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Chapter 92 They Are Actually Saving Me

Before Bai Ye's people arrived, Leyu had already left.

However, to Leyu's surprise, Yin Minghong did not refuse "yinyin Yin", just like Yin Minghong did not refuse Assassin Leyu a few days ago.

Perhaps the situation is similar: In Red Moon Fortress, Yin Minghong's assassination of Jing Zhengwei was a desperate bet; in Xuanzhu County, Bai Ye's fight against Silver Blood will be a lifeless storm that shakes the big tree.

They all need a miracle.

But Yin Minghong did not agree. He stated that he needed to go back and discuss with others, and even contacted Bai Ye headquarters. He hoped to have a second meeting in five days, the location and time were determined by Leyu, and the notification method was still Leyu sent a letter to his exclusive contact address.

Of course, Leyu is likely to wait for a team of "yinyin hidden capture team" that is completely armed and invincible when it comes to a wall to tear down the wall.

Leyu didn't make a statement on the spot, so I'll talk about it in five days.

Maybe he will be decayed into a degenerate capitalist in five days?

Leyu climbed over the wall with a light car and walked into another yard with a secluded bamboo forest. After just two steps, he met a young man walking with his legs in small steps: "Brother Le, you have been peeing for so long. The promotion match of the cloudy god has just been completed."

"Then has he advanced?" Leyu asked casually.

"He has advanced. He is now the 40th new champion in the county. "The Eternal Fragrance"!" The young man looked so excited: "It's a pity that you didn't watch. Yintian Shen and Shixian had a win or defeat. They both were fast attack decks. In the end, Shixian was tired and was seized by Yintian Shen to win two games in a row. Otherwise, I wouldn't know when I played... I've been holding it in for almost half an hour, so I'll play cards with me later!"

Leyu smiled: "When you advance to the consul, you will fight me."

"I'll win soon!" the young man shouted in the toilet.

When Leyu walked into the venue, she rushed to her face with countless passionate shouts, "It's my turn now," "but it doesn't matter," "I'm sorry for playing well." There was a list in the center of the hall, with a total of 100 names on it, namely the top ten "Extraordinary Saints" players, the eleventh to 40th "Eternal Fragrance" players, and the 41st to 100th "Legend of Generation" players.

That’s right, this is the Xuanzhu County Battle Magic Card Ladder Hall.

Most people who want to play cards will come here to compete. As long as you give money, you can have your own exclusive name and participate in the ladder ranking. Although only the top 100 duels have the honor of roll titles, others also have corresponding segmentation mechanisms. Only by defeating people of the same level can you get points to climb the ladder.

Leyu will come here to spend time these days, and soon he will be promoted from the lowest-level "soldier" to the "consul". Further, he will be the "Legend of Generation" that can be on the list. However, Leyu plays cards with other duels at the same level as the consul, and often loses more than he wins, so he knows that his level is the consul goalkeeper.

When Leyu was also here to play cards, he suddenly found that there was a martial arts hall next to it with a high wall and deep mansion. Moreover, this martial arts hall was a "health-oriented martial arts hall" that was open to rich people. There was basically no one early in the morning, so Leyu chose to communicate with Yin Minghong through the walls of the martial arts hall.

Even if Yin Minghong investigated, he would only find out that the "health trainers" in the martial arts hall had an affair with many wives - after all, there were not only men in Xuanzhu County, but also women. Xiang Xuehai was doing men's business, and naturally there were also health centers doing women's business. In the entire Xuanzhu County, rich boys like Leyu, who were virgin and had a physical body, were probably the only ones for scorpions to shit.

Well, this is actually considered precious information. If Bai Ye and the others used it well, it might have a miraculous effect... Leyu thought of many plots of new media articles his friends had read for a while.

Leyu did not stay to play cards, but left the Battle Card Hall directly. There were many people in the Battle Card Hall, so Bai Ye could not find him. At most, he came here to ask if anyone here saw a handsome white-haired man passing by.

When walking through the streets and alleys, Leyu combed the hanging bangs on it, took off the black coat she wore outside, revealing the luxurious clothes she wore inside, which was completely different from the little puppy who was smiling just now, and instantly turned into a cold and domineering president style.

After walking for about half an hour, Leyu came to a shop called "Weiling" near the port. The front desk clerk immediately stood up and saluted: "Big Young Master."

Others in the shop also saluted one after another, musical lying on their heads, and walked all the way through the courtyard. The yard was filled with all kinds of bulk goods covered with black cloth, as if they were like warehouses.

"Is the warehouse full?" Leyu asked, and the guy next to him nodded quickly: "The warehouse can no longer be put down. Manager Bai asked us to put the goods here first. Don't worry, the warehouse will be freed soon."

Jing Zhengwei has many industries, but the most important one is the sea trading company where Leyu is located.

Ordinary people may think that the industry that does not return to the building is the most profitable, which is the industry that captures human weaknesses and makes money, but if you ask the Chamber of Commerce people which industry is the most profitable, merchants will give the same answer 100%: Hai Trade!

No one is a fool. The people in Xuanzhu County, Dongyang District are just a little bit. The total consumption is limited. Silver blood will produce large quantities of goods in industrialized production. Dongyang District cannot bear it at all. The more production, the lower the price, and the merchants will lose money and go bankrupt.

The only way out is to dump goods through maritime trade!

This world is naturally more than just a country. For example, the closest to Dongyang District is a country called "Sgarti". Sgarti has a good climate and a developed planting industry. One sea trade can be exchanged for a large amount of sugar, rice and tobacco.

