Master of the House [System]

When it was dark, Bu Qingcang flew the aircraft back to Ye's house again.He just pressed the alluring Major General Ye against the transparent wall and bullied him for a while. His situation has not been resolved yet. As soon as the two of them got home, he coaxed and coaxed him into the bedroom. Here, with his increasingly sophisticated methods, he served the piercing Major General Ye comfortably, and followed him to the top again and again.

A spring night in Ye's house, when Bu Qingcang woke up the next day, Major General Ye left him again and left, looking at the love marks on the bed under him, Bu Qingcang couldn't help sighing, it seems that he really It's time to exercise your body quickly, otherwise the feeling of lying weakly until three in the morning waiting for "eating soft food" is too awkward...

I went to the gym to exercise for an hour, and when I went downstairs, I saw breakfast on the dining table. A Sai was tidying up the garden in the yard outside. Without the help of the home robot, he had to make every effort to clean such a large house every moment, so that he could Do not be rude when receiving guests who come from time to time.

After Bu Qingcang finished his breakfast in a leisurely manner, someone came outside, he waved to A Sai who was still busy, signaling him not to worry about it, and connected the video call at the gate by himself.

"Young master, I'm from the tea house to deliver the account books to you." The man outside was wearing a waiter's uniform, holding a stack of paper account books in his hand.

Bu Qingcang narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't intend to open the door for him, "Go back and let shopkeeper Nan come over. If he doesn't want to come, don't come in the future." To the big shopkeeper of his tea house.It is probably because tea has a great soothing effect on supernatural beings, and people are very enthusiastic about the ancient culture of that ancient oriental country. But I can often see buildings and streetscapes carefully crafted in accordance with ancient culture, and those who are particularly keen on this are naturally those few super aristocratic families.

As soon as he said this, the waiter outside was stunned, and Bu Qingcang didn't bother to pay any attention to him, and turned off the video directly.

A Sai walked in and heard his words, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Is this all right?"

"It's okay." Bu Qingcang smiled at him, his attitude towards him was very different from before, seeing that he was still a little confused, he patiently explained to him, "Did that person really show me the accounts? Well, Nan Mingda deliberately asked him to give me such a thick stack of paper ledgers, deliberately to disgust me."

Asai thought about it too. In this era, apart from important documents that must be archived both electronically and in paper, who still uses this ancient method to process documents.

"By the way, A Sai, how about I find you a job?" Bu Qingcang threw Nan Mingda aside, and raised his chin at him.

"Huh?" A Sai didn't understand what he meant.

"You do a job for me, and I'll give you a salary. You can find a few more people to help. I offer a high salary."

A Sai laughed when he heard this, and said, "If you have something to do, you can just tell me, what kind of salary will you pay?"

But Bu Qingcang waved his hand at him, smiled meaningfully and said: "This is not the same, what I want to do is very troublesome, if the step of asking you to help is done well, it will have a great impact on my future plans usefulness."

"What do you want, sir?" A Sai was a little curious, so he just sat down and listened to him.

"Do some business and earn some money to help your second brother pay off his debts." Bu Qingcang smiled mysteriously at him, "But don't tell him yet."

A Sai asked a few more questions curiously, but he didn't ask what kind of business he wanted to do, but he readily agreed to help him. As for the salary issue, it's okay to talk about it later.Anyway, he made up his mind not to ask for his money.

"Help me investigate, the more information about all the tea houses in Ziwei Star, the better." Bu Qingcang only gave him this task.

A Sai was a bit embarrassed at first, after all, he used to be a big soldier, and now he is just a little housekeeper who is busy with housework every day. It is too difficult for him to investigate such detailed and complicated news.Bu Qingcang then reminded: "You were also in Fengxie's army before. You should know a lot of people who inquired about the news. You can ask them for help. I will be responsible for the salary."

A Sai understood, but he was even more puzzled, "Uh, why didn't you tell the second brother directly? Those people I know are all his subordinates."

"How could it be the same? I'm giving them extra money. If I let your second brother order it, it will become a task, and I won't get paid for it." And it's hard to say in the future.

Seeing that he was determined to give money, A Sai nodded and contacted his comrades who had a good relationship with him.

The things that the "spies" of the army found were indeed remarkable. He had just finished talking to Asai in the morning, and a data set was mailed over in the afternoon. There is news that a shopkeeper of a teahouse has a few lovers outside, probably thinking that he cares about this most, so he put it in the most conspicuous place.

Bu Qingcang was very satisfied, turned on the communicator and transferred the money to A Sai, asking him to transfer the money to the worker.

When A Sai saw the amount he gave, he was taken aback, "Why are there so many? It doesn't take so much. These are small things for them, and it doesn't take much effort."

"Forward it to them, it's what they deserve." Bu Qingcang waved his hand, changing the subject and asking him to sort out the news for himself.

