(Time Travel + Space + Ancient Martial Arts + 1v1 + Patriotism) The descendants of the great shaman priest have dwindled. Unable to bear it, the old ancestor sends a modern orphan girl to the 1960s...
An Moxue never expected that in just three days after returning to Anle Village, she would unexpectedly gain two subordinates. Although she felt that these two were not very useful at the moment, she believed that given time, with their abilities, and with the conditions she created for them in the future, they would achieve a win-win situation that would benefit both of them.
An Moxue stood at the entrance of Anle Village, looking at the village. She didn't know when she would be back again after this trip. She was already a little reluctant to leave!
But she didn't know that one night after she left, Tiger and Xiaoshan came back to the place and were very annoyed to find the door locked.
When Tiger got back, he told his grandmother, "Grandma, she wasn't home when we went there. We secretly asked some friends in the village and found out that she left a long time ago. For more than a year, her whereabouts have been a mystery. Nobody knows where she went or what she did. She was said to be on temporary assignment. Now we can't find her even if we want to thank her."
The old lady only said quietly, "Eagles always soar in the sky. Just do your duty, and everyone in that family is kind and righteous. They won't treat you unfairly. Don't forget your roots."
"Grandma, what did you say? Which family?" Tiger asked the old lady, puzzled.
"You don't need to know, just remember to act cautiously and repay Miss An."
Xiaoshanzi said, "Grandma, don't worry. Just because she cured you, Huzi and I won't cheat her."
An Moxue was unaware of all this; she was now on Mongolian soil, strolling through the streets of Ulannakh, the largest capital city in Mongolia.
This place is still divided into noble and commoner classes, with severe class stratification. Some important industries are controlled by either the government or the nobles, who hold the lifeline of the country. Family consciousness and territorial allocation make it impossible for An Moxue to get started in this country. She can only start from the bottom, otherwise she will be suppressed by the local nobles.
An Moxue originally planned to acquire some businesses here, but now she has changed her mind. Now is not a good time to get involved in businesses. She is afraid that if she acquires them, she will not be able to hold onto them when she is not around. It would be better to settle for second best and open an inconspicuous restaurant. This would give her a foothold here, and she can slowly make the restaurant stronger. One restaurant per city, not a big one, as long as she can gather information and spread out her information network.
These days, all the paperwork for the restaurant has been completed, and renovations are underway. The chef and manager have also been found. Coincidentally, An Moxue ran into the man who had first smuggled herself into Mongolia with her, the one who wanted to help her get legal Mongolian citizenship. She knew him, but he didn't recognize her. An Moxue thought he was very lively and not rigid. Since he was looking for work, she hired him to be the manager of her restaurant.
An Moxue strolled around the streets but didn't see anything new, so she went to a restaurant.
As soon as she entered, the manager greeted her respectfully, saying, "Miss Jido, you've arrived. Please take a look and see if there's anything you're not satisfied with. Let's make the necessary changes before we open for business."
An Moxue glanced at it and was fairly satisfied. There was nothing to change, so she said, "It's good. We'll open the day after tomorrow as planned. Do a good job. If you satisfy me in a year, in addition to your salary, I'll give you 5% of the profits as a bonus. As for how much benefit you can get from me, and whether you can get more, that depends on your ability. I have high hopes for you, Duoze."
"Miss Jido, don't worry, I will do my best to do my job well and live up to your trust." Duoze said earnestly, his eyes shining.
"Yes, I believe you."
After visiting the restaurant, An Moxue continued to stroll through the streets. In recent days, An Moxue had been trying her best to understand the politics, economy, and distribution of noble power in Mongolia. She had gained a comprehensive and preliminary understanding of Mongolia and had also reported some of the situation here back to China via radio.
That evening, in the luxurious yurt, a woman came over, sat down next to An Moxue, and said, "Jiduo, this is no fun. Everyone else is having a great time, and you're just sitting there doing nothing. It's so boring."
An Moxue looked at the chaotic scene of demons dancing in the middle of the yurt and said, "Guo'er, you know I'm not coordinated, so I won't go and offend everyone's eyes."
"Tch, don't think I don't know you think these guys are ugly." Guo'er rolled her eyes, holding a glass of wine in her hand, and looked at the dance floor, saying, "This wine is ridiculously expensive. I still prefer our mare's milk wine."
An Moxue glanced at her, raised her glass to toast her, then took a small sip of her drink and said, "School starts soon, I have to leave. Please take care of my restaurant, just make sure it's not ruined."
Guo'er said confidently, "Don't worry! You go to school and I'll take care of this restaurant for you. After all, you saved my life!"
"Thanks. Anything fun happening lately? I've been busy with the restaurant these past few days, you have to come for the opening tomorrow! Give me your support." An Moxue thought that this girl was not only fun, but also a very nice person, and worth saving.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely go, and I'll bring my friends too." Guo'er readily agreed. After thinking for a moment, she leaned closer to An Moxue and asked mysteriously, "I heard that Esa is full of handsome men and beautiful women, is that true? You didn't go to school just because of the handsome men, did you? I suspect that you saved me that day because I'm good-looking enough to catch your eye. Is that right?"
An Moxue couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Yes, what you said is all true. Who can blame you when Guo'er is such a lovable little girl!"
Guo'er had a "See, I knew it" look on her face.
An Moxue thought for a moment and then asked a question: "Guo'er, do you think the people the Nabuli family sent to Lan Kingdom have found any clues? I heard that their people there were all killed by the local government, so how can they find any clues?"
"Who told you that? I heard that although some of them perished in Lan Kingdom, some of them still returned."
An Moxue moved even closer to Guo'er and asked, "Have you found any clues?"
"No, it sounds like the whole family is dead. You're saying there's some kind of treasure rich enough to rival a country, that people would search for it for hundreds of years? I just don't believe it," Guo'er said dismissively.
An Moxue thought to herself, "Of course there is, it's a mineral vein!"
It seems the Nabuli family is hiding something. They're probably afraid that if they find out, other families will get a share of the spoils!
An Moxue hadn't expected that something that had yielded no leads back home would suddenly become clear in Ulannah. And in such a short time at that; it seemed her initial decision had been correct.
"If you have any new information, let me know. I'm curious too! What kind of treasure could make a family pursue it for a hundred years without any clue? You say they're always thinking about getting something for nothing. Why don't they use these resources to develop and expand the family? Maybe they would have already created a great fortune."
Guo'er swirled the wine glass in her hand and said casually, "Who knows! Maybe they're just used to plundering and only know how to steal from others."