"You need to run the beast energy through this meridian, not the one on your right leg." Nalanjie pointed at Nalanhu who was sitting cross-legged on the bed in human form.

"You didn't make it clear. I am a mythical beast, so there are no legs or arms." Nalan Hu curled his lips and retorted.

"That's right!" Nalanjie scratched his head in embarrassment. His originally smooth and soft black hair was messed up by Nalanjie himself.

At this time, "Fourth Young Master, an old man came to you and said that you asked him to come here." A maid's voice came from outside the bedroom, because Nalanjie stipulated that no one should enter his bedroom without permission. Nalanjie's consciousness

After scanning, I saw an old man with white hair on his shoulders and a slightly stooped waist standing in the hall. It was the old man he met in the downtown area yesterday. Nalanjie replied: "I know, you can go back first." Nalanjie said

He looked at Nalan Hu and said, "Practice well, I'll go take a look."

"I know." Nalan Hu nodded.

As soon as Nalanjie stepped into the hall, the old man immediately stood up to greet Nalanjie.

"Fourth Young Master Nalan." The old man saluted slightly.

"Sit, don't be too restrained, just treat it as your own home." Nalanjie sat on the bench near the door and said to the standing old man.

"Fourth Young Master Nalan." The old man also sat on a bench close to Nalan Jie, "I wonder what the fourth Young Master Nalan wants to do for calling me here?"

Nalanjie poured a cup of tea for the old man and said, "I just want to ask, are you people in the slums afraid of hardship?"

"Don't be afraid. We poor people are not afraid of hardship. I don't know what the Fourth Young Master Nalan wants us to do." The old man straightened his body and said forcefully.

"You drink, I just want to build the city wall, but I am very short of people." Nalanjie held up the coffee table for the old man and said.

"I can go and do it." The old man replied immediately, thinking that no one would be willing to use a poor person like him. If the employer was willing to use it, he would not be so poor.

Naranjie shook his head.

"What? You don't need me, I can do it." The old man said anxiously. He didn't want to lose this opportunity to make money.

"I wonder how many people there are in your hometown." Nalanjie asked about the old man's family situation without mentioning whether he should be used.

"There are seven people in my family. My wife and I, son, daughter-in-law, two grandchildren, and a girl. The oldest child is only seven years old, but no one has a job." The old man said sadly.

"Well, old man, how about asking your son to work for me for one silver coin a day and ten copper coins a day for each member of the family?" Nalanjie took a sip of tea and said.

"Really? I agree." The old man stood up excitedly and grabbed Nalanjie's arm.

"This..." Nalanjie looked at his hand and grabbed it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I lost my temper. I really agree." The old man also noticed his mistake, loosened his hands, and immediately explained.

"It's okay, old man. You can go back to the slums and ask if anyone is willing to work here. The conditions are the same as yours. A mature man gets one silver coin a day, and his family subsidizes ten copper coins." Nalanjie set out his own conditions.

In fact, Nalanjie is here to lift the poor out of poverty. Normally, other people would only need ten copper coins a day to build a city wall like this.

"Okay. Okay, I'll go back and ask the people in the slums." The old man excitedly wanted to go back and tell the people in the slums. He thought to himself: We in the slums are also going to get rid of poverty. He ran out in a hurry.

"Wait." Nalanjie suddenly shouted.

"Is there anything else?" The old man stopped, turned around and said respectfully, this is our God of Wealth, we must serve him well.

"Tell them that if they work with me, and if their children are talented in cultivation, I will pay for them to study at the Magic Martial Arts Academy. By the way, the emperor asked me to do this." Nalanjie added.

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"Thank you, I thank you on behalf of those children. Thank you, Your Majesty, and Lord for your kindness." The old man suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Nalanjie.

"Get up." Nalanjie helped the old man up, "Those who are willing to work will gather outside the South City Gate tomorrow."

"Yes. Yes." The old man left Nalan Mansion with tears of excitement.

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"Xiao Jier, what are you doing?" Nalan Haotian asked.

"Grandpa, it's nothing. I just have more money and do good deeds." Nalanjie said.

"Hey, I'm old, I'm old. I didn't expect my grandson to think about the poor in the world. You can do whatever you want! Grandpa supports you." Nalan Haotian shook his head and left.

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royal palace

"It seems that Nalanjie really has no intention of rebelling. It's a pity that his engagement with Princess Wanyue was rejected by him." Liu Quan sighed as he looked at the secret report in his hand.

ps: Today’s update is in a hurry, there will be four more updates tomorrow!!!!

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