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Since this guy looks like a slave, Xie Zhuo followed his mind.

What the master tells you, you have to do it even if you sharpen your head.

"Otherwise." Xie Zhuo took off the horsewhip that the original owner had placed here casually from the wall, and made a crisp sound in the air: "My lord, I'll tear you up and feed it to the dog!"

Zhao Mo looked at the horsewhip that could kill people, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He swallowed hard, a trace of fear rose in his heart, and at the same time, there was also a trace of other thoughts that he couldn't explain clearly.

The young master will hire a gentleman for him, let him learn characters, learn foreign languages, and learn how to manage a caravan.

If he can learn well, wouldn't he be able to become the big manager he envied in the past?

Or, with the grace of the master's family, let him be a shopkeeper.

For the first time, a flash of ambition flashed in Zhao Mo's eyes.

He also didn't want to be a horse slave trampled by everyone, and he didn't want to go back after the days of being soft and flattened by others.

Seeing the faint ambition and surge in this guy's eyes, Xie Zhuo nodded secretly in his heart.

That's right, you are the hero, you should be more ambitious.

He almost mastered the caravan and became a wealthy businessman, but if he was better, he was directly granted the title of marquis and prime minister, leaving his name in history.

Xie Zhuo, who was planning the future for Zhao Mo in his heart, didn't know Zhao Mo's "magnificent" desire to be a big shopkeeper, if he knew the whip designation, he would directly throw it on it.

Promising, you bastard is prospering!

After running outside for a day, Xie Nan brought a few gentlemen who met Xie Zhuo's requirements.

"My lord, I've brought them here." Because of Xie Zhuo's various requests, it took him a lot of effort to find these gentlemen.

When he was about to express his hard work to Xie Zhuo, Xie Zhuo lazily said: "Allow it to Zhao Mo, let him learn from it."

"If he doesn't learn well, I'll take his skin off."

"Ah?" Xie Nan was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "But it cost almost 200 taels of silver to invite these gentlemen."

200 taels is his monthly payment for two years without food or drink.

Of course, this does not count as the son's reward.

For Zhao Mo, who has just been promoted to the side of the son, it is even more money that is beyond reach.

How could you, son?

"Didn't hear what I said?" Xie Zhuo snorted coldly: "Let him learn and report to me every three days!"

So the gentlemen who were hastily invited to Xie's house were invited before the servants before they could see the master's house.

"Several gentlemen will teach him in the future, and you must give the church all my requirements within two months." He paid these gentlemen more than ten times their salary, but he didn't expect it to teach this man slave!

Several gentlemen almost broke their beards: "Teach him?"

They thought they were teaching the second son of the Xie family.

"Otherwise?" Xie Nan raised his eyelids, and said calmly, "I have paid all the monthly money to you all, so don't you want to go back on your word?"

Thinking about the generous monthly money he gave, the gentlemen became shamefully silent again.

After a while, they sighed deeply: "Then come and teach."

"But the ugly words are up front. We will try our best to teach him. If he can't learn well, it's not our problem."

In case it is a dull student, their wages cannot be deducted!

"You just have to teach it seriously." Xie Nan glanced at the taciturn Zhao Mo, and said with a smile, "Young master said, if he can't learn it, he will be skinned."

Zhao Mo's dark eyes moved, and he nodded without any objection.

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