Walnut used me to boost her sales performance.

What can Kong Neng do? He's already taken all of Tok's money, so he has no choice but to take over the task of taking care of Tok.

"You take him to play, I'll head back now."

Jiang Bai had no interest in bringing children. He only came here because these two were too shy to enter the Northern Bank. Now that they were inside, his mission was complete, and it was time for him to leave.

Seeing Jiang Bai act as if it was none of his business and was about to leave, Kong was somewhat annoyed.

After thinking for a moment, he used his trump card.

"Aren't you coming with us? I can give you half of the Mora that Tok gave you!"

Jiang Bai stopped in his tracks after hearing half of Mora's words.

He stepped back, leaned in, and asked, "How much is half a Mora?"

Kong revealed a triumphant smile, "There are fifty thousand!"

This guy, as expected, can't resist the sound of Mora.

Jiang Baiyi said sternly, "Taking care of children is too arduous a task; I must share the burden with you!"

What a joke, 50,000 Mora! Only a fool wouldn't make this kind of extra money!

This kid is really rich! He casually pulled out 100,000 Mora. I wonder how much the young master has left in his pocket...

Paimon gave him a disdainful look.

"You already have so much Mora, is it really necessary?"

"There's nothing I can do. I have an old man to support, and you all know his spending power," Jiang Bai shrugged helplessly.

If it weren't for the pressures of life, who would be willing to give up their integrity for Mora?

Upon hearing this, Paimon showed a sympathetic expression, and Kong patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Given Zhongli's "I want it all" shopping style, no amount of Mora could withstand such extravagance.

Jiang Bai's Mora, I wonder how many years it will take Zhong Li to spend it.

Kong couldn't help but feel fortunate that the Paimon he raised only cost a little more in food expenses. Although it could eat a lot, it wasn't enough to completely devour his hundreds of millions of Mora.

The three of them accompanied Tok as they strolled around Liyue Harbor, exploring the various places. However, after a short while, Tok began to miss his brother.

Although she was very considerate and let her brother go about his work, she only saw him for a short while.

His brother hasn't been home for over a year; he's been away the whole time. He really, really misses his brother, which is why he secretly took a boat to Liyue.

There was nothing else they could do but take him to D'Artagnan.

Watching the daily work of a "toy salesman" in Dadalia.

Jiang Bai was also quite curious about Dadalia's daily work routine.

As an executive officer and a top figure in Winterlands, it would be easy for him to amass wealth, but how will he make a living in Liyue now?

The job of a debt collector is to collect debts from those who ultimately default on loans from the Northern Bank.

For money lenders or banks, there are quite a few people who use loans to make money and then don't repay them. In this case, a strong debt collection team is needed.

Debt handlers are top-tier collection teams.

There's no debt they can't collect; it's either money or your life.

D'Artagnan is currently dealing with a group of thieves who borrowed 50 Mora from the Northern Bank.

Originally, the plan was to use violent debt collection methods, but then the younger brother suddenly arrived. In order to avoid being exposed in front of the younger brother, the plan had to be changed from violent debt collection to subtle debt collection.

Although the process was somewhat tortuous, the result was gratifying.

Jiang Bai also got to watch a good show.

Just for this play, he'd be willing to come even without Mora.

Confused, Tok assumed his brother had sold another large quantity of toys and looked at him with admiration, exclaiming, "Brother is so amazing!"

"Hahaha, my brother is the best toy salesman!" Dadalia said proudly, hands on his hips.

Before he could even enjoy his triumph for long, he was interrupted by someone who acted out of turn.

A masked Fool ran over, "Young Master, you really are here!"

D'Artagnan's smile vanished.

"Hey! Keep your voice down, can't you see my most valued customer?"

"A client?" The visitor was taken aback for a moment, but still explained the situation as follows:

"Here's the thing, a batch of new recruits has been assigned from the mainland to Liyue and just arrived. We'll need you to [instruct] them..."

A batch of new recruits? Jiang Bai's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Does it have to be now? My situation is a little..." D'Artagnan didn't know how to describe it, and she had a headache.

The visitor bowed respectfully. "Every batch of new soldiers needs to undergo the [Executor's] instruction and be tested by Her Majesty the Empress's will. This has always been the rule."

"Although Liyue still has an Enforcer, that person's whereabouts are unknown. Only you can come. Everyone is waiting for you to bestow this honor..."

"Tsk, it's really hard to expect that guy to give a lecture." D'Artagnan sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to continue working, parting ways with his brother again.

Jiang Bai heard their conversation clearly, but his focus was entirely on the other executive officer they were talking about, whose whereabouts were unknown.

Liyue actually has an Enforcer, but who could it be?

What is the purpose of staying in Liyue?

Could this pose other threats to Liyue?

"I'll go. I'll explain things to my brother and then I'll be there shortly."

Watching D'Artagnan leave again, Paimon sighed, "He clearly dotes on his younger brother so much, yet he has to leave him behind. The young master's work must be quite arduous..."

"It's clearly more difficult to cover it up..." Jiang Bai complained mercilessly.

“Who told him to insist on calling himself a toy salesman?” Paimon shrugged.

“It’s a bit too protective.” Sora nodded, it was entirely their own fault.

"It seems that Tok secretly followed the young master," Jiang Bai reminded him.

