After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

Then he looked at his grandson:

"Xiao'er, from now on you must treat Li Xiaoyou as your brother. Do you understand?"

He didn't know who was older, but it didn't matter.

The Li Zhenchuan in front of him is not only talented, but also has a good way of dealing with people. He will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future.

Unless something unexpected happens, this kind of person will definitely be a high-ranking member of the Qingyuan Sect in the future.

Even the clan leader is possible.

Even if there is no transmission of skills, it is still necessary to maintain good relationships.

Murong Xiao nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Do I need you to remind me?

"You and Xiao'er came down the mountain to carry out the sect's mission, right?"

"Yes, Grandpa, I want to find ten blood-producing herbs, and Brother Li wants to catch the murderer Cui Peng."

“Cui Peng…”

Murong Hai twirled his beard, seeming to be lost in thought.

The purple-robed old man seemed to have an impression of this person: "This person was once a disciple of the Jinyang Sword Sect, but later defected from the sect and became a bandit."

"After fleeing to Ziyang Prefecture, he beat and killed several yamen runners, so he reported the matter to the Qingyuan Sect."

As the lord of the mansion, he only cares about the common people.

All matters concerning warriors are handled by the Qingyuan Sect.

"I'll send someone to find out."

"If Li Zhenchuan needs any help, please feel free to ask."

Murong Hai said casually.

For him, finding a bandit in the inner breath realm was not a big deal.

Li Mo was not pretentious: "I do have something to ask, but it's a personal matter."

"But it doesn't matter."

"My family has a tradition that requires us to do good deeds and accumulate virtue once a year, so I would like to borrow some manpower from you to open a charity hall in the city to distribute porridge and rice..."

Of course, Xiao Li did this to help Bingtuozi find someone.

Since we are looking for a little beggar, the best way is of course to give him food.

According to Bingtuozi, the person she was looking for should be living in poverty now.

Once he gets the news, he will probably come.

When the time comes, he will open his divine eyes, sit there, and wait for the other party to fall into his trap.

Moreover, you can also make a big investment.

Although there may not be any big gains.

But, the same old saying goes: mosquito legs are also meat!

"Little friend Li has such a kind heart, which is rare."

"Come on, bring some wine. I want to have a drink with little friend Li!"

Murong Hai slammed the table, as if he had met a close friend.

The atmosphere of the banquet became more harmonious and warm.

"Little friend Li, I'll toast you a glass!"

"Done!"

"Nephew Li, another drink!"

"Come with me!"

"Brother Li has a huge appetite."

"That's not what I meant, brother."

Watching the old and the young drinking and chatting happily.

Murong Xiao: “???”

This, this is not right.

"I'll take my leave now."

The mansion lord stood up, said hello and walked out.

As he was walking out the door, his eyes caught sight of Li Mo and narrowed slightly.

The inheritance that caused the rosy glow that day was not in the other person...

PS: I am sorting out the plot and updating late, sorry, there will be no less updates today.

The next day.

When Li Mo got up early in the morning, he saw that Murong Mansion was bustling with activity, with maids and servants coming in and out.

When I walked to the door, I saw Mr. Murong personally directing everyone to work.

"Little friend Li, you're awake."

Murong Hai turned around, his expression completely different from the drunken look he had just had yesterday:

"I have already transferred grain from the Hengtong Trading Company, and we can set up this charity hall today."

"Thank you for your trouble."

Li Mo took out the silver bills he had prepared long ago from his sleeve.

"Since we are following the family motto of doing good, we should not be generous to others. I hope you will not refuse."

"I'm very grateful to be able to use the reputation and manpower of the Murong family."

Of course, you have to do things like investment feedback yourself.

Money is the thing he has the most.

"Your kindness is so great that it puts me to shame."

Murong Hai nodded and called out to the housekeeper who was passing by:

"Go and call Xiao'er to help."

"Send someone else to spread the word throughout the city. Hmm...let Xiao'er go."

"Yes."

......

On the day.

In the streets and alleys of Ziyang City, a man was beating gongs and drums, attracting many people's attention.

"Li Zhenchuan of the Qingyuan Sect has come down from the mountain to give alms. All refugees can line up to receive porridge and rice! The location is at Murong Mansion!"

Murong Xiao shouted in a loud voice, his face flushed and his neck thick, and he shouted with great enthusiasm.