I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 43
"Qiusheng, Wencai, come here." Uncle Jiu cast a helpless glance at the middle-aged Taoist priest and waved towards the main room.

"Master." The two disciples trotted over together and shouted in unison.

"Let me introduce it to you." Uncle Jiu pointed to the middle-aged Taoist priest and said, "This is my younger brother, your uncle, Mao Shanming. He doesn't want to work hard when he learns Taoism, and he doesn't want to endure hardship when he practices martial arts. What can't you do?" , eat whatever you want, don’t imitate him.”

Mao Shanming: "..."

Wencai and Qiusheng: "..."

Only Qin Yao was not speechless, and even breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this guy is Mao Shanming, the hero of the movie "Mr. Magic". The biggest shortcoming is that he is not good at learning.

If it was Uncle Ma Madi who came, Qin Yao would not dare to let him stay in Yizhuang.

It's not that he looks down on Ma Madi, but he vaguely remembers that in the movie "Music Zombies", Ma Madi is a big pit, and whoever is caught will trap whom.What's even more weird is that his two apprentices are also cheating, and the mutual cheating between master and apprentice can be regarded as a strange thing in Maoshan.

"Brother, you are opening a bank now and you are well-off, but you can't ignore your brother who is still suffering from hunger and cold! Do you still remember the oath we once made, don't forget each other regardless of riches and honors."

Fortunately, Mao Shanming is not the kind of person with a small stomach and small intestines. Apart from being a little speechless, he doesn't take it to heart when he is said to him face to face. He turns around and wants to bind Uncle Jiu's meal ticket.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes angrily: "First of all, I opened the Tiandi Bank, not the Human Bank, and it has nothing to do with prosperity for the time being. Secondly, how do I remember that we had a normal relationship when we were studying arts in Maoshan? What? When did you make a promise to never forget each other?"

Seeing that he didn't reject it outright, Mao Shan smiled brightly and said, "Senior brother and nobleman forget things so much, I will never forget this matter, I swear to God, there is absolutely such a thing."

"You post it." Uncle Jiu said.

"I sent it."

"You didn't even say what you promised, what did you say?" Uncle Jiu said speechlessly.

Mao Shanming: "In our relationship, do we still need to worry about so much?"

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "I'm also in a daze, so I'm more serious than you. If you want to stay, you can stay. I just happen to be short of people here."

Mao Shanming was overjoyed, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Brother Lin, we also want to join Yizhuang Tiandi Bank." Seeing that he had easily entered the Yizhuang system, several Taoists in the crowd exchanged glances and shouted in unison.

Uncle Jiu's face changed slightly, and he was in a dilemma.

The main reason why he accepted Mao Shanming was not because the other party was shameless, but because Mao Shanming's Mao was Mao Shanming's Mao, and this guy had a grandfather named Mao Santong.

Because of this relationship, even if he is ignorant, even if he is shallow in Taoism, he is still an authentic descendant of Maoshan, and he can go to Maoshan to fight the autumn wind in a grand manner.

As for the rest of the fellow disciples, firstly they do not have Mao Shanming's background, secondly they were brought by Shi Jian, and there are inevitably Shi Jian's fans among them...

"Brothers, to tell you the truth, although I have the name of a big class, my third apprentice Qin Yao is in charge of the specific affairs of Yizhuang Tiandi Bank. I can arrange people to enter the bank, but I can't put a large number of people in the bank, so as not to cause trouble. It will affect his operation." Concerned about the face of his seniors, Uncle Jiu secretly gave Qin Yao a wink, signaling him to cooperate with him, and declined on the pretext of operation.

Otherwise, accept this batch today, and accept another batch of classmates who can't get along tomorrow?Anyway, whether it is accepted or not, it is troublesome.

Uncle Jiu thought very far, and to some extent he was very thoughtful.

Persist in this way, as long as you can withstand the pressure from Maoshan, you can indeed avoid a lot of trouble.

However, although this approach is mature and prudent, it still does not transcend the limitations of the times.Black is black, white is white, good is good, bad is bad.

Qin Yao came from a later age, standing in the next hundred years of history and looking far away, he knows that the world is not black and white, and there are many gray areas.

In the TV series Tiandao, Ding Yuanying said: Forbearance is a line, and ability is a line. Everyone is in the middle of these two lines. If you can do what others can't bear, and what others can't, then you can stand on the two lines. Outside, there is a larger living space, and this space is grayscale.

Qin Yao has no plan to learn the rules of survival from TV dramas, but the principles are interlinked and can be absorbed and used for reference.

"My fellow disciples, my master is a good old man. His words are more tactful and reserved, and he will not easily confuse people's face, but I am not. I have a straighter personality and speak more straightforwardly. You were brought here by Shi Jian, and there must be his fans among them. "Accepting you means that for Yizhuang, we have to bear corresponding risks. The most appropriate way is to isolate everyone across the board. However, tolerance is great when all rivers are inclusive. Two pieces of sewage, those who are dirty, wash off all the dirt..."

A group of Maoshan Taoist priests stared at this nephew (junior brother) in astonishment, as if they were looking at a different kind.

Today I know what a hero is! !
What does it mean to wash away all the dirt?What is dirt...it's self-evident.

"Ask again one last time, is anyone going to quit?" Qin Yao glanced at the sixteen Maoshan Taoist priests including Mao Shanming, and shouted: "Leave now, there is still time."

The sixteen people were completely silent.

I don't know if it was because of the change of identity, even the Taoist priests of the master and uncle generation didn't dare to smile when Qin Yao was serious.

"Start work, work." Qin Yao looked away, waved and said, "Senior Brother Qiusheng, Senior Brother Wencai, please come and teach these fellow seniors and seniors how to make ghost paper."

"Okay." Qiu Sheng couldn't explain why, but his awe of the teachers and uncles in front of him suddenly dissipated a lot. He gathered people together with his literary talents, and patiently explained the whole process of making ghost paper.

"With you here, I have saved a lot of worry." Not long after, watching the group of fellow disciples follow the two apprentices into the hall, Uncle Jiu said with a smile.

[Congratulations, filial piety value +10. 】

Looking at the system prompt in front of him, Qin Yao grinned: "It should be, it should be, the disciple's filial piety can learn from the sun and the moon..."

(End of this chapter)