You have the right not to speak.

Haihua's voice sounded again: "The boss is happy, so the Hongxiang store will be closed for the next two days. I don't have time to take care of the little ghosts. You can also take a rest. If you don't want to rest, you can go to work at the Huaxiang store and see how they do business. If you think it's done, call my uncle. If you have found it, just say you haven't found it if someone asks. Do you understand?" "I understand, thank you, young boss." He Yuan replied respectfully,

He had long heard that the fourth young master was the future successor, and one key element to having a good relationship with him was to be obedient.

The young man on the other end of the phone laughed loudly and said, "It's already been negotiated. You just need to go over there. Your meals for the next two days will be covered. Just pay the bill to my uncle. I personally suggest that you all go to work at Huaxiang, even half a day is fine. Treat it as a training session. Goodbye!" "Goodbye!"

It's a pleasure to talk to smart people. He Yuan immediately passed the news to the other three colleagues. When they heard that meals were included, everyone was willing to go. He Yuan immediately called the new boss Chen Di, and both parties were happy.

Cuiyuan one hour ago. "What is going on?" Haihua frowned, "Why are they looking for this book by Hei Si Tu?" He dipped some water and wrote the three big characters Hei Si Tu vertically.

"Maybe this book really hides some secrets." Grandpa said thoughtfully.

Haihua pointed at the words written in water and said, "Look, there is indeed a hidden ink word, but it is too forced."

"It's clearly ink writing, but where can we find this book?" Uncle Chen Di interrupted.

"No need to look for it." A voice came from the door. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Su Yangyang standing there, holding a tattered book in his hand.

"Su Yangyang, why are you here?" Haihua asked in surprise.

Su Yangyang smiled slightly and whispered, "I heard you talking about this book this morning. I happened to find it at home, so I asked my brother to drive it over. Since you got beaten up because of it, we are even now, right?" She winked mischievously and took out the book hidden behind her.

"So this is the book of Hei, Si, Tu!" Grandpa said excitedly.

"But how come this book is in your hands?" Haihua asked curiously.

Su Yangyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then slowly said: "I don't know either. This book has been placed in an old bookcase in my house, and I have never paid attention to it. Maybe it was left by my ancestors."

"Anyway, we finally found the book," Grandpa said with a sigh of relief. "But we still have to be careful and not give it to them easily."

"So what should we do now?" asked Uncle Chen Di.

"Let's take a look at what secrets are in this book first. Wait a minute, brother cat, if you are not tired, please help us clear the obstacles at the door." Haihua suggested, gently patting its cat-tiger head.

After a full meal, Dahuihui recovered his strength, howled and went out to scout, and came back a quarter of an hour later, shaking his head and turning around, and then lying on the stool next to Haihua with his eyes closed to rest. Knowing that the little master's left hand was injured, he stopped pestering him to hold him, and rarely went out to play. He is really a cat that understands human nature.

So, the four of them sat together and opened the mysterious book of Black Four Soils...

Uncle Chen Di continued, "Yes, and this book looks very old, with very strange words and patterns on it."

The Untamed stroked his chin and thought: "So, this book may be hiding some important secrets. But there must be a lot of people out there coveting this book, we have to think of a foolproof plan to protect it."

Everyone fell into deep thought. At this moment, Da Huihui suddenly shouted, as if reminding them of something.

"By the way, Dahuihui seems to be very interested in this book as well. Maybe it can give us some clues." Haihua said.

Grandpa looked at me calmly and said, "Don't crack it. It's probably a map of the tomb. We don't rely on it for a living. Let's return the book to the Mo family. It's over once and for all." His tone was firm, as if he had made up his mind. I knew what he said made sense, but I still felt a little unwilling. After all, this is a mysterious and precious ancient book. If we can unlock the secrets in it, it might bring us unexpected gains.

"From these clues, we may need to find some relics or descendants of the Mozi Sect. Maybe they can tell us the true meaning of this ancient book and how to protect it." Uncle Chen Di expressed his opinion.

Haihua nodded: "That makes sense, but the Mozi Sect has disappeared for a long time. It is not easy to find related relics or descendants."

"Mr. Li is a Mozi Sect member. Could he be related to the word Mozi?" Uncle Chen Di pondered.

Grandpa Chen Qing Ling looked at the three of them irritably, with a hint of helplessness and anger in his tone: "Look at you three kids, you just do nonsense all day long! Now you've got yourself covered in injuries. Today, the middle-aged man left his master's phone number, ask his master to come and take away this ancient book that is like a plague god! I don't want to see you get hurt because of this book again. Return the book to them, and this matter will end. No matter if they are descendants of Mozi or not, as long as they don't come to disturb us, it's fine." He became more and more excited as he spoke, and in the end he was even out of breath.

Several young people were horrified, and Hui Hui was also anxiously running around. Butler Zhu Jiang passed by and immediately ran in and shouted, "Hurry up and give him some water, Ling Ge, calm down, don't get excited."

Everyone was in a state of confusion, but Chen Qing Ling finally calmed down, but his face was not very good. Su Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief, then lowered his voice and said to the others: "Look, although this book seems to have a lot of words, it shouldn't be difficult to copy it if we want to imitate it, right? We can try to return the original book to the owner, which can solve the problem and avoid unnecessary trouble."

As she spoke, she stroked the ancient book in her hand with a look of awe on her face. "But to be honest, this ancient book is really special. I always feel that it seems to have its own soul, which makes people feel very mysterious and sacred."

"Don't copy it, it's a dangerous idea. The book may have evil spirits. You have just been possessed by a monster, and you are weak, so you are most likely to be disturbed by evil things." Haihua looked at her anxiously. "Everyone, don't touch this book again. I'm going to teach someone in Jing. You wait a moment..." Su Yangyang withdrew her hand in fear.

Haihua walked to his grandfather's study next door, closed the door and quickly called someone: "Master, it's extremely urgent."

Mr. Li was puzzled: "Xiaohua, what's the matter?"