At the beginning of the mass grave, I took the villain to open up wasteland and farm

"Of course I don't worry about Aunt Du. I will hire you formally after I settle Liangcheng. Can you wait for me for a few more days?"

"Okay, okay!" Du Qiong was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, "Ma'am is waiting for you!"

Seeing this, Zhang Feng was afraid of missing this opportunity, so he hurriedly asked, "Xiao Ning, are you still short of people?"

Chang Ning said: "Need, I decided to hire ten people for the time being. If there are any honest and hard-working candidates from Auntie, they can help me find candidates in advance. They are all from the same village. If we have the opportunity, we will definitely bring everyone to make money together." !"

They helped themselves at the beginning, and now they have the opportunity to make money, of course they want to lead the whole village to a well-off life!
The two were so excited that they immediately went back to help Chang Ning find someone. They didn't even ask about the salary, and sighed as they walked: "Just say that Xiao Ning is capable. It's great to have such a big business so quickly. In the future, I can earn a little money to support my family. That guy didn't dare to yell at me anymore."

Zhang Fengdao: "That's right, I think Xiao Ning has brains and skills, and the key is that she is willing to take us with her. We must be careful in finding someone for her, and we can't deceive her."

"Yes, yes, that's what I thought too!"

Hearing the words, other people around were also a little bit moved. There are a few people in the land reclamation and farming village who can't do it. Isn't this a professional counterpart delivered to your door?
Those who were willing in their hearts all went to find Du Qiong and Zhang Feng in private, and they all ran away for a while.

Only Gou Fugui was as stable as an old dog after seeing the two horses, and did not think that Chang Ning had made a fortune in Liangcheng like the villagers.

Because of the appearance of the two horses, he thought it was an insult to him to ride them.

"Are these two horses selling vegetables?"

Chang Ning rolled his eyes at Gou Fuguier, "I bought it for eight taels of silver."

"Buy two of these things."

The two horses next to him couldn't stand listening anymore, and hissed at Gou Fuguier in protest.

Gou Fuguier raised his eyebrows, "Yo, I can still understand some people's language."

Chang Ning said: "The two of us have ridden all the way, and the patience is still good. Let's put on the scooter and use it to deliver the goods tomorrow morning!"

"Success!" Gou Fugui asked: "Just now you said that you want to hire vegetable farmers, are we going to officially enter Liangcheng?"

"That's it!"

Gou Fugui was puzzled: "Why are you still uncertain?"

"Whether it goes well depends mainly on tomorrow."

Chang Ning and Han Mingyuan looked at each other, the key is whether they can win Wuhen tomorrow.

"Is shopkeeper He really reliable?"

Although Chang Ning knew about He Jin's past from Han Mingyuan, after all, after many years, people's hearts will change. If He Jin chooses to work together with Wuhen, then Han Mingyuan's true identity may have been exposed.

"Don't worry, Shopkeeper He is very reliable."

Maybe He Jin was still on the sidelines before, but after he revealed his identity, He Jin will definitely stand by his side.

"Are you so sure?"

Han Mingyuan hooked his lips, and answered irrelevantly: "I'll cook first!"

On the other hand, since Chang Ning and the others left the black market, He Jin sat alone behind the counter for a long time.

Seeing him frowning when the boy came in to deliver the meal, he couldn't help but ask, "Shopkeeper, are you still thinking of an excuse to lure Master Wuhen back?"

He Jin sighed, "It's really tricky to be reasonable without arousing his suspicion."

The little servant showed doubts: "I don't understand, this place was provided to us by the master, and it can be regarded as our boss. The shopkeeper asked me to send a letter to Du Hongguang's subordinates to protect him at every step, and now we have to cooperate with outsiders." Master Calculator, wouldn't this be too good?"

"You don't understand." A trace of unbearableness flashed in He Jin's eyes: "You have never seen a battlefield, and you don't understand how hard-won the stability is now."

He originally planned to do it himself, although there was no chance of winning, but now that that person was there, he suddenly saw hope.

Although Wuhen's experience was tragic, this tragedy should not be endured by Muzhou, who had suffered years of war and had finally regained his vitality.

The boy knew that his shopkeeper's family members were all killed in the battle to defend the city five years ago, so he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only follow his words: "Don't worry, Master Wuhen will definitely understand the painstaking efforts of the shopkeeper."

He Jin doesn't have the self-confidence to convince Wuhen, he only hopes that the prince will
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"That's right!" He Jin was enlightened instantly, "With the news that he is alive, Master Wuhen will definitely show up without hesitation when he finds out!"

He Jin jumped to his feet, beaming and quickly ran to the desk to write code words, seeing that the boy swallowed all the words he wanted to comfort.

Du Mansion, in the west side room of the ancestral hall, a young monk in gray robes is kneeling and sitting cross-legged on a futon, meditating.

There was almost no furnishings in the room, except for a simple bed board, there was only a plan table, on which was enshrined a tablet, which read "The Spirit Tablet of Master Wuchen, the teacher of the family".

This "ascetic monk" is none other than Wuhen, the demon monk who was paid a lot of money by Du Mingxuan, the patriarch of the Du family, to come back to pray for the Du family.

A hasty knock on the door interrupted his meditation, and before he could get up, he heard Du Jinbao's distraught voice outside the door: "What are you knocking on, just kick me away! "

Then there was a loud noise from the door, and the door was kicked open. First, eight murderous guards stood around, and then Du Jinbao came in angrily.

Seeing Wuhen's upright and peaceful appearance, he became very angry and overturned the incense burner enshrined on the table with a wave of his hand.

Wuhen's brows were suddenly clouded with hostility, but because Du Jinbao still had value in using it, he had no choice but to suppress his killing intent.

"Why is Mr. Du so angry? Could it be that the assassination didn't go well?"

Du Jinbao didn't feel the coldness in Wuhen's words at all, and reprimanded him as usual: "Your black market is trash, you can't even kill a pussy like Du Hongguang, you dare to claim that the black market is omnipotent, it's just laughable!" Big teeth!"

"The second young master is not dead?"

Although Wuhen guessed that Du Jinbao's anger might be due to the failed assassination, he still couldn't help being a little surprised to know the result from him.

He knows better than anyone else how capable the black market is, and it is impossible not to kill a rich young master.

The only possibility is that something unexpected happened.

"Not only is he not dead, but he is alive and kicking, not even a single hair is missing!"

Du Jinbao was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and he stared at Wuhen with tears in his eyes.

He secretly wondered why he was blinded by something in the first place, so that he believed that this unknown monk could help him win the Du family!

Wuhen knew that his trust in Du Jinbao had been shaken, if he couldn't show some sincerity, he might not be able to manipulate him in the future.