Lonely Immortal

Zhang Zhiwen didn't expect that the manager would come to him, but he just paused for a moment and then walked out. Following him out, there were several young and strong independent cultivators. They were also confused, and obviously didn't know why the manager wanted them out.

However, the older independent cultivators had some obvious reactions, and one of the old men actually knelt down to the manager in front of so many people.

"Master Guan, please, don't drive me away. There are still several people in my family waiting for me to support them. If you drive me away, what will happen to them? What about the children?"

The old man begged, his voice was very sad.

Zhang Zhiwen realized that the cultivators also came with their families. Yes, their hometowns couldn't accommodate them, so they had to come to Feixian City, but the children at home were too young. If the old man lost this job, just like Fang Lao, what would Fang Sheng do?

This is not a question of whether to practice or not, this is a question of not having food to eat, no wonder the old man begged the manager so miserably.

Seeing the old man begging, several other old casual cultivators also knelt down and begged. Most of these people were at the first and second levels of Qi Refining. If they were driven away, they would probably not survive.

Seeing this scene, other casual cultivators felt sympathetic and pitied each other.

"Get out of here, don't talk nonsense with me here, get out now, or you will be punished!"

The manager didn't care whether these people lived or died. He kicked the old man away and shouted angrily.

These old casual cultivators cried, but they also knew how hard-hearted and cruel the manager was. He said he would punish them, and he would definitely punish them later. If they continued to stay, they were afraid that their lives would not be saved. They could only leave sadly.

Seeing that these old men finally left, the steward snorted and then looked at Zhang Zhiwen and others.

"You, follow me!"

After he said this, he did not turn back to the house, and Zhang Zhiwen and others had to follow him.

Soon, everyone came to the front of the house, and the steward sat inside with his legs crossed, then nibbled melon seeds, with a master's attitude, glanced at them, spit out a mouthful of melon seed shells, and then said: "Do you know why I called you here?"

Zhang Zhiwen did not say anything, he was too lazy to say anything, he had been wandering outside for many years, and had seen a lot of this kind of stuff, most of these stuff did not have a good end, so it was not worth it to compete with this kind of stuff.

But the others were not like this. When they were asked by the steward, they were a little panicked, and they hurriedly shook their heads, looking very afraid and worried, for fear that the steward would drive them away if he was unhappy.

Seeing them like this, the manager was a little proud. This kind of bossy pleasure almost made him forget that he was just a servant, so he pouted and said, "Hey, listen carefully, you guys, you are strong and healthy, it is too easy to carry a hundred loads a day. It's not that our Immortal Mansion is stingy and can't afford to hire people, but since you have some strength, it shouldn't be a problem to take on more work, right?"

Hearing this, the other people looked at each other in bewilderment. They didn't quite understand what the manager meant. They thought the manager wanted to drive them away.

Zhang Zhiwen was different. He immediately understood what the manager meant. Wasn't it clear that the manager was planning to embezzle the monthly salary?

The old men were driven away, and a few positions were vacant. According to reason, a few people should be recruited to fill them, but the manager obviously didn't plan to do so. Instead, he planned to use them to work harder to fill the hole. At that time, wouldn't the manager be able to make more money?

Zhang Zhiwen had seen this kind of thing many times, so he didn't think it was strange. The people around him didn't look like they were from poor families. Although they were strong, they looked delicate and young. They probably came to Feixian City with their families. They didn't have much life experience, so they obviously couldn't see the clues.

"Humph, a bunch of useless things. I mean to let you do more work. One hundred and fifty loads of animal manure per person per day. Do you understand?"

The manager saw that these people were a bit stupid, so he just tore his face and made it clear directly.

At this time, these guys immediately understood. They hurriedly nodded and agreed. They didn't dare to go against the manager at all. For them, it seemed that they could do an extra fifty loads of animal manure every day.

"Hey, I understand. Then get out of here and go to work."

The manager was very satisfied and waved his hand comfortably, motioning them to leave.

These people naturally left obediently, but Zhang Zhiwen did not leave and still stood there, which made the steward stunned for a moment, and then he immediately said unhappily: "What's the matter, are you deaf? Why don't you go to work?"

"What work?" Zhang Zhiwen sneered and replied.

"Hey, you kid are pretending to be stupid with me? Go pick up manure, do you want to sit in my position?" The steward made Zhang Zhiwen angry, looking at Zhang Zhiwen like a fool. He saw Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything at the beginning, and thought he was a fool, and now he thought so even more.

"Heh... It's not impossible to sit in your position." Zhang Zhiwen looked indifferent. Since he knew about the steward's affairs, what was he worried about? This steward was just a servant, and he got in by relying on some connections. He didn't believe that this steward had a big backer. If he had a big backer, it would be impossible for him to come to this place to work.

