C528 (1/2)

As he said, Lao Zhang took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Mo Xianyue. ”There's nothing to entertain in my family, only a thin tea. I hope you'll understand.”

”Thin tea is also tea, tea is good or bad, is divided by the people.” Mo Xianyue took the cup of tea on the table and drank it.

Well, orthodox Tie Guanyin, it should be three years old.

The flavor of the year is not enough, but for this kind of ordinary orthodox Tie Guanyin, it's already good. If you take it out and buy it together, it can be sold for more than ten Liang, while Uncle Zhang serves himself.

Mo Xianyue thought of it.

This confirms her determination to recruit old man Zhang.

”Tea is good or bad. It's about people's hearts. I didn't expect you to analyze it so thoroughly.” Zhang Bo said admiringly.

When it comes to drinking tea, Mo Xianyue is also a master of tea tasting, which is one of the necessary training of Mohist school. Wu is one of them and tea is one of them.

The way of tea is to learn to be quiet, to be calm and to taste all kinds of life.

”Actually, I'd like to ask Uncle Zhang for help.” Since there is no problem, Mo Xianyue said directly.

Seeing Mo Xianyue's serious expression, Lao Zhang also felt that it was not an ordinary thing.

After looking at the street outside, he said to her, ”please come to the inner hall.” Then he went in first.

The inner room is a very small and shabby room with a table and two stools in the center.

There is a screen behind the table. You can't see what is behind the screen. However, Mo Xianyue can feel the breath of someone in the room besides her and Uncle Zhang.

Mo Xianyue doesn't care. If Lao Zhang wants to hurt herself, she will be caught off guard as soon as she comes in.

Besides, she also felt that the breath of the person behind the screen was slightly disordered. She should have contracted some diseases. Combined with what Lao Zhang said the day before yesterday, she guessed that the person behind the screen should be Lao Zhang's seriously ill wife.

After entering the room, Lao Zhang brought a stool and asked her to sit down. She was not polite. After sitting down, she said, ”Uncle Zhang, I have a very important thing to ask you to do.”

The old man frowned and asked. ”What did you say?”

”I want you to help me recruit some strange people in the Wulin.” Mo Xianyue said.

”Well, this...”

Lao Zhang is a little worried. ”Young master, it's not that I don't help you. Although I'm not a Wulin expert, I know something about it. All Wulin experts have their own common faults. They don't admit to it easily, but they don't have nothing at all. Some can be invited at a high price, and some are hard to say.”

Mo Xianyue also knows that most martial arts experts have their own quirks and disdain to work with those officials.

”Money is not a problem. As long as it's a strange person, you'll recruit him. It'll take about ten.”

These ten or so people will be the core of their own power in the future, so we must check them by ourselves. If we have money, we can go to the bank tomorrow and win more.

”Since you insist, the old man will help you, but in terms of money...” Lao Zhang is a little confused.

”Here are ten thousand taels of silver notes. Take them to buy a nice and spacious mansion first. Pay attention to be remote and quiet. If anyone comes to sign up, you can arrange them to the mansion first. When the time comes, I will come to you.”

She didn't want her plans to be discovered, so she wanted to find a more remote one.

”Good boy.” Lao Zhang promised.

”What's more, you can find a better doctor to help Aunt Zhang take a look at her. It's only five or six thousand taels to buy a mansion. It's not two thousand taels for those Wulin people to eat and drink for ten days. The rest is enough for you to hire an imperial doctor. If it's not enough, I'll give it to you naturally.”

Mo Xianyue is not a stingy person. If others do things for themselves, they can help.

Lao Zhang was very grateful. Later, Mo Xianyue told him what to pay attention to, that we must hide and so on.

After the ink string moon came out, it was late. I looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

”August 15 reunion day is coming.” Mo Xianyue murmured.

A cool wind blew, and she tightened her dress and went to the palace.

”Lao Zhang, are you sure you want to help this girl?”

Inside the weapon shop, a middle-aged woman holding the screen said.

Lao Zhang looked straight at the empty door and sighed: ”we have been anonymous for more than 30 years, and there should not be many enemies. If we go out and walk, there should be no big problem.”

”It was all my fault.” The woman sighed.

”Don't talk about it in the past.” Lao Zhang sighed again.

”No, it's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on taking the elixir, we wouldn't have become the targets of the Wulin. We'd be like this. Cough.” Then the middle-aged woman coughed loudly.Lao Zhang quickly went to pat her on the back to help her breathe, and then helped her to the bed again.

”We're just taking back what belongs to us. If Mo Yang, the great master of Mohism, hadn't used conspiracy behind his back, the two of them would not have been Zhang Xian's opponents?” The more Lao Zhang said, the more excited he was.

”In those days, we trusted him too much, which led to this.” The middle-aged woman was sighing desperately.

”Ice soul, let's not hide from today on.” Lao Zhang said affectionately to his middle-aged father and wife.