Chapter 3305
Words:983Update:23/08/16 01:04:37
And now, these two people were the victims of the blood tax system.
Feng Wu was very curious. What did the exploited people of Dongsang think of the blood tax system?
To truly become a citizen of Dongsang, the most important thing was to understand their way of thinking. Hence, Feng Wu wouldn't pass up any opportunity to learn.
Feng Wu listened attentively.
Old Lou asked Old Merchant again, "Have you thought about what you'll do after you retire?"
After a moment of silence, Old Merchant smiled wryly. "Who knows? In any case, we've saved some money over the years. We can buy a few acres of good farmland and become rich. "
Old Lou said, "Unfortunately, we're only 40. We still have a long way to go after we retire. We won't have enough money."
Old Merchant smiled. "We'll still have enough if we spend sparingly."
Old Lou shook his head. "I wish I could make a fortune and save enough for my retirement."
Old Merchant said, "Old Lou, you're too greedy. That won't do. You've always been like this …"
Old Merchant wanted to say more, but Old Lou waved his hand impatiently. "Fine, fine. Of course I know. I'm still alive because I can control myself. Otherwise, I wouldn't be Mr Zuoqiu's concierge. "
Only then did Old Merchant nod.
Mr Zuoqiu?
A concierge?
Feng Wu made a mental note of Old Lou's face.
"I heard that the prime minister of Chu is coming to Sun Castle?" Old Lou asked.
As far as Feng Wu could remember, Dongsang only had a prime minister. Why would there be a prime minister of Chu?
Who was this prime minister?
Feng Wu knew very well that the prime minister and the prime minister existed side by side. They were different official positions.
A prime minister was more important than a prime minister. Moreover, a country could only have one prime minister, while a prime minister could have a left and right prime minister.
Old Merchant said, "That's right. I heard that the prime minister of Chu is coming. I don't know when he'll be here. Let's keep our eyes peeled in case he glances at us. Otherwise, the slightest mistake could get us killed."
Back then, one of their concierges had a bloody line on his throat after the prime minister left just because he said one more word to the prime minister …
"The prime minister of Chu is Mr Zuoqiu's teacher and Mr Zuoqiu respects him like a god. We can't afford to offend him. Do you think anyone dares to call Prime Minister Chu Tianxiao? "
"Shut up!" Old Merchant glared at Old Lou. "Do you still want to live? How dare you call him by his name?! "
Old Lou was also frightened and subconsciously looked around. When he saw that no one had noticed, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
Old Merchant stared at him. "Have you forgotten how terrifying Prime Minister Chu was when he gave the world a sword? If you don't want to live, don't drag me down with you! "
As he spoke, the Old Merchant picked up his hat, turned around, and left the restaurant. He had actually escaped without a trace.
Feng Wu was surprised.
What did she just hear?
Chu Xiangguo was Chu Tianxiao, her third senior brother?
And this Third Senior Brother was Mr. Zuoqiu's teacher?
Feng Wu was speechless.
What did Mr. Zuoqiu call her? Little Martial Aunt?
She thought of Mr. Zuoqiu, who was dressed in a scholarly robe and had a calm temperament, reading spring and autumn under the moon. He greeted her as a junior and respectfully called her Little Martial Aunt …
Cough cough —
Feng Wu almost choked on her own saliva.
Old Lou was scared out of his wits. He threw a dirty look at Feng Wu, then turned to leave.
By then, Feng Wu had already sat down on a bench next to him.
"You —"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
