"Hehe, if Mr. Xiao is willing to make concessions, I, Hai, am willing to exchange it for a huge private manor 1o miles outside the city." Haifusheng understands that there is a play!
Yi Tianxiang heard this and pretended to be angry: "Does Boss Hai think that the main building of Yuqing Fuman Building is only worth this price!?"
Haifusheng wiped the sweat stains on his head and said sincerely: "Little brother doesn't know, the manor covers an area of thousands of miles, with hundreds of fertile fields, hundreds of laborers and slaves, including small bridges and flowing water, exquisite cottages, and beautiful maids." After saying that, seeing that Yi Tianxiang was unmoved, he had no choice but to continue: "Hai is also willing to give me a thousand gold coins and a box of jewelry."
Yi Tianxiang was still unmoved.
Haifusheng had no choice but to retreat and smile bitterly: "I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to be so hard-hearted. I only hate that my sea is rich and lively, and I don't know the masters. Alas!"
Yi Tianxiang smiled: "Boss Hai doesn't have to be humble, it's not a problem to change back to the main building, just agree to my small request."
"Please."
"I heard that Boss Hai has a hundred slave chefs, and he only needs to add 6o of them to the previous conditions."
When Hai Fusheng heard this, he was amazed at Yi Tianxiang's foresight, and his tone was quite bitter: "To be honest with you, Mr. Xiao, my slave chefs have all been trained by teenagers, and their hard work and funds have been consumed hugely. As soon as the little gentleman opened his mouth, he asked for more than half, Hai was really powerless!"
Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and said: "If that's the case, then don't want this main building."
Yi Tianxiang listened and knew that he couldn't force it too hard, so he said: "Then it's just 55 people, and it can't be less!"
「35」
「45」
「4o」
"Deal!"
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Haifusheng smiled: "Mr. Xiao is magnanimous, Hai admires it, this is my name post, I hope to make friends with Mr. Xiao in the future."
Yi Tianxiang didn't want to be evil to this person, knowing that he would have to deal with him in the future, so he accepted the name card, handed over his name card, and said: "Hehe, I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it."
He didn't have a clear understanding of this conversation until three days later, when he stood in the giant manor on the hillside, Yi Deyun Chang stood beside him, looking around, the grass was green, the flowers were blooming, the fertile fields and paths were crisscrossed, and the farmers were working hard.
I'm tired of standing.
He waved, and naturally a beautiful maid brought a wooden chair and a large plate of freshly picked and washed fruits.
Lying on the green vine wooden rocking chair, Yi Tianxiang opened his mouth, and immediately a white little finger pinched an amethyst grape and handed it over, and took a bite with his eyes closed, well, the taste was pure and sweet.
"Life is so beautiful!" Yi Tianxiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Since I was a child, my only wish is to be a young master, with thousands of acres of fertile land and a mountain of money. I never thought that it would come true in the other world!"
He opened his eyes, looked at the blue sky and floating clouds, and sighed: "Life, life! Ah yes, how is what I want you to do?"
Beside him, Yide clenched his fists and reported: "The matter assigned by the lord has been completed. Those original chefs heard that the restaurant had reopened, and their salaries were the same, so they all agreed to go back to work."
Although there are 4O chef-level slaves in hand, the normal operation of a restaurant requires far more than that.
"What about the brotherhood?"
When Yun Chang heard this, he immediately said: "According to the lord's order, we summoned almost all the 4oo street children around ten years old, and eliminated those who did not meet the standards, and the remaining 378 were being trained by the servants and nurses!"
"Well, that's good! Remember to be strict with them, I spend nearly half of the funds and materials, not a bunch of waste!"
"The lord's orders, Yun Chang will keep it in mind!"
"Well, very good. Next, I have to go back to my master to continue my studies, so I will leave first."
Yi Tianxiang said he would leave without any ambiguity.
He took advantage of the opportunity for Hua Lao to go out to sketch and sneaked out. Seeing that most of the time had passed and the canvas was still blank, he had no choice but to take a paintbrush and wipe it left and right for a moment in the bumpy carriage, and an impressionist "masterpiece" was born.
He showed it to Hua Lao, who touched his beard and said with a smile: "Well, it's good!" Then taking advantage of Yi Tianxiang's secret relief, he changed color angrily, raised his fist, and trembled!
"What are you?! Fool me! Tell you to sketch, you go to the rocking chair for me to eat grapes?!"
"Master, are you following me?" Yi Tianxiang opened his tearful eyes.
"Bah! Just you, you deserve me to follow you. Boy, don't be complacent just because you win a special chef!"
"I'm not complacent......" Yi Tianxiang complained in a low voice, and when he saw Hua Lao staring at him, he immediately stopped abruptly.
"Alas~ As a teacher, I never expected you to have such a detached temperament, you are a hundred times more lively than when you were a teacher." The old painter was hit hard and his interest was low.
