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

"I'm back, senior brother, where is the master?"

Noon.

sunny.

Qin Yao strode into the Yizhuang, met the hurried literary talent, and asked with a smile.

"Master went to catch ghosts." Wencai stopped and said in surprise: "Junior brother, didn't you go to explore the world? Why did you come back so soon?"

"The rivers and lakes are too shallow. I turned over half of the rivers and lakes. After turning over twice, I found that I had reached the end of the rivers and lakes, so I turned around and came back." Qin Yao replied casually.

Wencai: "..."

Junior brother, you definitely have a bit of a bragging syndrome!

"There haven't been any problems in the bank recently, right?" Qin Yao put his arm around his neck and walked towards the lobby like he was holding a thermos bottle.

Wen Cai really didn't dare to refuse his junior brother's kindness, and even tilted his body in order to make his junior brother more comfortable: "Apart from getting busier and busier, there is no other problem."

Qin Yao chuckled: "It's better to be busy, after all, all you are busy with is money. In this era, laugh at the poor and not laugh at the prostitutes. Only with money can you have confidence, only with money can you have dignity, and only with money can you create unlimited possibilities in life. On the other hand, if you don’t have money, you have nothing, and it takes two generations of effort to get a wife.”

In this life, Wencai was protected by Uncle Jiu and Qin Yao, and he had no worries about food and clothing, and lived a peaceful life. He had experienced too few things to understand the true meaning of the above words, so he just nodded in agreement.

Anyway, no matter what the senior disciple says, it is right. If it feels wrong, then it must be his own problem before he can defeat the opponent.

"Junior brother." At this time, Qiu Sheng, who received the news, walked in wearing a gray suit with a smile on his face.

As the head of the sales department of Yizhuang Tiandi Bank, he is a serious bank executive. As long as the bank does not collapse, poverty will no longer have anything to do with him.

When a person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, it is nothing more than this.

But one thing is that compared to him, Wencai is much more low-key, and he is still wearing the same old clothes from the past.

"Senior brother." Qin Yao nodded, looked him up and down, and suddenly frowned.

Long-term sales accumulation has greatly enhanced Qiu Sheng's ability to observe words and emotions. When he saw Qin Yao frowning, his heart suddenly thumped and he suppressed his smile: "Junior brother, you can't stand the clothes I'm wearing? I'll change them right now..." "

Qin Yao raised his hand and interrupted him: "Brother, I have a question for you."

Qiu Sheng felt uneasy: "Junior brother, tell me."

"Your eyes are dark, your eyes are blue, and you are walking sluggishly... are you tired from work?"

Qiu Sheng opened his mouth, as if he had something to hide. However, Wencai's emotional intelligence was obviously worrying. He complained to his face: "He is tired from work. He obviously goes to brothels too much. When he doesn't have money, he can't go there if he wants to. After he has money..."

Qiu Sheng suddenly agitated, covered his mouth quickly, and said to Qin Yao guiltily: "The Yihong Courtyard in town has opened its doors again. I was afraid that it was the work of a goblin again, so I went in to check it out."

Qin Yao said expressionlessly: "I remember you told me before that you must work hard and never embarrass the master."

Qiu Sheng's breath stagnated, and he suddenly lost his mind to quibble.

He had vowed to work hard, but his ultimate goal in working hard was to have money, face, and dignity. Now that he was overtaking others in a corner and living a prosperous life in advance, practicing Taoism has become a boring and boring thing.

Sometimes he would regret it, but after he regretted it, he would still do what he should do.

This is the most common: intermittent complacency, continuous eating and waiting for death!

Everything stems from the inertia in human nature.

"Let him go." Qin Yao looked at Qiu Sheng and said.

Qiu Sheng slowly let go of Wen Cai's mouth. Although the latter was not tactful, he was not a scumbag and could not do anything to add insult to injury. He advised: "Junior brother, don't blame Qiu Sheng too much. Master said, it is better to block than to open up. Many truths have to be understood after he has personally experienced them. Forcibly suppressing them will only make both parties frustrated and eventually disgusted with each other."

