The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Chapter 470: Mr. Accountant

Liang Yan nodded and said: "Okay! Since Hall Master Li is sincere for my use, I will naturally help you. Let me tell you, who are the other two hall masters of the Tai Sui Gang?"

Li Xiong replied: "My Tai Sui helped start a casino. The other two hall owners are Geng Qiu and Nie Bin, each in charge of a large gambling house in Zhuque District. Although it is less famous than my Changan gambling house, But there will be no shortage of oil and water every year."

Liang Yan thought for a while and said: "You go and gather these two people and the elders of the Tai Sui Gang, and go to the old gang leader's residence to mourn. I will have my own way to help you get the position of the gang leader."

Li Xiong had seen Liang Yan's methods, so he believed in this, and agreed without any hesitation.

Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and then said: "Also, I need to have a clear identity in the capital. It is best to get closer to the official family."

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Xiong slowly said, "In the palace of Qing Miao Yue of Taichang Temple, it seems that a clerk is recruiting recently. With the son's method, there must be no problem."

"This Miao Yue's mansion can be in the Zhuque District?" Liang Yan asked.

"Exactly." Li Xiong nodded and said, "Taichang Temple Qing was originally an official position of the third grade and lived in Xuanwu District, but this official position had little real power, and Miao Yueping was low-key, so he eventually settled in Zhuque District. ."

"Okay!" Liang Yan seemed to be quite satisfied with Li Xiong's answer. He smiled and said: "You should go to prepare these days and gather Geng Qiu and Nie Bin as soon as possible. You don't need to find me at ordinary times. I have a task. I will send someone to notify you."

"Yes!" Li Xiong respectfully saluted.

Liang Yan waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the secret room with Dumb.

The two of them crossed Chang'an Avenue and suddenly heard Liang Yan say: "Dumb, you are watching this Li Xiong secretly for me. If there is something wrong, you can contact me with the communication board."

Duan nodded and asked, "You are going to the Miao Mansion?"

Liang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Just be a Mr. Accountant."

Dumb didn't ask any more questions, and directly gave him a fist, turned around and disappeared into the dark night.

Liang Yan watched Ah'Dai leave, and secretly said in the same place: "What Wang Yang said is half true and false. I am afraid that the Haisha Gang used it by the previous supervisory disciple to be true. If not, I only need to inquire a little to know him. Lying...It seems that I have to start with the imperial court and the forces of the arena before I can find out the truth..."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan didn't stay in place, and went straight to one of the largest inn in Suzaku District, opened a Shangfang, and meditated alone in the room.........

In the early morning three days later, when it was just getting light, dozens of people were already waiting outside the gate of a large-scale house in Zhuque District.

These people are almost all dressed up as scholars, aged between 30 and 50, all dressed neatly and well-groomed. Some people are still whispering in the team, seemingly full of expectations for this application.

Only one person was relatively young, probably in his early twenties, standing in the middle of the line at the moment, his face was indifferent, and he had no intention of talking to everyone.

At this time, the gate of the compound slowly opened, and a maid with drooping temples, bright eyes and big eyes came out of it. After just one glance at everyone, she shouted: "Mr. gentlemen, it’s really early to come. The test in the palace is ready. , Xiaohuan will take you there!"

Her voice fell to the ground, and the guards standing at the door stepped back and automatically gave way.

The scholars lined up and entered the Miao Mansion one by one. The maid named Xiaohuan led the way and walked into a hall not long after.

Liang Yan raised his eyes and saw that there were dozens of sandalwood tables in this hall. On the tables were abacus, abacus beads, and a piece of yellow paper. The yellow paper was densely packed with a lot of things on it.

The maid with the hanging temples grinned, stretched out her hand to take out an hourglass from behind, turned around and placed it on a high platform in the front.

"Gentlemen, there are test questions on the table, which must be completed before the sand leaks. The person with the highest score can enter the retest. Our Miao house steward will personally select one person as the future accountant."

Xiaohuan recounted the rules, and everyone eagerly walked to their desks and began to write pens and make questions.

Liang Yan also arrived at his place. He used to be under the master's school in Huaiyuan Town. Although he hadn't read serious books for a few days, he was also influenced by some.

Now that he has cultivated immortals for more than ten years, Lingzhi has opened up early, and ordinary questions can be understood at a glance. Even some complicated calculations are only slightly deduced in the sea of ​​knowledge, and the answer is immediately known.

The exam originally scheduled to be handed in at an hour, Liang Yan had completed it with only half of the incense. He didn't want to be too shocking, and he waited for a long time on the spot before he added the last question and went forward to hand in the paper.

This is the case, he was also the first to pass the score. At this moment, the fastest scholar in the field was only half of the position.

When the girl Xiaohuan accepted the Liang Yan test papers, her eyes were extremely surprised. Although she didn't know anything about these test questions, she had hosted ten tests one after another in the past month, so she naturally knew how difficult the test questions were.

Most people reluctantly hand in their papers at the last minute, and only a few of them are able to hand in their papers ahead of time, but with half a cup of tea in advance, no one can hand in papers as quickly as Liang Yan.

"This little brother looks young. Could it be that he has a thin face, he can't do it when he looks at the question, and he is too embarrassed to admit that he even finished writing the test paper with a guess?"

While thinking about this, Xiaohuan ~www.ltnovel.com~ could not help but feel a little disappointed, and sighed secretly: "Sure enough, a good-looking skin is easy to find, but a soul with a real talent is hard to find. I don't want to be a partner in the future. Vase man!"

Liang Yan didn't know what the little girl was slandering about, but he turned around and left the hospital after handing in the test paper.

The assessment of the Miao Mansion’s recruitment of Mr. Accountant is today the last batch, and the next step is to wait for the Miao Mansion’s internal review of the examination papers. It will take about three to five days to put the list at the door. When the top three Confucian students are assessed, they can get the opportunity to test themselves by the Miao house steward.

Liang Yan didn't think much about it, so he turned back to his inn and started to meditate with his eyes closed.

He came to Beijing this time, although it was said that he was given a secret order from the head to investigate hidden things in the capital. But one way of practicing is to accumulate steps and even thousands of miles.

Since Liang Yan set foot on cultivation, he has become accustomed to life and death, and has strengthened his cultivating heart. On weekdays, even the slightest amount of free time would be used by him for cultivation, which has become a habit.

One day passed slowly, and at midnight the next day, Liang Yan was still meditating in bed with his eyes closed, but there was a sound of sorrowful footsteps outside the window of his guest room.

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