"Listen! I have to listen!" Thief Yan's eyes lit up." From now on, you're my boss. I'll catch a chicken, but I'll never walk a dog! Hit wherever you point!"
On the way here, he had once compared his movement techniques with Lin Yuan. In the end, he lost ten out of ten battles, and the entire world lost its color!
"I'm not your grandpa. Call me master!”
Hmm?
Stunned for a moment, Dao Yan understood what he meant.
This was a world where the cardinal guides had collapsed. Things like patricide, regicide, wife murder, selling daughters, and exchanging children for food could basically happen as long as one wanted to. Only the respect for teachers was relatively stable.
If he still played tricks on Lin Yuan after becoming his master, he would never be able to raise his head in this lifetime, especially since he was someone who cared about the glory of his ancestors.
After a moment of silence, Thief Yan knelt down decisively.
"Master, please accept my bow!”
With his identity as a Thief Yan, it was quite possible for him to obtain a Yellow Grade cultivation method, but it would be difficult to obtain a Mystic Grade cultivation method.
The reason why there were so few Xiantian experts was because Xuan class cultivation methods were too hard to come by.
In the imperial courts of various countries, only the three dukes, nine ministers, or generals in the army were qualified to receive a mystic cultivation technique.
In the pugilistic world, mystic level cultivation techniques were also treasures that everyone treasured and would not be easily shown to others.
Lin Yuan was willing to take out the identity of a mystic rank roaming dragon, which was undoubtedly a form of affirmation for him.
A scholar dies for a confidant!
Thief Yan understood this logic, not to mention that he was only taking him as a disciple, he was not asking him to die.
"Very good!"
Lin Yuan directly took out the identity of the swimming dragon and handed it to him.
"In that case, you are my eldest disciple!”
"I have a very important matter for you to do now!”
"Master, please instruct me!"
"You…"
Lin Yuan told him his plan, and Dao Yan widened his eyes in shock.
"Are they monitoring the entire world?”
"I didn't expect Master Lin…to be so ambitious!”
After carefully savoring it, he felt that Lin Yuan's situation was much bigger than his.
"Tsk tsk, interesting! Interesting!"
"Such a life…is exciting enough!”
Not long after, Dao Yan left with a smile on his face.
The salt mine business was still being discussed. What Lin Yuan wanted was not just a single salt mine. It was a little difficult to deal with.
Lin Yuan was not in a hurry. If the east was not bright, the west would be bright. He could start a side business!
Soon, a brothel rose from the ground!
At the same time, Lin Yuan wrote a letter to Zhang He, Qian Duoduo, and the others, asking them to set up a high-end brothel.
Don't know how to do it?
It was alright! He asked someone to bring the proposal over and help them share some of the pressure.
Other people's brothels sell their bodies, while our brothels sell their skills. As long as the style is high, we are not afraid that there will be no artsy people coming to spend money.
At this moment, Lin Yuan had to thank the teachers in his previous life for imparting his teachings.
If it weren't for them, how could he remember so many Han Fu, Tang poems, Song Ci, Yuan Qu, and all kinds of famous sayings?
These things were sent to the courtesans.
He also brought some small covers, fat, soap, perfume, glass cups, mirrors, and so on over to dress up gorgeously.
He also taught them some music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, various etiquette, speech patterns, and some special snacks.
Wasn't such a gentle place a hundred times better than looking at the yellow-faced woman at home?
How many people could withstand such a psychological blow when she said," I only care about my brother?"
……
In a month, she was climbed into bed for five days. On average, she was attacked at night once a week.
Fortunately, there was someone to check, and all the good-looking people who could enter were online.
"D * mn, we can't stay in this hotel anymore!”
In order to please him, Shopkeeper Qian and the others in the hotel sent women to his room patiently.
Qian Juduo was Qian Duoduo's nephew. He was quite capable and had almost inherited Qian Duoduo's teachings.
If not for the fact that this name was as auspicious as Qian Duoduo, Lin Yuan would have fired him long ago.
After thinking for a while, Lin Yuan decided to live in a brothel that had just opened.
Money makes the world go round!
As long as they had money, the men here could be used as supermen.
In less than a month, the brothel was renovated and opened for business.
Lin Yuan lived in a brothel, and indeed, no one came to climb into bed.
Brothels do the sex business, why would you climb into bed?
After resting in the brothel for three days, Lin Yuan finally felt that his hollowed out body had recovered.
For the next period of time, if he was not in the mood, he would sleep in the brothel. If he was in the mood, he would sleep in the restaurant.
After all, he had 23 concubines. If he couldn't let their stomachs remain empty, how could he get the reward?
While he was in the brothel, he did not idle around. Other than the mining business, he also had time to read all the plans so that his subordinates could better train the staff to serve the people.
Lin Yuan was especially concerned about Courtesan Belle.
It wasn't because she cared about Hua Kui, but because of his plan.
Taverns and brothels were the easiest places to hide evil and hide one's identity.
He let Thief Yan go out to help him train various spies and death warriors.
The Lin Family Village crisis made him realize that earning money was not enough. He had to learn how to protect himself.
He didn't harm people, but people would harm him.
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