"Oh no, we have to catch up with them quickly!" Paimon looked around and realized that Tok was really gone, so he hurriedly gave chase.

Jiang Bai smiled slightly and strolled leisurely behind them.

I wonder how that executive officer will address the new recruits now that his younger brother is here?

Chapter 351 would be great if it could be recorded.

D'Artagnan, unaware that his younger brother had secretly followed him, stood atop a large rock, looking down at the neatly lined-up recruits, and cleared his throat:

"From this day forward, you will fulfill your oath to Her Majesty the Queen and bring victory to Winter at all costs! Like the frigid waves of the far north, like the frost that never melts in Winter, let the extreme cold seep into the very marrow of your enemies!"

"Her Majesty the Queen expects your loyalty, ruthlessness, and meticulousness, because the challenges we face are severe, and our enemies, such as..."

As D'Artagnan was getting into his speech, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Tok, who was cheering for his speech not far away, and Jiang Bai and the other two who were watching the spectacle. He immediately stopped talking.

When he saw them, Jiang Bai even waved to him and greeted him.

Those bright white teeth gleamed dazzlingly in the sunlight.

D'Artagnan was instantly put in an awkward and difficult situation.

On one side were the new recruits waiting for their instructions, and on the other side was his younger brother. He chose his younger brother without hesitation.

There will be many new recruits, but there is only one youngest brother. He cannot let his childhood, which he has protected for so long, be shattered by his own hands here.

"Hilarious! This guy must be so embarrassed right now." Jiang Bai made no attempt to hide his schadenfreude. Serves him right!

“Don’t say that in front of Tok,” Paimon reminded him to tone it down in front of the child.

Jiang Bai glanced at the little kid who was completely absorbed in his brother's handsome and dashing speech, but ultimately said nothing more.

"Ahem... For example, kites, and rattles... in the Liyue market, these will all become strong competitors for [One-Eyed Little Treasure]..."

D'Artagnan's originally impassioned speech suddenly changed tone, leaving the new recruits looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Yes, kites are really fun." Tok nodded earnestly.

Looking at the group of bewildered Fool recruits below, Tartaglia awkwardly tried to salvage the situation, saying, "As the saying goes, the battlefield is like a marketplace; I was just using an analogy."

"I see..." The new recruits seemed to understand but not quite.

"Therefore, as your... cough, marketing officer in Liyue, I require you to prioritize obeying my orders. Disobeying orders is tantamount to betrayal, and the price of betrayal is dismissal... dismissal from Liyue's [Toy Research Institute]..."

Dadalia struggled to make his words sound reasonable, but the recruits became increasingly confused.

"Why don't we have video recorders?" Jiang Bai said with genuine regret.

If this scene were recorded, I'm sure the young master would be very willing to pay the price to buy it.

"Yeah, why isn't there a video camera...?" Sora also felt it was a real shame.

"What's a video recorder? I only know what a phonograph is," Paimon asked, puzzled.

"It's something that can record images," Sora explained.

Paimon understood, but understanding was useless because he didn't have a video recorder.

Suddenly, Kong realized what was happening and turned his head to look at Jiang Bai.

"You know what a video recorder is?"

Normally, people shouldn't know about things that don't exist. Even Paimon didn't know about video recorders, so why would Jiang Bai know?

In addition, his ability to teleport made him extremely curious about Jiang Bai's identity.

"Shouldn't I know?" Jiang Bai tilted his head and asked rhetorically.

"If you don't want to talk about it, then forget it."

Seeing his expression, Kong didn't bother to ask anymore. If this guy didn't want to talk about it, he couldn't get the answer out of him. He would find out when the time was right.

"However, has your memory returned somewhat?"

"It has indeed recovered somewhat."

Kong looked at him hopefully, "Have you ever met my sister?"

Jiang Bai shook his head, "I don't have any memories of your sister."

He wasn't lying; there really wasn't anything about his sister in his recovered memories.

"Okay..." Kong was somewhat disappointed.

He has already visited two countries, and the gods in both countries are not the ones who kidnapped his sister.

I have no idea where my sister is or what she's doing...

As the two were chatting, D'Artagnan noticed that the new recruits couldn't understand what he was saying at all and were looking at him blankly. He sighed inwardly.

There's no way around it; with Tok here, continuing the conversation will only make things more confusing. Let's just go for actual combat training.

The executives determine the seats based on their strength, and force is also the best way to persuade among the fools.

"Let's get straight to a real combat training exercise!"

Upon hearing this request, a commotion immediately arose among the group of new recruits.

"My God! Is the Executor going to spar with us personally? What an honor!"

"Unbelievable! Do recruits like us really deserve this?"

These new recruits had just arrived in Liyue and were unaware that Tartaglia's reputation in Liyue was already ruined. Fortunately, they were all new recruits, and not knowing anything was a blessing in itself.

At least when you see Tartaglia, he still has the aura of an executive officer.

Jiang Bai witnessed a crushing battle, but to be honest, it wasn't very interesting.

However, Tartaglia is indeed a bit stronger than in the last battle.

This battle maniac was constantly improving, which gave him a strange sense of pressure.

After the new recruits dispersed, Tok, who had witnessed a battle, exclaimed excitedly:

"Brother is so amazing!"

"Oh? Tok! You're here too!" Dadalia pretended to just notice him. "I thought they took you to Wangshu Inn."