"Hall Master Bai."
"Uh, who is that?" Mu Run didn't care much about the people in the village, nor did she want to know. If it weren't for the tea trees covering the mountain, she would have already tried to escape.
"The head of Yunlong Hall, Bai Shalu."
When Manager Yang came to find Bai Shalu, Bai Shalu was practicing martial arts. Dressed in a dark blue outfit, his sharp and murderous moves accentuated his elegant and noble appearance, making him even more dashing and imposing.
The young maids serving him stared wide-eyed, their faces flushed.
"Ahem, all of you, get out of here," Manager Yang said to the young maids who were completely captivated by his charm.
When Bai Shalu saw him arrive, he flung the sword in his hand, the tip of which aimed directly at Manager Yang's face.
Manager Yang turned to the side and raised his hand, grabbing the sword hilt at just the right moment!
Then, with a casual and effortless toss, the sword was sheathed, its accuracy unparalleled!
With just two movements, it was clear that Manager Yang's martial prowess was extraordinary.
A fighting spirit ignited in Bai Shalu's eyes. "Your sword is still as good as ever! Shall we have a spar?"
"Master Bai, please forgive me!" Steward Yang bowed and said, "I've come here today on an important matter!"
Upon hearing that there was something important, Bai Shalu's expression turned serious. "Uncle Yang, please come to the hall."
But after hearing what it was about, Baishalu immediately refused, "I'm not going."
"Master Bai, this is a major event concerning the future of our Bianyun Village. If Madam can open up the tea route, perhaps our village can transform from a bandit village into a normal one."
"Once a bandit, always a bandit. Uncle Yang, stop daydreaming. And that tea your wife made, it's just a joke, isn't it? Just picking some leaves from the mountain and calling that tea? That tea is way too cheap."
"Master Bai," Steward Yang sat up from his stool and said seriously, "Don't be prejudiced against Madam just because of her appearance. I think Madam is absolutely a very suitable person."
"What kind of bewitching potion did she give you?" Bai Shalu looked at him in surprise.
"This is also the chieftain's intention," Steward Yang said. "As long as it's something the lady wants to do, and as long as she doesn't betray the chieftain, we will fully cooperate."
Bai Shalu: "...I understand now, the chieftain drank her bewitching potion."
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Jin'an City was the capital of the Northern Jin Dynasty.
In a private room of a teahouse, Fu Yunchen looked at the broken tea leaves in the tea soup and suddenly thought of Mu Run.
That little woman, so enthusiastically making tea, I wonder how it is now, whether it's drinkable yet.
A handsome young man dressed in a purple brocade robe and a white jade belt entered the private room, sat down at the tea table, and, seeing him staring intently at the tea, asked, "Is there something wrong with this tea?"
"No." Fu Yunchen looked up and glanced at the other person, looking at his face, and said, "This face is well done. Give me a few pieces of skin later."
"Hehe, 15,000 taels per note, fair and square. How many notes would you like, esteemed guest?" The man rubbed his hands together, smiling as he looked at Fu Yunchen, like a profit-seeking merchant.
Fu Yunchen took out three gold silver notes from his sleeve and placed them in front of him. "Thirty thousand taels, buy one get two free, six notes in total."
"Deal." The man put away the silver note, then took out his purse and handed it to him. "I only have five in stock. I'll owe you one for now, and I'll pay you back next time."
Fu Yunchen put away his purse and took another sip of tea. "What is your status now?"
"The manager of the Red Wine Pavilion in the capital is Xin Sui Gongzi."
"Would you like to buy tea?"
"Tea?"
"I have tea, would you like some?"
"Weren't you a bandit? How come you've become a merchant? I get it, you want to be a bandit-merchant so you can find wealthy merchants and then rob them when the opportunity arises."
"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you." Fu Yunchen got up and left the private room. When he met a waiter outside, he said, "The people inside, please settle the bill."
"Alright, sir, please take care."
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