Hearing the sound of opening the door, Mu Poluo, who was dealing with the official document, raised his head in confusion.

As one of the top ten major chambers of commerce in Yanjing, the Senluo Chamber of Commerce mainly engages in forest furniture, house construction, factory construction, etc. There are tens of thousands of workers living by the Senluo Chamber of Commerce.

The most troublesome thing in the world is personnel. The more people there are, there will definitely be many problems, such as regional discrimination, formation of cliques, distribution of interests, construction casualties... Everything is enough to make people worry. Although not everything needs to be solved by the president Mu Poluo, if it is presented to him, it will inevitably be extremely upset that even subordinates dare not make a decision.

In terms of work intensity, Mu Poluo is almost the best among Yanjing merchants. Other big landlords and merchants basically do not need to work. They either spend time or seek flowers and willows every day. Mu Poluo comes to the chamber of commerce to work almost every day.

However, the high-intensity personnel work, and even personally mediating workers' conflicts many times, Mu Poluo developed a delicate heart. When he saw Tea Huan wearing red clothes and hair as white as snow, he was slightly surprised and quickly stood up: "Principal Tea - I happened to have three kilograms of high-quality blue black horn green a few days ago. I heard that Principal Tea has also visited the Blue District before, so please be sure to enjoy it!"

"Black-horned green produced in the Great Ant Tomb wasteland? Is it true or false?" Cha Huan sat down curiously, not treating himself as an outsider at all: "This is a famous tea that has to be hunted for thirty years before it can be scraped off its black horns! When I went there, I couldn't find a black horned beast. Didn't it mean that it had died long ago?"

"As a matter of fact, you can't hide anything from you, Principal." Mu Poluo smiled while making tea: "This is actually the tea tree that the Chamber of Commerce on the Blue side found by the Black Horned Dragons liked. The black Horned Green made with some techniques. Of course, the quality is not as good as the legendary black Horned Green, but it may be used to recall the legendary taste."

The hot pot, tea, warm cup, high punch, low brewing, Mu Poluo's tea making skills are very exquisite, and a set of operations are pleasing to the eye. He respectfully brought a cup of tea soup to the tea lover: "Principal of Tea, please."

Cha Huan blew a sip, pursed her lips and savored it carefully, nodded: "It's indeed a blue flavor, which reminds me of the days when I rushed to Yanan County."

"If you like it, you might as well take away all the rest." Mu Poluo smiled and said, "We Yanjing people still can't stand this strong blue smell. I bought it specifically to entertain guests who have a connection with blue."

"Okay, I'll accept your kindness." Cha Huan Ran said: "When I went to that Lao Shizi patriotic dinner, only a few of you guys could catch my eyes on my eyes, and the rest were all crooked."

"Who isn't a crooked jujube in front of the principal?" Mu Poluo smiled and said, "So, Principal Cha suddenly came this time. Is there anything I need to help me with?"

"Oh, that's it."

Cha Huan took out a piece of paper and spread it on the table. Mu Poluo saw her and her eyebrows were pounding wildly.

That is a list of all the nobles in Yanjing.

The person with the worst strength on the list is all the Zilan Operators of the imperial court, who are in charge of confidential positions in Yanjing.

"Boy Mu, give me some names." Cha Huan was next to the back of the chair, crossing his hands, as if talking about something ordinary.

Mu Poluo was silent for a moment: "Principal Cha, I don't understand what this means."

"It doesn't matter whether you want to bite, slander, or die together." Cha Huan touched his long beard: "Anyway, in my opinion, there is nothing that shouldn't be damned on all the names on this piece of paper."

"I am almost sixty years old and have bad health. I have very few arms and legs. It's rare to come out. I want to solve everything together while the weather is good today."

Cha Huan stretched out his hand and drew a horizontal line to the name of the first place in the list, "Mu Poluo".

"Come on," the kind voice seemed to seduce the demon: "Who do you want to bring with you to bury?"

