I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

"You are lucky this time, and you caught up with the reform of the Yinsi Yamen. However, this position is an opportunity, and it is also a bad position. If you are not lucky, you will not be able to do it for a long time, and if you are not capable, you must know it well." Gusts of evil wind blow white. The fog sent two figures to the front of the lobby. Among them, the Qingyi official turned to look at Uncle Jiu and gave serious instructions.

There was a hint of joy in Uncle Jiu's solemn expression, and he nodded in acceptance: "I understand, thank you ancestor for your help."

The official in Tsing Yi waved his hand: "Maoshan's ability to become a famous sect depends on the unity of Maoshan's disciples and their solidarity and mutual help. Today I help you, and maybe you will help me in the future..."

"Greetings to the ancestor." At this time, Qin Yao, who heard the movement, walked out of the lobby with his eyes pulled, and took the initiative to greet him.

The official in Tsing Yi seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, are you anxious for the wait?"

"No, no." Simu said with a smile.

He had intended to say a few words of compliment, even if it was to flatter him, it didn't matter. However, when things came to a close and the words came to his lips, he suddenly ran out of words, and what he said was naturally dry and almost nonsense.

"Thank you, ancestor, and congratulations, master." Fortunately, Qin Yao was still standing next to him, and he got to the point with one sentence, and inadvertently helped him out.

The Qingyi official praised: "You are a smart person, and you complement Lin Jiu perfectly."

Qin Yao smiled and said calmly: "Looking at the faces of the ancestor and the master, the appointment of officials must have been completed. I wonder what kind of official it is that makes the two of you so happy?"

"Lin Jiu, please talk to them." The Qingyi official said.

"Yes, ancestor."

Uncle Jiu responded and said to Qin Yao: "Because the paper money burned by people in the underworld for their relatives in the underworld is too messy and messy, the paper money in the underworld has become increasingly chaotic.

The senior officials of the Yin Division started to reform the current situation and planned to establish a group of heaven and earth banks in the human world. The bank managers would be Taipan. Although he was a low-level person, his authority was not small and he could be regarded as a low-ranking bank. "

Qin Yao was slightly startled.

He clearly remembered that in the movie "Zombie Supreme", Uncle Jiu was the chief executive of a Tiandi Bank, and even very humanely increased the amount of paper money year after year, so that families who bought genuine paper money could truly honor their ancestors... But I didn't expect that this official position should be here.

Anyway, regardless of whether he was there or not, Uncle Jiu could sit in the position of a bank clerk. Doesn't that mean that he was a prostitute in vain?

As soon as he thought of this, the system's voice sounded in his mind: [Congratulations, you helped Lin Jiu obtain the position of top class member of Tiandi Bank, and you will be rewarded with 500 filial piety points. 】

[Congratulations, your current filial piety value is 550 points, which has reached the level of system upgrade. Do you want to start optimizing and upgrading? 】

Qin Yao's heart trembled and his eyes lit up.

The trembling heart was not because the system could be optimized and upgraded, but because he seemed to have figured out the correct way to use the golden finger of "Uncle Nine".

Simple filial piety moved him. Although he could gain filial piety points, the harvest speed was too slow. On the contrary, it made Uncle Jiu better, stronger, and more prestigious. Whether it was overtly or covertly, he got the most benefits.

‘Uncle Ninth, Uncle Ninth, I’ll tell you with my fingers that you are destined to be the King of Hell! ’ Qin Yao raised his head and looked at Uncle Jiu. At this moment, his eyes were shining like stars.

"What's wrong, why are you looking at me like that?" Uncle Jiu met his gaze and asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, I'm happy for you." Qin Yao chuckled and replied casually.

If the ancestor who is an official of the Yin Division were not here, he would have to say, "I think my master has the appearance of a great emperor." But for the sake of my ancestors, it is better to keep a low profile, so as not to be regarded as frivolous by telling the truth.

"It's getting late. You go back and be happy. Ancestor, I still have things to deal with." The Tsing Yi official suddenly said.

"Yes." Uncle Jiu saluted Qin Yao with his four eyes.

The official in Tsing Yi spoke sharply and acted even more neatly. He immediately activated the formation in the courtyard and threw all three juniors towards the underworld!

In front of the Second Holy Temple of Maoshan, on the ascending platform, the golden formation patterns flashed, and three figures emerged out of thin air in the center.

"So fast? Is the matter done?" Qiu Yunshui asked in the audience.

"It's done." Uncle Jiu glanced at Qin Yao and said helplessly.

“It’s done, it’s done, why is it still considered so?”

Uncle Jiu pointed at Qin Yao: "Originally, I went to seek the title for him, but in the end, it was myself who was granted the title."

Seeing Qiu Yunshui's gaze, Qin Yao smiled silently: "Under the circumstances at that time, Master's post was more suitable than mine."

Qiu Yunshui was thoughtful and asked, "What position do you hold?"

"The head team of Tiandi Bank is responsible for making the ghost paper." Uncle Jiu said.

Qiu Yunshui was stunned, surprisingly cute.

"The Yinsi is determined to rectify the chaos in Mingzhi." There are no outsiders here, and this is not a secret that needs to be concealed. Uncle Jiu told him frankly.

"Good luck, good fortune." Qiu Yunshui sighed.

Uncle Jiu turned his head and took a deep look at Qin Yao.

[Congratulations to the host, you have gained 10 filial piety points. 】

Qin Yao: "..."

I'm crazy.

Can this way of brushing gold fingers still lead to success?

"Do it well." Qiu Yunshui said: "With the status of a bank executive, no one even in the Nei Mao will dare to look down on you."

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said, "Uncle Master, can you keep it a secret for me?"

Qiu Yunshui looked surprised: "This is not a bad thing, why are you so careful?"

"Disciple is afraid of trouble, and we don't want anyone to come to our door every three days." Uncle Jiu said sincerely.

Qiu Yunshui was silent for a moment: "Forget it, I won't say a word about this matter."

"Thank you, Uncle Master." Uncle Jiu bowed deeply.

Qiu Yunshui said calmly: "You're welcome, just give me a count."

Uncle Jiu took out a square wooden sign from his pocket. It read "Twenty-five Hundred Points of Yin Virtue" on it. Dark gold patterns were engraved on both sides of the characters, and lines of small characters were faintly visible.

Qiu Yunshui glanced at the characters on the wooden sign and knew that Lin Jiu must have made it up, otherwise it would never be the exact 2,500 points. He reached out to take the wooden sign and said with approval: "It's thoughtful. "

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "It should be."

"Let's go, I'll see you off." Seeing that he was so thoughtful, Qiu Yunshui's attitude was also very kind.

Shao Qing, Qiu Yunshui led the three of them from Neimao to Waimao. When passing by a palace, an old Taoist priest with a skinny face and a gloomy face saw this scene from the inside out, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Lin Jiu, how can you deserve Uncle Qiu to see you off in person?"

"Master." A young man in white clothes with short hair accompanied the old Taoist priest and said softly: "Do you want me to go check it out?"

The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Lin Jiu is not easy to mess with. Once there is a cause and effect with him, it is easy to be bitten by him; forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing!"

The young man in white nodded slightly and said softly: "Master, should we deal with the vicious dog at home?"

The old Taoist priest looked away and said calmly: "Just wait a little longer. After all, it can still bite people and is still valuable..."