.

These two girls appeared in the crowd, even in rough clothes, they frequently attracted attention.

Looking at these two lovely and beautiful little girls, even the yelling of the vendors stuttered a little, and admiration was unavoidable from the crowd.

Appreciating beauty is a kind of human nature as a face-controlling person. In an era when only paper media, or even paper media, are not widely spread, human beings' cognition of "beauty" is actually very simple. Many people have never seen many beauties in their lives. Yes, besides, the people in this world are indeed very beautiful, even Shirataki, the second child, has to admit that the women in other worlds are really beautiful...

It is rare for a group of people to watch two little lolitas, but it is not uncommon. You can get married in your teens, and there are countless baby relatives. In this ancient society where a ten-year difference in age is considered normal, lolicon It cannot be said to be a crime, but has become a consensus.

After all, there is no gendarmerie here. If the matchmaker is marrying, the government will not care;

This girl was the one that Hua Ling brought back from the medicine field that day. She woke up two days ago, and was taken care of by Hua Ling.

But the girl can't speak and can't speak. After Hua Zhongjin's diagnosis, it is determined that her throat is deformed. It may be a congenital developmental disorder, or it may be caused by humans. This damage is almost impossible to heal, so she has no ability to speak. .

Hua Ling asked a lot, but she didn't answer very much. She asked too much, and she would feel guilty when she was looked at by those big eyes.

So after two days, I only know that her name is Xiuyu, I don't know where she came from, I don't know why she was injured, and I don't know what she will do in the future.

Thinking about it, a ten-year-old child was injured and lay alone on the sickbed for several days. She was born so beautiful and wore luxurious clothes. Something bad must have happened to her, even if it caused mental trauma. It is not surprising that the memory is confused. She is only ten years old, her throat is damaged, she has no ability to speak, and she is born with inferiority complex. How can she demand something from her?

It's all come to this point, even if it is a money-losing product and a drag bottle, it can only be kept.

But Hua Zhongjin doesn't mind, he likes children very much, this girl's origin is unknown, he doesn't mind taking care of her first, and then finding a family for her.

If it were a month ago, he must have had enough money, but now let alone one, even if there are three times as many lolis, he can afford it.

"That's the sesame pancake. Over there are noodle squeezers, over there are sugar blowers, and candied haws. Over there are rouge, and there are mansion sellers."

Hualing pulled Xiuyu to talk, pointed to the busy traffic on the street, and told her a lot of new things.

Xiuyu listened quietly, and from time to time looked in the direction indicated.

The two girls of the same age are close friends. Hualing has no playmates. After meeting Xiuyu, she often chats with her, and even smiles more, which is in line with the character that a girl of her age should have.

The two girls in front held their little hands, and Mr. Hua in the back followed unhurriedly.

The old man kept smiling, looking at the back of his granddaughter, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart, as he gets old, he just wants to see some heart-warming pictures, how nice it is.

It's just that although this kind of joy is maintained, there is a little regret.

He really wanted to visit the young man with the double knives, but he didn't even know the name of the kind young man who gave him the red carp, and he couldn't tell if he wanted to find out. The young master didn't seem to care much, and never came again.

It is rare for Hua Zhongjin to admire others, and those who seek to repay him with kindness are like the Qing Dynasty, but Bai Long's delay in showing up proves that there is absolutely no conspiracy.

The more this is the case, the more regretful he is... Such a strange person has a hidden universe in his chest, and such a chivalrous person should be regarded as a confidant of Wangnian.

He can only hope that in the Juxian Pavilion on Jiangxin Island, he will have the opportunity to meet the other party again, Ling'er should think so too.

Remembering that before entering the city, Hua Ling pulled her sleeve and repeatedly said that she wanted to see the young master's brother, the old man smiled for a while. The girl will grow up after all. From the perspective of human physiognomy, this son was born with different pupils, so he must have a confidante. If he doesn't handle it well, it will be a catastrophe, but he is not a person who is full of love. His life is not full, so he should have no attachment Haven't started a family yet.

Because of this, Hua Zhongjin thinks it's better to wait and see. He doesn't like arranged marriages. Back then, he left Ganzhou for the love of his life and left behind the established life. If Hua Ling grows up and is still determined, as an elder, he will never She would object, but she would gladly agree, because everyone is born free, and a child is not a vassal of her parents and elders. She has the right to decide her own life, even if the result may not be satisfactory, but at least... she will not regret it .

