Liyue Taoist of the original god

A few days later, on the other side of Guyun Pavilion, a fleet was docked here.

Because there was a batch of supplies on the ship that needed to be handed over here, Xu Ren already knew that they were staying here to wait for Beidou.

This news forced him to think more. He looked at Gui'an standing aside and became wary.

But Gui'an seemed to know his concern, and after arranging the affairs, he walked to him and whispered.

"Xu Ren, don't worry, I haven't gone back on what I promised you. What you have to do now is not to alert others. We will go find your Tiger Claw Group after we finish the handover with Beidou later."

"Sir, are you kidding me?"

"Absolutely true!"

"Then why don't you go meet the Tiger Claws first?"

Seeing Xu Ren's puzzled expression, Gui'an cursed in a low voice, "Are you stupid? How could you escape Beidou's eyes near Guyun Pavilion?"

In recent years, except for long voyages, Beidou has basically been resting near Guyun Pavilion. Xu Ren also knows this news.

Just hearing Gui'an's words, he retorted somewhat unconvinced.

"Master, our Tiger Claw Group is not afraid of her Beidou! She is just more famous. To be honest, our leader Wang Hu is also famous among the treasure stealing group!"

"The less trouble, the better."

As Gui'an spoke, he patted Xu Ren on the shoulder and continued: "Xu Ren, what you should think about is that I will soon be your second boss. As the first person to come into contact with me, you are willing to

Don’t you want to be my confidant?”

These words directly penetrated Xu Ren's defense, and he understood the meaning of Gui'an's words in an instant.

From now on, Gui'an will be the God of Wealth in their Tiger Claws. This is asking him to choose sides.

Does this need to be selected?

Xu Ren, who had never been rich before, immediately lowered his head and expressed his loyalty to Gui'an.

"Don't be afraid...that's not right! Master! Master Gui'an! I, Xu Ren, will only listen to your orders from now on!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Gui'an patted his shoulder and neck again with satisfaction, and turned around to leave with Xu Ren's excited expression.

Arriving at the bow of the ship, facing the wind, Gui'an took out the pipe he had kept and prepared to take a puff.

Cha—cha—

Cha——

Without anyone noticing, Gui'an's calves were trembling, and his hands were trembling and unable to light up.

Stay steady, you must stay steady! Gui'an, you can do it!

Rub - sneer -

The flame finally lit up and lit the tobacco.

call--

As the smoke was expelled from the lungs and dispersed by the sea breeze, Gui'an's heart calmed down a little.

At least my hands don't tremble anymore.

It's not that he is timid, he is really afraid!

What kind of situation has he not encountered while traveling around Gui'an?

But I have never encountered this kind of situation!

Really do not have!

In the past, when I was a businessman, I was surrounded by people from my family. Everyone knew him well, and they all admired him as the manager. They were willing to listen to him when encountering any problems, even if a small group of Qiuqiu people blocked the road and robbed him.

Over the years as a captain at sea, the people around him have been filtered by Beidou, so he feels relatively at ease.

As a result, such a stupid thing happened.

When Xu Ren led someone into the captain's cabin, he almost held him with a knife to make him submit.

If I, Gui'an, hadn't cleverly dealt with them, I think this little life would have been decided here.

Thinking of this, Gui'an found that his hands began to tremble again, and he quickly took a few puffs of cigarette to calm down the shock.

Now all he has to do is wait for Beidou's people to arrive. Then he will use his plan and serve his Lao Shi Zi Tiger Claw Ball in one pot.

Looking at the sunny weather, I tightened my grip on the guardrail, and the fear in my eyes was well hidden.

As for Xu Ren's suggestion of joining the treasure-stealing group as the second master or something like that, Gui'an was not tempted at all.

Who is he now?

Your family’s foreign affairs manager!

When others see you when you are walking outside, they should respectfully call you "Captain Gui'an"!

Without this layer of skin, he would be nothing in Gui'an!

Not to mention that my husband is still in a coma, even if he really...really...went away, I, Guan, would not agree to it.

Thinking of all the arrangements Ouyang had for him, Gui'an still felt weak in his legs unconsciously.

Gui'an couldn't think of anything wrong with Ouyang's special temperament of a superior person.

The tobacco had been burned out, and Gui'an, who was standing on the bow of the ship, could already see several cargo ships turning out of Guyun Pavilion in the distance, and felt more at ease.

Knock the ash out of the pipe and put it away.

Then he took a deep breath, controlled the expression on his face, turned around and shouted.

"Cheer up and see if it's Beidou's ship on the right?"

Following Gui'an's shouting, the ship became busy.

Liyue Port, your home.

Ouyang walked slowly in the study. After these days of cultivation, he could barely get out of bed.

It's just that the way he walks now is a bit weird, with his waist propped up, his back hunched, and his trembling appearance, just like a little old man.

Guipei, who could only stand aside because he was told not to support him, was talking.

"Master, I have already delivered the letter you asked me to send to Master Keqing."

"Well, she didn't reply?"

"No, I see that Master Keqing is very busy, so I feel that the reply will be late... uh... and today I... uh..."

Ouyang, who was undergoing rehabilitation training, turned to look at Guiping. Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, he asked doubtfully: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I haven't trained you for just a few years, and you are starting to make the same old habits again?"

"No, sir... uh... Mr. Zhongli has bought a lot of things in the past two days. When I came back from delivering the letter today, I met the clerk from Mingxing Zhai who was about to come to the house to settle accounts."

"Didn't I tell you before that I asked Zhongli to buy something? What happened? I bought a lot?"

"There are already hundreds of jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and some other rare items... Master, if we buy them at this rate, we may not have enough molas in our family."

...Are you so awesome?

The sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop. Ouyang looked at Guiping, who had a complicated expression, and said calmly: "It's okay, as long as you know how to do the accounts. Gui'an should be back soon, and there is still enough Maola at home."

After saying that, Ouyang picked up the towel hanging around his neck and wiped his sweat before continuing.

"At the same time, don't forget to expand the scale of your family's industries. How about the thing that asked you to recruit more experts?"

"This went very smoothly, and their asking price was not high."

"Be serious and don't mess it up. I don't feel sorry for Maura. You can give me enough wages, but the craftsmanship must be good. Go and do your work."

"Okay, sir."

After saying that, Guiping exited the study.

Ouyang continued to move slowly in the study, thinking as he walked.

The school has not been expanded yet, so there are still some molas left in shipping.

Therefore, even if all the Moras in the family are defeated by the uncle, don't worry, Guipei will be back soon.

The returned funds are enough for the family to expand the scale of the industry this time.

Thinking of this, Ouyang gasped and continued walking step by step.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

The protagonist's strength will have to wait, maybe in the middle of this volume. Well, the previous conditions have been given, you can guess how to restore it and how to use it.