Red Heart Survey

Master Ge said casually: "How many Dao Yuan stones will I order for you every month?"

Jiang Wang was born in the orthodox Taoist country's Chengdao Institute, but he hadn't seen much of the life of a real low-level practitioner.

However, the dirty thoughts of human beings are not new at any level.

Jiang Wang looked up at him, but didn't speak.

Being called by people who come and go, I really think of myself as a master.

The old monk surnamed Ge stayed for a while, but when he saw that Jiang Wang was still silent, his expression turned ugly, and he shook his hand and left.

When he spoke, he didn't shy away from Shuanzi who was guarding the door, and Shuanzi also nodded and bowed to his departure, as if he had already gotten used to this kind of identity recognition.

Jiang Wang closed his eyes and sat quietly for a while, then Manager Hu trotted back.

Maybe it was too excited, "A'an" shouted quickly, and the two voices merged into one, and the shout became "An".

"Have someone make the bed for you. Is it okay for you to go and have a look?"

Looking at his wrinkled face like old bark, Jiang felt goosebumps all over his body, and it took a long time for him to calm down.

Responded: "Hey."

Naturally, the environment of the mine can't be too good, but the Hu's mine still specially prepared a small courtyard with a single family for the practitioners stationed here.

As for why there are six small courtyards for four practitioners, those who understand will naturally understand.

As long as Chongxuan's family came to inspect them unscrupulously, the six small courtyards would never be full.

The food and lodging of the monks are separated from the miners, and there is almost no intersection in normal times.

When he walked to the gate of the small courtyard, an uncle with drooping eyelids and an unshaven beard walked towards him.

"Master Xiang!" Manager Hu greeted.

The uncle called Lord Xiang just raised his hand as a response, and walked away without looking sideways all the way.

Manager Hu has long been used to his character, and explained while pushing the door: "Master Xiang is like this, and he doesn't have a problem with anyone. Just mess around."

Jiang Wang nodded.

The layout of the small courtyard is very ordinary, but it is considered very good in a place like a mine.

Because it has just been tidied up, it looks clean, transparent and bright.

Jiang Wang looked at it casually and expressed satisfaction.

On the contrary, Manager Hu was a little bit coy and said: "A'an, when you just came here, there are no maids in the courtyard. Before that, you asked Mr. Zhang's maid to help you clean the yard. You can only recruit new maids for you when you return to town at the end of the month. "

Manager Hu looked at Jiang Wang, and seemed too embarrassed to open his mouth: "These few days, why don't you just make do with the embolism?"

"Master Zhang" should be the third extraordinary monk in Hu's Mine. Judging from what Manager Hu said, he should be a relatively easy-to-talk person.

As for the maid...

Jiang Wang silently glanced at the simple and honest Shuanzi.

Shuanzi also laughed enthusiastically.

"..."

Jiang Wang intentionally asked: "How come Guan Hu has a high position and authority, and he is the head of Hu Tingzhang's family, so he doesn't have a maid to serve him?"

"Er youer, can I transfer you here?" Manager Hu said, leaning closer to Jiang Wang's ear, and added in a low voice: "Er old lady has to come and see him once a month, that guy, his fingernails are dripping. "

Jiang Wang smiled: "Okay, okay, Manager Hu. I'm not that expensive, and I don't need someone to wait on you all the time. You guys, just prepare the meals on time."

Seeing that he was so easy to talk to, Manager Hu smiled until his old face twisted together, no matter how he looked at it, he found it pleasing to the eye.

His mouth was still very pompous and authentic: "Wait until the end of the month, and I will definitely pick a smart and lovely one for you!"

At this moment, Master Ge's voice came from outside the door: "I heard that we asked Zhang Hai's maid to help clean up the courtyard. How can this be done? Isn't this neglecting our little brother?"

He walked into the small courtyard with a smile on his face, followed by a woman with her head bowed and following her steps.

He looked at Jiang Wang with playful eyes: "I didn't have enough maids in my yard before, so I borrowed the ones here. Now that you're here, I'll return them to you. You don't have any objections, do you?"

