Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 63
As soon as the hour came, the two large carved wooden doors opened inward.

Feng Ping stood across the street from the yamen of the household, pacing back and forth, he didn't go in, but looked at the passers-by on the street.

After a moment of commotion and astonishment, his eyes froze and he strode towards the opposite door.

According to the law of the Great Xia, all merchants must register with the households in various prefectures, which can be regarded as entering the official register, and it will be justified to do business in the future.

If someone opened a shop privately without registration and found out, he would inevitably be imprisoned.

Feng Ping also understood that this was for the convenience of taxation.

All merchants registered in the register do not need tax collectors to come to the door in person, and will automatically come to the household department to pay at the end of each year.

And he came here this time, of course he registered with the firm.

Stepping through the gate is the foyer.

Through the foyer, there is a courtyard inside.

Facing the courtyard is the office of Chen Yonglin, the bureaucrat of the household department, and the small matter of registering merchants is naturally in a remote place.

Feng Ping paced slowly, walking very slowly.

When Chen Yonglin's eight-carried sedan chair arrived at the door, he was still standing in the hall.

At this time, the distinction between primary and secondary, and the difference between superiority and inferiority will be revealed.

Feng Ping retreated to the entrance hall against the wall, and gave way to the entrance.

If anyone doesn't have eyes at this time, I'm afraid they will have to clean up, and what's more, if they are killed at will, it's only because they don't have eyes.

Chen Yonglin got off the sedan chair and entered the door of the house.

When passing by the hall, he naturally saw Feng Ping in brocade clothes and mink fur.

After all, it's so eye-catching, it's hard for him not to pay attention!

Coupled with the fact that the other party is still young, it is hard not to think that this son is the son of a merchant and official.

However, even so, it still couldn't catch Chen Yonglin's eyes.

He is a monk!
Xian Fan is separated from each other!

Feng Ping saw that the other party looked at him, and smiled very politely.

There are two purposes for his trip, one is to put on a suit of Chinese clothes, and let Chen Yonglin take a closer look.

The other is to enter the book and register a merchant.

Especially for the second matter, it was done with money, and Caishikou Niushi Firm registered it in less than a stick of incense.

As for where is the store?

Feng Ping is not in a hurry!
After leaving the gate of the house, he returned along the same route, but before returning to his own house, he turned to Zhang Mazi's house.

He knocked on the door twice, Zhang Mazi opened the door and saw Feng Ping, his hanging heart finally let go.

"Bring some lunch and come to my house."

"okay."

Zhang Mazi closed the door and trotted all the way to the nearest restaurant.

Not long after Feng Ping returned home, the butler, who was very busy but very easy to use, followed him with a lunch box.

After closing the door, the two sat in the dining room as usual.

"The Zhao family should fall!"

"what?"

Zhang Mazi hung his chopsticks in the air, looking at the other party in disbelief, completely unaware of his sudden words, what is it?
"I'm going to replace him!"

"what!"

The two sentences in succession made Zhang Mazi completely at a loss. He was stunned for a while, and then he said, "Master Feng, what do you need to do?"

"Starting tonight, I will go to the "Zhishang Spring" every night and guard the official Chen.

Although the Zhao family has collapsed, Mingle Palace's business cannot fail. Just ask the merchants in the city, who would not want to take over this business?A lot of people squeezed their scalps! "

"But...but." Zhang Mazi knew he shouldn't speak, but he did have doubts in his heart.

"Why is it our turn?"

"Yes, Lord Feng!"

"Do you know what happened in Lai'an County a few days ago?" Feng Ping raised his mouth and looked at the other party.

"Little I don't know."

"The big monster came to the world! The whole Lai'an County was littered with corpses. The crystal-level cultivator who got rid of the demon before climbing to the fairy pavilion died. The two evil cultivators who heard the news and went away died. The big monster Hanba who was comparable to the Golden Core Realm , died too!"

"Ah!" Hearing Feng Ping's words, Zhang Mazi felt trembling all over. His eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't suppress it at all!
Why would the other party know this?
How could he know this?
correct!

He had to go out of town to deal with something that day... Could it be...

Yes!Not long after, Master Chilian came and killed a deacon of Dengxiange in public!

Could it be that……

Those people who died in the other party's mouth just now are all him...

"Do you want to ask, why do I know this?"

"Yes... yes!"

"Do you think you should ask?" Feng Ping looked at Zhang Mazi with a smile, but this smile made him shudder!

"No...no...shouldn't ask."

"That's right!"

Feng Ping got up, walked to Zhang Mazi's side, and took the initiative to pat his shoulder lightly.

"I said before that if you follow me, your benefits will naturally be indispensable. The premise is..."

"I see!"

Feng Ping pulled out a stool, sat next to Zhang Mazi, and continued:
"Okay, I've finished my business, and you don't have to worry about Chen Yonglin, or explain why Yue Gong chose me instead of other merchants. Now it's time to talk about your business."

"Please tell me, Lord Feng, please tell me, Lord Feng!"

"First of all, my name is Niu Dali. From now on, there will be no such person as Feng Ping. If you call me wrong once, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Mazi held his breath, not daring to lift his head.

"Understand Niu Ye, understand Niu Ye."

"Secondly, I can't manage the business of Niu's Commercial Bank. If you can take care of it, you can take care of it. If you can't, find me a reliable person. Do you know what is reliable?"

"I see!"

Zhang Mazi didn't listen to the second half of the sentence, his consciousness stayed on "he came to manage the business"!

Doesn't that mean he...has a lot of power?
"It's good if you understand. I'll lead you in and make you rich. How much you can do depends on your own good luck. If you can be a good housekeeper, so what if I give you the so-called Niu family?"

After Feng Ping finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks and walked towards the door.

Before going out, he stopped again.

"Get ready to take over the Zhao family! The servants, the servants, the maids, all have been found. Can you understand the business, can you understand the monks in Mingyue Palace? This is what you need to do next!"

Zhang Mazi stared blankly at Feng Ping's back, his mind almost blank.

He really couldn't connect the oppressive young man in front of him with the obedient young man who gave him charcoal.

If all this is really what Feng Ping said, and he can finally take over Zhao's business, then their status in Shuntian Mansion from now on...

Zhang Mazi couldn't imagine it!
That was the existence like a giant in his eyes!

At this moment, he was very fortunate that he had chosen to follow Feng Ping instead of holding the 100 taels of silver note, and he had nothing to do with it from then on.

"It's worth it! It's so damn worth it!"

From this moment on, Zhang Mazi had made up his mind to follow Feng Ping all the way to the dark!
Let him go east and never go west, let him kill without frowning!
What he can do in this life depends on Feng Ping!

(End of this chapter)