Mu Poluo suddenly smiled bitterly and said with a bitter expression: "Principal Cha, I really don't understand what it means. Our Senluo Chamber of Commerce has always been the sponsor of the Imperial Academy. My girl wants to apply for the Imperial Academy next year. I really don't know where to offend you."

"You suddenly started to ask for punishment like this. I... I don't even know how to argue, because I don't know what happened! Did anyone in my family say the wrong thing and offend you? Or did a relative do evil? Tell me, I will go back and punish you immediately to ensure that you are satisfied!"

Mu Poluo's words were three points of doubt, three points of grievance, three points of humility, and a little sincerity. Anyone who saw them would be confused, "Have you misunderstood him?"

However, Cha Huan seemed to have not listened to him at all. She leisurely crossed her legs and drank tea. After Mu Poluo finished speaking, she raised her head: "Boy Mu, you are really lucky."

"Um?"

"I haven't done a long time to question people's craftsmanship, and I almost forgot it." Cha Huan shrugged: "Now I can only recall some of the most basic techniques, which are popular in the blue area. They lift their nails, hit their toes, and melt the valley... they can't even get on the table. People with stronger will can tolerate it."

Before he knew it, cold sweat had wet Mu Poluo's back of his shirt. He whispered and said with a wry smile: "Principal Cha, I really..."

"Boy Mu," Cha Huan interrupted him: "I go to bed on time every night. I will make a pot of hot tea before going to bed. If I don't drink it, I will pour it out directly. I just use the step of making tea to help my sleep. I don't smoke or drink, and I will go to bed immediately. I will sleep for seven and a half hours a day, and I will never leave fatigue and stress for the next day."

Listening to Cha Huan's strange self-introduction, for some reason, Mu Poluo felt even more chilling in his heart. He swallowed: "Principal Cha..."

"But these days, I have been unable to eat and sleep well." Cha Huan sighed: "Because I know someone wants to assassinate me."

"Someone actually wants to kill me, an old man who has worked diligently for the cause of education for decades, an old man who is nearly sixty years old, and an old man who just wants to live a peaceful life. Can you understand how I feel?"

Mu Poluo's calves began to become weak: "I...can understand..."

"You understand, no!" Cha Huan slapped the table: "You are also a villain who has infected many lives. You are afraid of knocking on the door in the middle of the night. How could you understand me? I am a good person who is peaceful and does not cause trouble, does not cause trouble, and never breaks the law!"

"Even good people like me want to kill them. Is there any reason for this? Is there any kingly law?"

"You, you're always right..." Mu Poluo agreed nervously.

"You also know that lack of sleep has a great impact on elderly people like us." Cha Huan sighed: "So I want to solve this problem."

Mu Poluo asked tentatively: "Do you want to cooperate with those people?"

"I want to kill all those people in advance, so no one will assassinate me." Cha Huan blinked at Mu Poluo: "It just so happens that Boy Mu, you try every means to let Yan Yin leave the imperial courtyard at night. I believe you must know some inside story. Just treat it as respecting the elderly, can you tell me honestly?"

"Principal Cha, you really misunderstood," Mu Poluo took a deep breath and explained: "I just hope that Teacher Yan can come to tutor her every night because of my desire to love my daughter. I don't know this inside story at all. If Teacher Yan told us that Principal Cha had other arrangements for her, we would definitely not say excessive demands-"

"She told you."

"No, no at all."

“It really is.”

"Really not!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Cha Huan's mouth slightly raised, and finally burst out with a loud laugh.

"Hahaha, I'm worthy of being the one I'm optimistic about. Boy Mu, you're really interesting! I'm playing with you!"

Mu Poluo sighed and smiled, "Principal Cha, your joke is too big."

"So that's the case," Cha Huan looked at the office stuff, stood up and said, "Then let's start."

Mu Poluo was stunned: "What to start?"

"In the second half of the game. Boy Mu, you are indeed a wonderful person, which rarely aroused my interest in questioning."

