Chapter 112: old age illusion
Chapter 112 The Illusion of Getting Old
"Yes, military adviser, I will definitely complete the task."
Chairman Duan is very happy, he can go down the mountain, he has been here for three years, he has abided by the religious rules, never dared to go down the mountain without permission.
Yamashita also has a lot of his friends, and he misses them.
However, he dared not bring trouble to his benefactor.
Xun Taiguo nodded, and told him what he was going to do and the tasks one by one, warning him that he must never confide any word or information about the sect to his friends.
He even banned aura in front of them, and the skills he had learned in the past three years.
"Military division, don't worry, I may forget what you said, but I will never forget what you said."
Duan Qianchang patted his chest and promised that a benefactor is like a mother, how could he forget the advice of his relatives.
Besides, what can I say? What can't you say? He has his own measure.
"Well, remember that even if you meet someone from another sect, don't reveal your identity."
Chief Duan has only been here for a short time, and he has been struggling with cultivation. He rarely participates in talent exchange meetings between sects, so he is relatively new to other sects.
"I remember." Duan Ganchang nodded.
"Well, let's go."
As he spoke, Xun Taiguo took out a purse from his body, and looked at the bulging pockets in it, at least tens of thousands. "As soon as you have news, go to the tea house on Fumin Road, and ask the shopkeeper to send someone to notify me."
"Yes. I don't need the money, I still have it myself." As he spoke, Chief Duan hurriedly declined.
"This is the activity fund, and I didn't give it."
Xun Taiguo forced the purse into his hand, he didn't say that, he knew Duan Qianchang would not accept it.
The funds in the denomination are pitifully small, and two-thirds of this purse is paid out of his own pocket.
"It doesn't take that much."
How could Chief Duan not know, he took out ten heads from his purse, and stuffed the others back into his hands. "When there is no money to use, you can send it to me."
"Stinky boy, are you too tired to kill me?" Xun Taiguo pretended to be angry, but his heart was warm.
Middle-aged widowed and childless, it is rare to introduce someone to come in, Duan Ganchang treats him like a father and son, and every month a little bit of the salary will be handed over to him.
In the words of Chief Duan, save it for him and find a wife for him in the future.
This kind of interaction and getting along like a father and son gives him the illusion that he has a son when he is old, and he cherishes it very much.
"Wrong, I just wanted to see you!" Duan Qianchang showed a big boy's smile, and had a good time playing a poor tongue.
"Be good, do it, go! Wait for me to save you when the time comes."
Unknowingly, under the influence of Duan Ganchang, Xun Taiguo's character is a bit different from his original self-proclaimed noble character.
In the past, how could he say such a thing out of his mouth, at most he would groan in his heart.
But this way of getting along is only for Duan Ganchang, and other people don't even think about enjoying this kind of benefits.
A teacher of a sect still needs to have his majesty and prestige, so that what he says will be listened to, persuaded, and persuasive.
Chang Duan happily returned to his room. He wanted to pack a robe, but he thought about what the military adviser said that he should not reveal his identity. Then when he wears this suit to go out, he doesn't need to declare his family name, and people will know it immediately.
Thinking of this, he took out the packed clothes again, leaving only some daily necessities behind, and happily went down the mountain.
(end of this chapter)