Roaming through the world of Doraemon

Master Tan smiled, his expression gradually becoming lewd. "Ye Dan, you know what I mean. As long as you listen to me, I won't deduct your pay; in fact, I'll pay you in full. You'll be ranked the best in every monthly bonus selection."

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Ye Feiling cannot speak.

Master Tan found the other party very interested and then said, "Your little shop isn't doing very well. I heard that most of your monthly salary goes to support your family. Life is so tight that you don't even have money to buy rouge. This year has been a good year. Why are you so miserable? Mr. Ye Dan, I can help you."

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Ye Feiling opened her mouth. "If your wife heard this, what would Master Tan think?"

Master Tan said with a smile, "My wife only trusts me. If you try to provoke me, she'll think you seduced me first."

Ye Ming wouldn't listen; this hidden rule was too blatant.

Master Dong, Master Tan, and Ye Feiling were all startled when a loud knocking came from outside the door.

“I am a friend of Ye Feiling’s family, and I need to invite her back.”

You decisively turned and left.

Tan Zi glanced at Mr. Ye's tall back, but his face held a mixture of reluctance and malice, as if it were a sign of adultery. ...On the way, Ye Feiling suddenly said, "Did you hear everything?"

Chapter 42 Recalling the Past

Ye Ming pretended to be clueless. "What did you hear?"

Ye Feiling nodded. "No, don't tell your father anything when you go back. I don't want him to worry."

As he approached the entrance of IKEA, Ye Ming couldn't help but ask, "Who is the owner of Zhiyuanfang?"

Ye Feiling shook her head. "I've never met him either. I've only heard people say that he's a disciple of Wanyan Temple and has connections with the school. That's why he gets so many orders; the '043' pills sell very well."

“I understand!” Ye Ming said, his palm facing his waist, where the four spiritual orders were located.

On the same day, Ye Xu drank a lot of wine and talked a lot. Ye Feiling and Ye Ming sat quietly listening, constantly pouring him more wine.

Finally, Ye Xu got drunk, hugging the table and wailing, repeatedly saying he was useless. I feel sorry for my ancestors, who let loyalty fall.

Ye Xu fell asleep drunk, and Ye Li and Ye Ming worked together to take him back to his room.

It was midnight when I left the room, and the night was as cool as water. Ye Feiling and Ye Ming stood side by side, looking at the desolate street.

It wasn't even dark yet when Yiqi closed its doors, but across the street, Ruyi Dan Pharmacy remained brightly lit, continuing to serve customers.

He said, "Do you know? In the past, Yiqi was the largest of the Danfang in Shuijing City, even larger than the distant Fang." Ye Feiling said calmly.

"My ancestors were accomplished in the art of alchemy. They were disciples of Bagua Mountain and later came to Shuijing City, where they opened a righteous account and became the largest alchemy factory in the city at that time."

However, after the decline of Shengjihui and the passing of its ancestors, Yiqi gradually decayed. By the time of the father of this generation, Yiqi had shrunk to a small street shop and no longer even had the ancestral scenery of 10000.

Ever since I was old enough to understand, my father has been sighing, trying to restore the voice of my ancestors, but it has never improved.

Ye Feiling recalled the past with a calm expression.

It was only then that Ye Ming understood why she had to endure Lord Tan's bullying; she had more important things to wait for.

"Sister Ye, Uncle Ye's strategy on today's list has a very high success rate, and the shop can make a lot of money."

Ye Feiling knew that Da Danfang didn't like the order that loyalty could win, so she forced a smile. "It's so good to be able to earn this much money... I haven't seen my father in a long time."

Seeing that it was still late, Ye Feiling said to Ye Ming, "You should go back and rest too! I'll handle things here."

Ye Ming went into the room for a while. There was no one around. He put on his clothes, left Yiqi, and went to a distant room.

On the first day of each month, the major owners must gather at the five cabinets to check the accounts for the month's inflows and outflows.

That day happened to be the first day of junior high school. The big boss had settled the bill and was resting alone in the study, enjoying tea to help him relax.

Suddenly, a figure appeared outside the door.

The big boss, sensing someone was coming through the doors and windows, was about to cast a spell when he killed him in mid-air.

"Wait a minute, am I one of us?"

The big boss smiled. "Which of our own 5.7 types?"

The person outside the window took out a mark, slowly infused it with magic power, and then a pair of wings made of flames appeared, lifelike.

Strangely, the wings of fire seemed fierce, but they weren't hot at all.

However, the master knew very well that these fiery wings could gather all the power of fire, and once unleashed, their power would be terrifying.

Chapter 43 The Sealing of Spells

“Look closely, do you recognize these wings?” someone whispered.

The big boss looked at it again and suddenly remembered something. Although they were different in size, their origins seemed to be the same.

"Who are you, Uncle Firewing from the Seventh Division?"

When the master was at Wanyan Temple, he was just a very common disciple. After entering the refinery realm, he felt there was no hope of breaking through this great refinery, so he had to go to Shuijing City to see him, to visit a distant relative.

Although he is no longer at the school, he still greatly respects the school's elders and sends them generous gifts every New Year's Day.

The master mentioned that the uncle of the Seventh Division was Marshal Zhu Hongniao, who was also the master of Wanyan Temple Chain. His combat power was the most amazing, so he liked to be appointed as the marshal of the war zone.

Because he had served as both the abbot of Wanyan Temple and the marshal of the war zone, his status in the school was higher than that of an ordinary oil refiner.