Qin Yao was silent for a moment, looked at Qiu Sheng and said: "I don't like to talk about big principles, and I don't want to deal with my private life. Master is right, it is better to block than to block. What's more, you have been poor for more than 20 years, why can't you enjoy it? If you live in debauchery, Playing with women is your ideal, there is nothing wrong with fighting for your ideal."

Qiu Sheng panicked.

Completely panicked.

With a pale face and frightened eyes, he reached out and grabbed Qin Yao's arm: "Junior brother, I was wrong."

"What are you afraid of? I didn't say anything harsh." Qin Yao said calmly.

"I'm not afraid!" Qiu Sheng quickly replied: "I just want to explain that I know I was wrong..."

Qin Yao: "..."

In other words, what image does he have of himself?

Can a child be so frightened by just one sentence?

Shortly after.

Uncle Jiu had just returned to Yizhuang when he saw Qiu Sheng kneeling in front of the statue of Sanqing in the lobby, his body upright.

"What are you doing?"

"Master, I am reflecting on myself." Qiu Sheng said seriously while trying his best to endure the pain in his knee.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

"Master." At this time, Qin Yao stepped into the lobby.

Uncle Jiu was overjoyed when he saw him, but he finally held back and waved, "Follow me."

Qin Yao followed him to the yard and spread his hands: "I didn't ask him to kneel..."

"I know, let him kneel like this first." Uncle Jiu said calmly: "I can't say harsh words to him or reason with him. If I talk too much, it's just nagging and I don't understand him. It's just right for you to handle it. "

Qin Yao understood that this state is like the father-son relationship in later generations. The one who is favored will always be confident, so he will have the so-called rebellious mentality.

What's more, he dominates in front of his old father, but is submissive when he goes outside.

"I'm here, Master!" Qin Yao exhaled silently and said sincerely.

These words pierced his heart. Uncle Jiu's eyes instantly turned red and he patted his arm.

"The most right thing I did in my life was to bring you back from the wilderness."

Qin Yao pursed his lips and said with a smile: "That's not what you said when you hit me."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

This guy is really inhumane. His eyes were red when he was moved just now, and in the blink of an eye, he was so angry that he was filled with anger.

The atmosphere of kindness and filial piety between master and disciple dissipated in an instant. Uncle Jiu said with a look of disgust: "The bank is in short supply of ghost employees right now. I looked for them but couldn't find any suitable ones. Do you have any solution?"

Qin Yao established the Yizhuang banking system by himself and knew the situation very well. He muttered: "Leave it to me and I will handle it."

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling happy in his heart, but he didn't want to praise this disciple, lest he get angry again in the blink of an eye: "Then I won't care, you can do it yourself."

"Master..." Qin Yao nodded and suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Jiu asked confused.

Qin Yao took out the jade porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to him: "I accidentally got a pill to enhance physical fitness. You can take it."

Uncle Jiu was startled.

His own family knew his own affairs, and Qin Yao knew where his shortcomings were. Wasn't he still clear about it?

This happened unintentionally, maybe it was intentional...

"You are going out this time..." Uncle Jiu did not take the porcelain bottle, but looked closely into Qin Yao's eyes.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Qin Yao opened the jade porcelain bottle, poured out a dark brown pill the size of a grapefruit, spread it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Uncle Jiu: "You don't think I poisoned the pill, do you?"

Uncle Jiu: "..."

After being silent for a long time, he remembered the scene of him taking great risks to capture demons for him. He suddenly felt at ease. He stretched out his hand to pinch the pill, opened his mouth and threw it into his mouth.

"boom!"

The pill melted in his mouth and instantly turned into countless rays of pure power, exploding in his body.

Uncle Jiu's expression suddenly changed, his body turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in an instant. He rushed back to his room and slammed the door...

"Ah, who is doing this? It's so stinky!" After a while, Mao Shanming suddenly rushed out from the side room and shouted loudly.

Qin Yao covered his nose and walked out of the yard silently.

I hope there won’t be any news about Uncle Jiu cheating in the room tomorrow...

Master, Master, I didn’t want to trick you. Who knew this pill could have such power!