After Transmigrating, I Became the Favored One in My Mountain Stronghold

Transmigrated to become a mountain bandit? Well, it's like returning to my old profession. The mountain stronghold was as poor as could be, so we could only start developing the land to achieve...

Chapter 126 Weilong Escort Agency

Mo Lan glanced at Laren blocking her way, her eyebrows twitching. She then turned to Hua Fengyu, who was reading under the eaves, and said, "Keep a close eye on your good aunt. I'm going out, and it's not convenient for me to sneak around."

Hua Fengyu: "..."

What does this have to do with me?

It's not like I'm blocking the way.

“Sister Lan, Feng Yu and I have already talked enough. Aren’t you going to Ye County? I want to go and see it too.” Karen opened her big, deep blue eyes and said with a smile.

"What's there to see in such a crowded place? It's not good for recovering. If I really want to, I'll wait until I'm better, then go down the mountain and leave, and go wherever I want." Mo Lan glanced at Karen. She had never inquired about this person before, but he was definitely not as harmless as he appeared.

Laren: "...Lan is so fierce."

Seeing no hope, Karen innocently shrugged his shoulders, a hint of grievance in his eyes. But this expression, on his nearly 1.9-meter height, looked comical and funny, yet not annoying; instead, it had a touch of humor.

Mo Lan ignored Karen's resentful gaze, turned around and left, taking her people to Ye County.

After entering the city, Mo Lan led her men directly to the Lion King Escort Agency's reception hall. "These ten people are my team members. You will be their captain. In addition to training them, you will also need to familiarize them with the various procedures of the escort agency."

On the way here, Mo Lan had already given these ten people instructions: as long as they performed well, they would become official bodyguards for the escort agency in the future.

"Me, the captain?" Zhou Bo was a little surprised by Mo Lan's decision. She brought all her own people with her, so why was she giving him an important position?

"So you have to do a good job. Also, find some time to change the signboard. New people, new look. From now on, call it Weilong Escort Agency. It's both rustic and domineering."

Mo Lan sat on a chair to the side, thought for a moment, and then spoke.

Both rustic and domineering?

Is it good or bad?

The group was a little confused, and all their eyes turned to Mo Lan.

"Don't you like it? Why don't you think of one?"

She's terrible at naming things, it's good enough that she didn't use a code name.

Zhou Bo and the others exchanged glances and shook their heads in unison, "It's fine as long as the boss makes the decision."

"Alright, you guys get familiar with yourselves. I'm leaving." Mo Lan stood up and, as she left, added, "Just focus on training. Don't take any orders without my permission."

"You won't even accept offers that are practically handed to you?" Zhou Bo asked, puzzled. "Are you running a security escort agency but not actually carrying out any escorts? Are you just freeloading?"

"If you don't answer, just say it's an internal adjustment. We'll let you know when we'll reopen." With that, Mo Lan gripped her pointer and turned to leave.

Many things are unprepared, and the necessary equipment is incomplete. How can we open for business? Should we ruin our reputation?

Upon arriving at the blacksmith's shop, Mo Lan took out several blueprints and handed them to Tie Niu, asking, "Can you make this?"

"What's this?"

Tie Niu wiped his sweat, took the blueprints, looked at them, and looked puzzled.

"The manual coal briquette machine works on a very simple principle. This is the handle, this is the foot pedal..." Mo Lan carefully explained the entire structure to him until Tie Niu fully understood, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

“I can try,”

"Okay, deliver it directly to the Weilong Escort Agency after it's done." Mo Lan didn't expect him to finish it right away, after all, it was a new thing.

"Weilong Escort Agency? Where is it?" Although he was a blacksmith, he had some knowledge of the escort agencies in the county.

"It's a new name; it used to be called Lion King Escort Agency."

Mo Lan tossed down a piece of silver and turned to leave.

This is the tacit understanding between the two after working together. They are neither too familiar nor too unfamiliar with each other, and of course, there is no room for politeness.