Asai had no choice but to give all the money to his comrades.The other party was obviously taken aback when they saw so much money, and quickly sent a message: [Did you type two extra zeros? ] Before A Sai could reply, another message from the other party came over: 【No!Where did you get so much money? !A Sai, let me tell you, don't do stupid things...] A Sai rolled his eyes: 【It's Mr. Bu's salary for you, he is generous! ] The other party replied immediately: [Please come to me next time if you have something to do!Nima hasn't been paid for many years!I’m easy, I’m TAT] A Sai was too lazy to deal with these bastards, turned off the communicator and turned to help Bu Qingcang.

The two of them had been busy for a long time, and Bu Qingcang screened out a lot of things he found useful from the massive amount of news, but let A Sai keep them for him first, and he only took Nan Mingda's information and a Take a closer look at the information on the purchase of a private tea house by the small owner of the tea house.

"Are these useful?" Asai was still a little worried. After all, Bu Qingcang spent so much money, if it didn't work at all, then he would be ashamed.

"Of course it's useful." Bu Qingcang comforted him with a smile, "You've helped me a lot, but next time you still have to charge an agency fee, otherwise how can I ask you to hire someone to work for me? "

A Sai scratched his head a little embarrassed, but did not refute his words.

"By the way, what should Feng Xie do for lunch?" He asked without turning his head while looking at the information in his hand.

"They all ate in the cafeteria with the soldiers."

"Understood." He nodded, looked at it for a while and then told him, "Ask your friend to do me another favor."

When it was almost noon, Bu Qingcang told Asai not to cook for him, and drove the aircraft out of the house by himself.

But not long after he left Ye's house, the shopkeeper Nan Mingda came over, and with a smile on his face, he asked Asai who was connected to the video call to open the door for him, claiming that Master Bu Da asked him to come over.

Before leaving, Bu Qingcang did tell Asai that this person might come. Asai was surprised at his predictability, but he put on a businesslike smile on his face and said to Nan Mingda, "Sorry, Mr. Nan, sir, there is no At home, he went to have lunch with Major General Ye, please come back tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he hung up the video call.

Nan Mingda had been waiting for a long time to come here today and give Bu Qin a soft knife, but he didn't expect to turn him away without seeing anyone twice in a row, and his face immediately became very ugly.

He stood still and took a deep breath, then dialed a communication, and soon a woman with a magnetic voice connected, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Madam, Eldest Young Master doesn't see me at all." Nan Mingda sighed, then laughed as if thinking of something, "It seems that Eldest Young Master is so devoted to studying that he really doesn't care about teahouses."

The woman on the opposite side was noncommittal, and ordered: "Keep an eye on him for a while, and don't let him touch the teahouse."

"Okay, I will pay attention." Nan Mingda nodded again and again, his face full of hospitality.The other side has already hung up the communication.

Although Asai couldn't hear his voice in the mansion, it was also a major general's mansion after all, so one could imagine the surveillance and alarm systems around him.A Sai watched Nan Mingda leave in the aircraft, shook his head, and sent a message to Bu Qingcang.

It is definitely much more enjoyable to drive an aircraft than a car with four wheels sticking to the ground. In a place where there are few people, Bu Qingcang tried it without stopping, and then he was attracted by this feeling until he arrived. After reaching the destination, he withdrew his hand with some reluctance.

The place he went to was an urban area with more concentrated office buildings in Ziweixing, and there were countless employees who rushed here every day.

Qin Yun has been looking for a job in this area for more than a month. Every time people read his resume, they are very interested in him. Unfortunately, every time it is the next day, they find all kinds of excuses to give him He was fired, and he was exhausted from running around for several days. Although he was very careful to save money on food and expenses, the money on his body was still decreasing day by day, and there is not much left today.

While he was sitting in a daze on the bench by the street, a luxurious aircraft stopped in front of him, and a young man in rich clothes came down.

"Mr. Qin?" The rich young man walked up to him, as if confirming his identity.

The person who came was Bu Qingcang.Qin Yun raised his head and glanced at him. This rich young master was very good-looking, with a very gentle expression on his face, and a warm smile was always on his lips.

"My name is Bu Qingcang, how about making friends?" Bu Qingcang offered to extend his hand to him.

Qin Yun glanced at him, but got up and shook hands with him, "Hello."

Bu Qingcang raised his eyebrows slightly: "You have a good mental quality."

"Thank you for the compliment." Qin Yun answered unhurriedly.

Bu Qingcang didn't care, turned to him very seriously and said: "You are looking for a job, Mr. Qin, how about doing something for me?"

His words should be very attractive to an unemployed person who is about to have no money in his pocket, but Qin doesn't seem to be interested at all, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity, but I don't plan to do anything related to tea again." any industry, sorry."