Before Jiang Wang could speak, he turned to Guanshi Hu and said, "If we recruit a new maid at the end of the month, it happens that the maids in my courtyard are also exhausted, so give me a new one."

Manager Hu immediately agreed: "Understood Master Ge."

Jiang Wang now understands why Manager Hu's previous tweaks came from. It turned out that there used to be maids in this courtyard, but the surname Ge went there. He didn't dare to offend Lord Ge, so he had to be vague.

He didn't have any opinion on Guanshi Hu because of this, but he just felt that this old man surnamed Ge was really disgusting and disgusting.

Jiang Wang doesn't care if he wants to leave the maid in this yard or not. But old man Ge sent it to his door on purpose, making it clear that he wanted to be disgusting.

However, Jiang Wang always remembered the purpose of his trip, and would not expose himself until he had obtained enough information.

So he just smiled: "Master Ge is getting old and needs to be served, I can fully understand. You can take this maid back too. I'm not disabled, it's okay to take care of myself."

The expression is mild, soft and prickly.

"You'd better stay here." Master Ge said in a half shaded way: "Spring and summer meet, be careful of catching cold at night."

"It's not necessary." Jiang Wang subconsciously refused again, but stopped.

Because at this moment, he saw the woman behind Master Ge and raised her head.

It's not that she looks so beautiful.

Instead, there was a trace of... silent pleading in her eyes surrounded by black and blue.

That glimmer of misery mixed with hope is really hard to snuff out.

No wonder she kept her head down because of the injuries on her face.

"Then stay." Jiang Wang corrected himself.

"Did you hear that? Why don't you get out of here?" Master Ge frowned.

The maid moved slightly.

"I can't do anything well! I walk slowly!" Master Ge grabbed her and slammed her at Jiang Wang.

Even if it was suddenly lifted up as a weapon and thrown out, the maid did not dare to scream loudly, but closed her eyes tightly.

But she didn't feel the expected pain, only a soft energy wrapped her up. She seemed to fall into the cotton.

She opened her eyes and saw a boy's face. In addition to the original handsomeness, there is a trace of perseverance that is rarely seen at this age.

Jiang Wang put her down casually.

Then he took a step forward and looked directly at Master Ge: "Ge, you are too presumptuous!"

Although he came here for other purposes, he couldn't be rubbed by others. That kind of forbearance would make people more suspicious.

"No, no. Come, come, Master Ge." Seeing the intensification of the situation, Manager Hu hastily came up to smooth things over: "I got a new bottle of high-quality tiger bone wine over there, do you want to taste it?"

Master Ge was just angry and came here deliberately to disgust Jiang Wang and show off his veteran status, but it didn't mean that he really wanted to fight him to the death.

The older a person is, the more he cherishes his life, and it is not worth the loss for him to make things worse.

Wen Yan only snorted from his nose: "Let's go and try."

Manager Hu was all-round and exquisite, and while leading the way, he turned his head and said to Jiang Wang: "You should rest first, and I will give you an altar when I turn back."

They walked away, but Manager Hu's flattering voice could still be heard faintly: "You are all monks and lords, so what are you talking about arguing over you ordinary people? It's unnecessary, isn't it?"

For a while, all the people in the courtyard left, only Jiang Wang and the maid remained.

"What's your name?" Jiang Wang asked.

The maid bowed before replying, "My slave's name is Xiaoxiao."

Her voice is a little childish, but slightly hoarse.

Probably not very old, but suffered a lot.

"Okay, let's clean up the room."

Jiang Wang ordered casually, turned around and walked to the bedroom he had chosen.

After walking a few steps, he turned around again.

"I asked you to clean up your own room, what are you doing with me?"

Even though Jiang Wang's voice was already very gentle, Xiao Xiao was startled, not knowing where to put her hands, she was extraordinarily frightened and at a loss.

Under her long disheveled hair was a still young face, one eye was black and swollen, and the other eye was filled with panic tears.

It looked very pitiful.

Jiang Wang sighed in his heart, but didn't show it on the face, just pointed to the left wing: "That's your room."