Chapter 120 Sixth

Daqin has entered the prosperous age, the country is stable, and the rivers and lakes are also more active than ever before.

As Bai Taki was walking on the road, he saw a lot of Jianghu people carrying knives and swords.

This group of people is like sharks in a sense, they will naturally gather somewhere when they smell blood.

So where did the smell of blood come from?

He hadn't heard of any major events recently, and it was only three days.

So I asked for a mansion newspaper on the side of the road, and looked at the page. The records on it were rumors and gossip, which were credible, but not very reliable, and could only be used as a reference, not everything.

After a closer look, the lines written above are nothing more than stories, nothing particularly big news, about whose family is preparing for a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, whose young lady is getting married, or whose family's wedding, whose family's birthday.

People in the rivers and lakes also want face. In ancient times, people used to throw big banquets and entertain guests on weddings and funerals.

Most of the participants or bystanders often have their own emotions in their hearts.

Shirataki folded the mansion newspaper he had finished reading, and handed it to a curious child.

Casually sighed: "Seeing his house building a tall building, seeing his family banqueting guests, seeing his house building collapsed."

Talking and laughing, talking to himself, he came to a rather magnificent building in front of him.

That is Wanyaozhai, a nationwide chain of elixir sales places, and the industry of Yaowanggu, which is in a competitive relationship with Baicaoxuan, just like Uncle Mai and Colonel Ken.

Pharmaceutical-related industries have technical barriers and are also high-profit industries. No one can achieve absolute monopoly. Competing with each other is a kind of mutual promotion. Either get better together or get worse together.

Obviously, both Wanyaozhai and Baicaoxuan are the latter, that is, bullying poor families, and all the stores sell defective products.

Shirataki didn't like elixir, and he didn't like taking drugs. The spirit energy obtained by taking drugs might be better than taking food and eating cat food like a hunter.

He claims to be a demon in heaven, he is domineering, he has killed many demons and ghosts, and he absorbs his own demonic energy, which flows continuously in his chest.

How did the cultivation base come from? It really didn't rely on strict cultivation, it almost all depended on slaying ghosts and monsters.

It's a pity that he doesn't like to kill people, otherwise, if he walks the way of the crazy demon Shura and kills tens of thousands of people, if he kills enough, he may have already proved the innate way.

But the result of this is also very serious. If you go directly to the demon, you may not be able to be peaceful in this life.

He didn't want to brush his teeth with a bloody taste in his mouth. Although he was enchanted, there would be a woman who would be happy to death, but he was not willing to let her wish.

Shirataki's mouth twitched, his gaze was retracted, and he walked to a clothing store not far away. Although the clothing materials in this store were very ordinary, the needlework of the master craftsmen was exquisite, and the proprietress did it herself.

In the shop, a plump woman in her thirties saw Shirataki and smiled. She told her husband to stop busy and come to visit.

Shirataki has made clothes three or four times, and the frequency is slightly higher because the material of the clothes is really ordinary, and after a little luck, the fabric is easy to swell and then break. I'm sorry, I can only say that it is temporarily used as a substitute.

He was raising his front foot, and before he had crossed the threshold, he heard the sound of horseshoes.

This is a commercial area with a huge flow of people. It is easy to bump into pedestrians when riding a horse, and they often slow down.

The sound of the horseshoe hitting the ground was so crisp that it could be heard clearly from far away.

Looking back, I saw two white horses pulling the jet-black dragon chariot, passing through the market at a very fast speed.

The two white horses were fierce, probably the top sweathorses brought back from the grassland.

At a glance, it is tall and mighty, with white mane dancing in the wind like a lion's down, shining like a lion at night.

It is a top-level BMW...car that ordinary people can't afford. For those who find it difficult to understand its expensiveness, simply understand it as a Lamborghini.

Shirataki retracted his right foot and stood still. He was not busy looking at the horses, but he discovered that the carriage did not slow down at all, and only cared about the rampage. It seemed that it had lost control, because there was no one on the carriage!

Even the driver has been thrown out, this car has completely let itself go.

If things go on like this, something will happen, something big will happen.