Although the big clubs send gifts every year, it's very popular to shave one's beard and pick out one's son, and the elders at the door rarely respond.

Outside the window, people cast down fiery wings, like the signature incantation of the Seventh Uncle-Master, Marshal Zhu Hongniao, rather than imitating or learning it; what was emphasized was the sealing of this spell.

This proves that this person's position in front of his Seventh Division Uncle had reached the level of his nephew.

The big boss understood this and hurriedly asked, "Please begin the meeting. What can I tell you? Just open your mouth." He said, "I have a place where Lefang should be effective."

Before the customer even entered, he said crisply, "Your shop has a concubine in charge of the birthday display case who wants to deduct wages to buy a gift, and there's this guy called Master Tan. This is trash, so you'd better take care of it."

The master wanted to ask again, but all he saw was the roar of the flames and the shadows that shrouded the night sky disappear.

For a long time, the big boss sounded both angry and happy, saying, "Quickly call the second manager."

After the arrival of the second cabinet, he was scolded by the big boss. As a refinery, he was scolded so much that he couldn't hold his head up high.

After the master rested for a while, the second manager, feigning indignation, complained, "Boss, don't you know what kind of people you have under you? My concubine didn't want this to happen on my birthday, but a bunch of people were vying to give me gifts, and I couldn't get rid of it. I didn't expect their gifts to be deducted from my wages. Don't worry, I'll check and deal with it as soon as I get back."

"No need to trouble yourself. You have a man named Young Master Tan. He will send him away as soon as possible."

If the master of the house thought about it, he would realize that Master Tan must have been blind and offended the visitor earlier, which is why he came so late at night to seek justice.

The identity of the uninvited guest is not important.

Importantly, when a person holds a symbol, he is clearly the protector of the Marshal Jumilio Bird, and the great master sacrifices his subordinates to please the other.

Moreover, what kind of person is Lord Tan? How dare a mole or an ant offend a nobleman? Death will not seek revenge.

The second palm cabinet looked pitiful and wronged, but its heart was fierce, vowing to cut Tan Zhu into thousands of pieces.

The next day, Ye Feiling went to work at a distant house, thinking that she and Tan had completely fallen out the day before. I worried that the days to come would be even more tragic.

Unexpectedly, a surprising piece of news arrived.

Chapter 44 Half-dead

He said, “In Master Tan’s case, he was greedy for public funds, full of money, female practitioners, withheld wages, and was punished for several crimes. He has been removed from the position, a verdict was issued from Shui Jing City, not to mention, he had to kill her head,” he said.

Ye Feiling was surprised that Tan's master, though harsh to them, was also very good at dealing with people. How could he have fallen so suddenly overnight without any warning?

The only possibility is that Master Tan offended someone, and that person couldn't afford to offend a powerful figure.

Suddenly, Ye Feiling remembered that a third person had overheard her conflict with Master Tan yesterday.

Is this bamboo being repaired?

Immediately, Ye Feiling abandoned the idea. Impossible; Master Tan must have offended some powerful figure. A huge weight lifted from Ye Feiling's heart. Master Tan had been punished; no one would bother him anymore.

Inside Yuan Square, people were talking about this in private. They didn't know that Lord Tan had offended a great man and was being severely punished.

For ordinary people, the worst that Master Tan could do is be deported.

But currently, those who want Master Tan's life are no ordinary big shots.

Ye Feiling also made guesses, but the quality of the surrounding environment was very low. However, she could not get any inside stories. There were many rumors, but each one was reliable.

Sometimes, Ye Feiling would recall his absurd ideas from the past, but since this matter was related to Ye Ming, he would smile and shake his head, saying that such speculation was absurd.

Of course, the person who replaced Master Tan also relied on this relationship. This person learned from Master Tan's lessons, followed the rules during his term, but did not have his salary reduced.

Ye Feiling's life has improved a lot, and more and more people in Lingfang are receiving housing subsidies.

Iqi's business was still barely surviving. Since the last time he took orders, Ye Xu hadn't won any more, and very few people came to the shop to buy pills.

Ye Xu didn't see anyone all day, so he left Ye Ming in the shop to guard it.

Compared to Ruyi Dan Pharmacy, business is booming, and they often have big promotions that attract many customers. It's like a daily gold rush.

One day, Ye Ming felt that he had accumulated enough knowledge from Dan Shu and needed to practice to improve his alchemy skills.

The alchemy furnace in the shop cannot be used, otherwise it will attract Ye Xu's attention.

Therefore, Ye Ming could only seek the business of renting alchemy furnaces.

Every industry in Water Mirror City caters to Dan Shi. As long as you have money, you can leave empty-handed with Dan Shi. They offer everything from alchemy workshops and furnaces to charcoal fire-making materials, and even fire-fighting equipment—the services are comprehensive.

Ye Ming arrived at the leasing bank and directly explained his background.

"I'd like to rent an alchemist's room. How much would it cost?" Ye Ming asked directly.

The man looked at Ye Ming. The man in front of him was dressed in a black robe, wrapped tightly, so that even his appearance could not be seen clearly. It was obvious that his true identity could only be revealed from a distance.

Knowing that most alchemists had quirks, he asked directly, "What level of alchemist's room would you like to rent?"

"Master Zhong can use it." Ye Ming's request was concise and to the point.

The man glanced at the book in his hand. "Hmm, the price of the Alchemist's Room isn't cheap; it costs ten thousand Spirit Essences per day. The guests really want to rent it."