Folklore simulation, starting with the mortician

Chapter 55 The Little Steward from Beiding Prefecture!

Li Feng nodded and invited the young man to the main hall. The young man was quite unceremonious and sat down in the main seat without any hesitation.

Li Feng's face remained expressionless, but the expressions of the people around him were not so pleasant. This young man's actions were clearly intended to give Li Feng a hard time.

Don't think that just because you have the rewards from Beiding Prefecture you can monopolize a region; the waters here run very deep.

I came here on the instructions of the old manager to give this Lin leader a good talking-to, so that he won't get too cocky after achieving some success.

After pouring him a cup of tea, she sipped it slowly without saying a word, glancing at Li Feng out of the corner of her eye, wanting to see how he would react.

Li Feng remained silent, drinking his tea absentmindedly.

Lin Zhangduo had a smile on his lips. He didn't know what Li Feng was up to, but he thought that this young man named Wang Qian probably wouldn't stay here for long.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Wang Qian is a senior figure with connections in Beiding Prefecture. But Beiding Prefecture is still Beiding Prefecture. Once you leave Beiding Prefecture, even if you are a tiger, you have to lie low, and even if you are a dragon, you have to hide.

Thinking of the people in Beiding Prefecture, they probably also think that Gaoyin County is a piece of fat meat. Now that it is a time of turmoil, it is naturally a lucrative post. They might as well fill it themselves and take care of it in the future.

Unfortunately, they did not expect that the water in Gaoyin County was no shallower than that in Beiding Prefecture.

After a long while, seeing that Li Feng remained silent, Wang Qian finally couldn't hold back any longer. He frowned and looked at Li Feng, "This man is said to be a famous master craftsman in Gaoyin County. His skill in sewing corpses is amazing. I just don't know if his hands, which are effective in the underworld, will still work well in the mortal world. I'm afraid that if something goes wrong, the master craftsman won't be able to explain himself."

Li Feng continued sipping his tea, head bowed, saying nothing.

Upon hearing this, Lin, the captain, secretly shook his head. Wang Qian was still too inexperienced. Even if he came from Beiding Prefecture, how could he deal with people so forcefully from the start? Even if people respected him, the tasks below would still need to be handled by his subordinates. If he couldn't handle this relationship well, how would he be able to manage things in the future?

"You may not know this, but you are a big shot from Beiding Prefecture. You have never been to our small place, Gaoyin County. The situation in Gaoyin County has only just stabilized a little, and it is the perfect time to settle things. Our master's skills are indeed lacking, and we still need to rely on the big shot from Beiding Prefecture. That's why we called for Manager Lin overnight, hoping to find a big shot from Beiding Prefecture to settle things. But it seems that Manager Lin has more influence, and he actually called you, but you, the little steward, here."

Li Feng remained silent, but Mr. Lin spoke first.

These words were so perfectly crafted that they pleased Wang Qian, who inwardly sneered. This so-called master chef from Gaoyin County seemed to be all talk and no action. He claimed to have the skill of burning four incense sticks, but now he realized it was all just empty boasting.

When Wang Qian first arrived here, he had already arranged things for him. He naturally understood Li Feng's background. Li Feng had only been in the business for a short time. How could he have such skill to be considered a master?

Looking at Mr. Lin in front of me, I find him increasingly pleasing to the eye. It must be Mr. Lin who is backing me up; otherwise, the chaos in Gaoyin County might not have been able to be quelled.

They speak pleasantly and handle matters with integrity.

Later on, we can reason with them and persuade them to join our ranks, which will at least provide some support.

They're country folk; you can easily appease them with a little something.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian smiled and said, "What this gentleman said makes sense. We understand. When I came here before, my family told me to make a name for myself. I have the same idea. I will definitely not let you down."

Everyone laughed after hearing Wang Qian's words, except for Li Feng, whose laughter was all fake. The few shrewd people present could not understand the intricacies of the conversation. With just a little flattery, the little steward from Beiding Prefecture revealed his true colors.

Manager Lin, standing to the side, was also quite surprised. He hadn't expected Mr. Lin to be so resourceful as to be able to guess the identity of this junior steward from Beiding Prefecture.

Wang Qian, standing high above, sipped his tea and observed the expressions on everyone's faces, especially Li Feng's gradually darkening expression. He sneered inwardly, thinking that this man was just a country bumpkin who had revealed his true colors after being provoked. It seemed he was afraid that Wang Qian would take away the power he was about to give him.

Wang Qian couldn't understand how such a minor character could command so many important figures.

After taking a closer look, it became clear that none of the people here were easy targets, especially the two girls standing behind Li Feng. One of them was of average appearance, but her figure was truly stunning.

As for the second one, it made Wang Qian extremely envious. What kind of environment could nurture such a wonderful person? If he could bring her into his household, it would be a wonderful thing.

However, none of these things are important at the moment; they can be dealt with slowly. In particular, seeing that the two girls seemed to be focusing their gazes on Li Feng, Wang Qian felt quite jealous.

"Now that the steward is here, let's all agree that from now on, the steward will have the final say on all matters concerning Gaoyin County. Who objects, who agrees?"

Mr. Lin was the first to stand up and give a passionate speech, which seemed to indicate that he had already taken sides.

Wang Qian's face broke into an uncontrollable smile, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved upwards.

Seeing that Mr. Lin had made his statement, the others looked at each other with complicated expressions. Then, the head of the company, Mr. Lin, shook his head and stepped forward, saying, "From now on, I will follow the instructions of the junior manager."

After saying that, the remaining people all said the same thing.

Only Li Feng, along with Yu Yatou and Hong Xiang'er behind him, watched coldly. After a long while, Li Feng snorted, then cupped his hands in farewell, saying, "Since the little steward is so capable, we'll admit our inadequacy and won't get involved in these matters. Everyone, let's part ways here and go our separate ways!"

After saying this, Li Feng left the main hall with the two girls.

Wang Qian ignored him, only sneering to himself. Just as he was sipping his tea, a burly man came running in from afar, accompanied by two others wielding axes. They looked like they were crying, "Master, Master is home! We know we were wrong, we know we were wrong!"

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