"You kid are looking for death, right!"

The manager in charge was really excited by Zhang Zhiwen. He suddenly stood up and opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"How dare I? I don't dare to compete with Mr. Guan. Aren't you planning to embezzle other people's monthly gifts? I don't know if the people in the Immortal Mansion know about this matter. Can Mr. Guan still bear it? !”

Old God Zhang Zhiwen said that he had nothing to worry about. The person in charge was only at the third level of Qi Refining, with the same cultivation level as him, and the other party was just a servant, just relying on his identity to suppress others. This kind of person, when he was in the bandit's den, he was a dirty thing, and no one was afraid of him.

The manager asked Zhang Zhiwen to directly clarify his plan. He was stunned, but he soon became angry and said: "Fart! When did I steal other people's money? You kid, don't spit on others!"

"Oh? That's okay. Anyway, Mr. Guan is upright and is not afraid of the shadow. Then I will go and report to the people in the Immortal Mansion. You don't mind, right?" Zhang Zhiwen sneered and stared at the other person. He was worried that there was nothing he could do. How about getting some broken spirit stones? After all, he really had to do three jobs with all his heart, and he felt quite tired. Now he's fine, this fool has come to his door.

"You!...How dare you!" The manager suddenly panicked, but he still pretended to be fierce and bluffing!

But Zhang Zhiwen is basically sure that this guy does this kind of thing all the time, and this kind of thing can be easily found out, it depends on whether the Immortal Mansion wants to investigate.

"Whether I dare or not depends on what the supervisor does." Zhang Zhiwen smiled and did not argue with the other party because he couldn't do it.

The manager was stunned again. It was as if he was meeting Zhang Zhiwen for the first time. He couldn't believe that a young man was so brave. He had been hanging out in Yexiang Garden for so long, and this was the first time he met someone like Zhang Zhiwen.

But to Zhang Zhiwen, what does this mean? He had encountered many more difficult things than this before. Otherwise, how could he have survived in the wilderness where bandits were rampant? How can I sneak into the Chamber of Commerce Medicine Hall step by step?

He is an ordinary person, but he has experienced a lot of hardships that are unimaginable to ordinary people. He does not have the spiritual roots to cultivate immortality, but he just stepped into the immortal way by chance. There are many smart people who are better than him. If the root is better than his, then there are even more.

The world is very big. Zhang Zhiwen has long known that there are people outside the world and there are mountains outside the mountains. He will not underestimate anyone, but he will not overestimate anyone. For example, the person in charge in front of him is definitely a fool.

Don't take it easy when dealing with a straw bag.

Sure enough, the manager looked at Zhang Zhiwen for a while, and seemed to be shocked by Zhang Zhiwen's calm and calm expression. When he thought of the strict rules of the Immortal Mansion, he felt frightened. He was just a servant, relying on distant relatives. Work in the office He got the stewardship of Yexiang Garden through the convenience of a small job. How dare he let the law enforcement officials of the Affairs Hall know about these things. Once he knew, he would be skinned even if he died. Therefore, he finally realized that the young man in front of him It's not simple anymore.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Is it possible that you are really asked to be the steward?" Although the steward is a fool, he is not too stupid. He also tested Zhang Zhiwen.

"That's not necessary, but I have a good idea, which is good for you and me. Do you want to listen to it?" Zhang Zhiwen smiled again, and his smile was very friendly.

The person in charge really didn't understand what Zhang Zhiwen was thinking. He was even a little afraid of Zhang Zhiwen, especially after this fight, he was pinched by Zhang Zhiwen's nose. Therefore, he was very vigilant. He was afraid that Zhang Zhiwen would not know when to give up. He stumbled, and it took him a long time before he hesitated: "Then, then...then you tell me."

Zhang Zhiwen saw that this guy was timid, but he didn't care. He stretched out his hand: "Give me two low-grade spiritual stones, and I will leave Lin's Immortal Mansion immediately and never show up again. What do you think?"

The manager was stunned again. After a long time, he seemed to be blushing because he was angry: "Why don't you go and grab it? Give me back two low-grade spiritual stones. I-I don't have them! If you want to report, just report it. You, you don’t want to continue working here anyway!”

Seeing that he was anxious, Zhang Zhiwen knew that this guy probably didn't have that much money, but it didn't matter, since he was asking for a lot of money, and the other party could pay him back on the spot.

"That one plus nine broken spirit stones!"

"No! I'll give you three pills at most, which will be your monthly gift!"

"Eight pills in one piece!"

"Six pills!"

"Four pills for one!"

"Eight pills at most, no more!"

"One for two!"

"No!...Hmph, I'll give you nine pills at most. If you don't want love anymore, stop nagging me!"

"Okay, deal!"