Cha Huan spread his hands, and the tall old man in red instantly seemed to have become a demon that filled the entire office: "Raise his nails, hit his toes, melt the valley, lick his lips, stick out his tongue, blink his eyes, clear his ears, press his shoulders, loosen his joints... Come on, Boy Mu, let me see which link you can hold on to!"

Mu Poluo stood up in fear: "Principal Tea--"

"Don't worry, I will preserve your organs. The Chief Medical Officer is my friend, you know? If I do something wrong, it will not only restore you to completeness, but also provide more compensation to you. Don't your daughter want to go to the imperial court? How about going directly without the exam?"

"Tea love!" Mu Poluo could no longer maintain his demeanor and shouted loudly: "You have no evidence! There is no search warrant! You have no reason to lynch me-"

"Oh, speaking of this."

Cha Huan took out a golden badge from his arms and showed it to Mu Poluo: "What do you think this is?"

"This is the Holy Sword Badge!?" Mu Poluo suddenly lost his mind.

The Holy Sword Badge, also known as the Emperor's Badge, and the Imperial Envoy Badge, has only one function: as if I am here in person!

This is the highest authority granted by the royal family to ministers. Those who have badges are equivalent to having authority second only to the emperor. They can kill first and then report anything!

"What documents do you want? I will tell Yu Lian tonight. I will definitely be able to get it out tomorrow and burn it to you on your grave."

This old man who has a crush on the empress dowager!

Mu Poluo was almost incoherent: "Chat Huan, you don't know what you did wrong. You stand opposite to everyone, but as long as you are willing to compromise, everything will be different-"

"A coincidence, what I can't learn in my life is just a compromise." Cha Huan sighed: "Look at you, you're afraid that you'll be so, so it's better to be decent and honestly tell all the information, so that I can give you some fun."

At this time, Mu Poluo saw the light and shadow outside the door, and his heart moved, and reached out to touch the hilt of the sword under the table.

"otherwise……"

boom!

The windows and doors exploded at the same time, and the four guards of the Senluo Chamber of Commerce rushed to Cha Huan at the same time!

Mu Poluo also drew out his long sword, and the monk's Sengluo sword Wu, who was born in the past, rushed towards the old man who was nearly sixty years old!

"...I can only help you with decent."

Hurry!

With the sound of flesh and blood tearing open like silk, five corpses fell to the ground and disappeared.

Cha Huan looked at his clothes.

"Fortunately, I was foresighted and wore the brightest reddish clothes."

He went over and picked up the list on the table and looked at the blood drops on the list. It was the "handwriting" that spurted out from Mu Poluo's throat.

"This is also considered a sign of Boy Mu... right?" Cha Huan tilted his head and put it away indifferently: "Forget it, anyway, I can just use the excuse of that bastard Jiangli as a reason."

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...

In the front hall of the Senluo Chamber of Commerce, the manager who was worried in his heart heard the footsteps. When he turned around, he found that the old man in red had come out and there was no trace of fighting on his body.

He felt relieved - Sure enough, the 'purpose of visiting' was just a joke, right? I heard that Cha Huan, the president of the Imperial College, was a funny person, which was really too funny.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, by the way, I hope you can help you." Cha Huan took out the list and showed it to the manager: "That's right, I want to meet these six people with red dot marks. How do I take the bus to pass?"

The manager hurriedly said: "There are vacant cars in the chamber of commerce now, why not--"

"No, no, I actually haven't been out for a walk for a long time, so I want to take the bus to see what changes have happened in Yan Jing." Cha Huan pointed to his blood-red clothes: "And look, am I dressed very handsome today?"

"ah?"

"Is it?"

"Well, this, in some cases... should be considered right?"

"You added a lot of meaningless attributions." Cha Huan said dissatisfiedly: "I dress so well today, so I want everyone to take a look at it and improve Yan Jing's cold dressing style now."
To be continued...