The caravan of the Silver Blood Society has explored many safe routes, but reliable merchant ships are difficult to find. In order to seize this marine trading company, Jing Zhengwei wasted his three armed merchant ships. After all, the production of ships that can experience strong winds and waves is very low, and he has to wait for a few hours to build a ship in the game, not to mention the reality.

Of course, this is also the result of the joint efforts of several chambers of commerce mainly engaged in the marine trade of the Silver Blood Society, jointly controlling shipyards to reduce production. However, this is already the limit. They can’t monopolize them if they want to monopolize - you can monopolize industries with technical barriers, but you can bring goods with you with hands and feet, and you still want to monopolize other chambers of commerce of the Silver Blood Society will not agree.

Leyu came to his exclusive boss's office, where someone was already working.

Qing Lan, who was sitting on the soft chair, heard the sound, immediately stood up and took off her glasses and greeted her: "Big Young Master--"

"Sit down." Leyu sat opposite her: "Why did you take off your glasses as soon as you see me?"

“It feels…unpolite.”

Leyu blinked: "It's impolite to wear glasses? Is there any such statement?"

He has only heard that wearing sunglasses is impolite at night, and he has never heard that wearing glasses is not polite normally.

"Well..." Qing Lan looked at Leyu hesitantly: "Does that young master think I look good with glasses, or do I look good without glasses?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's almost the same."

"Do you have to choose one?"

Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Qinglan, "Random."

"I'm sorry." Qing Lan apologized obediently, put on her glasses and continued to look at the account book.

Well, it seems that being a slave owner from a big capitalist is not unhelpful. For example, when facing such boring and silly problems, you can shake your body, and the little maid can only admit defeat. Is this a feeling of majesty?

To be precise, the slave owner of the big capitalist has too many benefits, and the disadvantages are almost gone by the system and atmosphere established by the Silver Blood Society. In Xuanzhu County, people with status like Jing Zhengwei can enjoy happiness until the day of old age and death if they do nothing. They can call slaves to serve themselves. If a worker makes money for themselves, even if they live in drunkenness and die, they will not have any risks.

Although he had a very historical mission to Yin Minghong just now, Leyu didn't know whether he could persist. He had heard a saying, "Many people hate privileges, but they hate themselves not the master of privilege." Now, he is undoubtedly the master of countless privileges.

In the entire Xuanzhu County, there were very few people who could bully him, but too many people he could bully.

Leyu feels like he is swimming against the current. Not to mention that he gives up on his own initiative, even if he swims a little slower, he will be swept by waves of gold and mercury, and fall into the tender land of drunkenness and dreams. The so-called three views and so-called morality will eventually change because of the location of his butt.

Bai Ye’s people may think that ‘Yinyin Yin’ wants to save them.

But for Leyu, he was actually looking for Bai Ye’s people to save him.

Just like if a woman hasn't seen her for too long, she may fall in love with her roommates. If Leyu doesn't meet an idealist like Yin Minghong, he feels that sooner or later he will be dissolved into a hedonist with fat intestines and brains.

As for why you use Yin Yin Yin’s identity... it is naturally Leyu to see if there is a chance to complete Yin Yin’s disaster.

Or maybe, the dark side in his heart hopes to use the mask of "Yinyin Yin" to let Bai Ye reject him, so that he can enjoy the current wealth and glory without any worries.

At this time, Qinglan became more and more uncomfortable as she sat down, and stood up: "Young master, you should sit here, I will sit opposite me and work-"

"No, I don't like sitting there."

"But I feel a little uncomfortable being stared at by you like this."

"I'll transfer you and I'll still stare at you?"

Leyu is reasonable and well-founded, Qinglan is speechless. In fact, there is a saying she wants to say but dare not say - why did she ask me to help you read the account book and handle official duties! Aren't you the boss here? Why do you leave it to me to do something so important to read the account book?

You bought me from Xiangxuehai and let me do such a thing?

Jing Zhengwei bought Qinglan for "practice", and Leyu... Anyway, this industry is Jing Zhengwei and not his, so he was too lazy to bother with it and handed it all over it to Qinglan for treatment. If it goes bankrupt, Leyu will go to the Well of Gods and Demons to go and find the Well of Gods and Demons; if it doesn't go bankrupt, it's Qinglan's awesome.

However, Leyu also knows that it will be uncomfortable to be staring at someone next to you when doing things, just like a teacher next to you when doing homework, it feels different: "So do you want me to leave? OK, I'll leave."

"No!" Qing Lan immediately said, "Young Master, don't leave!"

"What do you want?"

Qinglan was silent for a moment. Leyu thought for a while, moved the chair to Qinglan and sat down, and took out a book "The Legend of the Vulcan" from the drawer to look.

When Qinglan saw this scene, she suddenly calmed down. She held her glasses and looked at the account book and other documents carefully.

The morning sun shone through the windows and spread to the ground. The breeze swayed and blew the wind chimes, and only the sound of paper turning and ink brush strokes remained in the room.

"Young Master."

"Um?"

"I don't know if I have something to do..."

"Don't say it." Leyu's eyes never left the book.

The room suddenly became quiet.

After a while, he looked at the book and said, "If you don't say anything, I will kick you out of the bed tonight."

Qing Lan was slightly stunned, then the corner of her mouth raised, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and said, "I think Manager Bai seems to be hiding something from you."

"What's up?"

"There is no record in the account book, but... the fleet seems to be in the slave trade."
Chapter completed!
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