Unexpectedly, Yi Tianxiang raised his head to look at Hua Lao a little strangely.
"A few days ago, I received a challenge letter from Mu Yuanzhi."
Yi Tianxiang couldn't help but blurt out when he heard this: "Why is it a challenge book again, is it popular recently?" After thinking for a while, he then asked: "Who is Mu Yuanzhao?"
"Mu Yuanzhi, a seventh-order material card making master, is ambitious and tries to sweep away the entire painter class with his own strength. There are many conflicts with being a teacher, and it can be called a fierce enemy of a teacher's life."
Yi Tianxiang was a little puzzled: "It's just a seventh-order person, master, you are all eighth-level cultivator, what are you afraid of?"
After hearing this, Hua Lao glared at Yi Tianxiang and said: "Who said that being a teacher is afraid?! However, Mu Yuanzhi is as cunning as a fox and acts boldly and cautiously. Saying that he came to challenge without any special means would never believe it as a teacher."
Yi Tianxiang grinned secretly, thinking to himself: "Aren't you afraid?"
Unexpectedly, the painter seemed to know his thoughts, and then said: "As a teacher, I am indeed afraid, but I am not afraid of my own death, but I am worried about the real decline of the entire painter world!"
The old painter's eyes were full of nostalgia for the past, and he said slowly: "Since I was 7 years old, I have been learning art with your great master, and I vow to revitalize the painter class and regain the glory of the past. But more than a hundred years have passed, and nothing has been achieved! Now, I have been bullied by my old enemy."
"You are the only person who can accept the inheritance of the heart painting that you have seen as a teacher over the years, with your unique talent, you are definitely a character like 7 Lords, it's a pity...... Alas......
Yi Tianxiang couldn't stand the sigh of his close people like this, and persuaded: "Master, I will definitely study hard in the future, so don't worry!"
Unexpectedly, the painter still shook his head and said: "When your great master accepted me, who had mediocre qualifications, and rejected Mu Yuanzhi, he said that being a painter should not only look at qualifications, but also look at the heart."
Speaking of this, Hua Lao sighed, looked at Yi Tianxiang, and continued: "I didn't understand this truth until I met you."
Hearing this, Yi Tianxiang had a bad feeling in his heart, and immediately fell to the ground: "Master, are you going to drive me away?!"
Hua Lao shook his head: "You and I are masters and apprentices, how can a teacher be so heartless that he drives you away! However, as a teacher, you can see clearly that your personality is low-key at first glance, but in fact it breeds flamboyance, arrogance, and unscrupulousness. The profession of a painter is indeed not suitable for you."
"Disciple, with your heroic heart, you should really lead the army and lead the horses across the world, how can you learn from that painter, be confined to one place, immerse yourself in painting, and waste your great talent!"
Yi Tianxiang was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Master......"
"As a teacher, in order to prepare for the decisive battle in half a year, I decided to close the door and organize what I learned in my heart into a book, so you can go now."
Slow words, there is a will to die!
Is it an illusion? Yi Tianxiang felt bad, and after all, he did not dare to disobey the master's order and retreated.
The weather in summer was like this, the sky was clear just now, and in a short time, dark clouds rolled and strong winds were blowing. After a while, thunder rolled and heavy rain poured.
Yi Tianxiang walked out of the painting pavilion and avoided the summer rainstorm with the flow of people on the street. The black clouds pressed down on the city, and the surroundings were covered by dark clouds, leaving only a glimmer of light.
The rumbling thunder grew louder and louder, and the violent power came from far to near.
No, it's not thunder!
When Yi Tianxiang frowned, a pair of dark horse cavalry broke out from the street corner, as fast as lightning, and water splashed between the horses' hooves.
It's not good, it's going to crash! Seeing the leading cavalry crashing straight towards his body, Yi Tianxiang, who was thinking about painting the old, didn't have time to react.
For an instant, time seemed to stand still, and in Yi Tianxiang's contracted pupils, the riding collar, the tiger's back and bear waist, the black clothes and heavy armor, and the tiger-style carvings were all visible.
With such momentum, it is certain that you will die if you hit it.
It's over. Yi Tianxiang's mind was blank.
Shout......
The pegasus grazed Yi Tianxiang's body, whizzed by, driving the corners of his clothes and making a sound in the wind.
At that critical moment, the horseman changed the possibility out of the impossible, and actually changed the direction of the black horse's hooves!
Yi Tianxiang couldn't help but sit on the ground, panting heavily, a knight in black kicked past him, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves became quieter and quieter.
It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous! My life hangs by a thread, young master!
After the rest of his life, he naturally couldn't help but be furious. Which daring horses galloped in the imperial city, as if they were wearing the uniforms of the Central Army!
He also knew that this was really just an accident, and after a while, reason returned to him.
However, the leading knight in black, I, Yi Tianxiang, remember you!