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    3567 Opportunities to Make Money "Holy shit, old man Meng, you're here again, isn't there a saint? She can take care of it, is it just decoration!" Jiang Fan still refused to shirk.  "Brother, you are right. The saint is actually just a decoration in the clan, a symbol. It doesn't mean that she really has no right to control it, but that it is inconvenient to control. There are regulations in the clan, so it is not a special situation for the saint.  They usually don¡¯t interfere in clan affairs!¡± Meng Bumie said with a smile.  "This is because our ancestors were worried about the power conflict between the patriarch and the saint. The patriarch is the absolute authority. Only the saint can step forward unless there is a major mistake!" Meng Bumie then explained.  "Oh, I understand, but it still seems inappropriate. Women in your clan are superior to men. Is it useful for me to step in as a man?" Jiang Fan nodded, frowning and questioning.  "You don't have to worry about this. This is the custom, but it does not apply to the clan leader. You are my special envoy and represent the clan leader. Of course, you will not be interfered by the superiority of women to men. Although you have the courage to control it, of course you must control it according to the clan rules!"  Care about Tao.  "This is my first time coming to Mengcheng. You can walk around. Don't you still have to buy Talisman Grass? You also have to go to the market. If you encounter something, just take care of it and give it a try. Sometimes it is very difficult to exercise power.  It's stimulating and gives you a sense of accomplishment!" Meng Bumie persuaded him again.  "If you take charge of it, you will definitely become famous. You can report your name wherever you go in the Mengcheng area. You don't have to show the clan chief's order I gave you. After all, it is too eye-catching. The identity of the special envoy is more normal and reasonable.  Some!" Meng Bumie continued to enlighten.  "Well, it seems to make sense. Okay, I promise you. By the way, I will disguise myself as a member of your clan. Do you have to pay attention to it? I won't just disguise myself casually and do whatever I want!" Jiang Fan was moved and thought about it.  He thought about it and asked again.  "Of course it won't work. The identities of you and the two girls are now top secrets in our clan. You have to be very careful about your disguise. I guess you may become a public figure among the Monk clan. There must be no holes left!" Meng  Immortal said with a serious expression.  ¡°Let me think about it, what kind of disguise should I take to become the special envoy of the clan leader so that it looks natural and not surprising?¡± Then Meng Bumie murmured to himself and began to think.  "Old man Meng, it doesn't matter what you disguise yourself as, but don't use an identity that will make it troublesome to deal with seven aunts and eight aunts. It's best to be alone, have few friends, and don't have bad habits.  Okay!" Jiang Fan frowned and demanded.  This reminded Jiang Fan of the time when Emperor Yi of Aoyue Palace asked him to disguise himself as Xiao Boqi. The ugly behavior of picking his nose was very unpleasant, and he didn't want to deal with the trouble caused by so-called family members.  Meng Bumie nodded to express his understanding and continued to think. The scene became quiet. After a while, the saint suddenly suggested: "Father, do you think you can disguise yourself as the little Renzi who died a few days ago next to you?  "Xiao Renzi? Well, that's right, he's the one to remind me!" Meng Bumie was stunned for a moment and then said with satisfaction.  "Damn it, pretending to be a dead person, isn't that right? Why did he come back to life again? How to explain it?" Jiang Fan vetoed hastily and speechlessly.  "Brother, don't worry, listen to me. This little Renzi is dead, but basically no one knows about it, so you don't have to worry about the trouble of dying and coming back to life. This person meets your requirements very well. He is an orphan, and  No relatives, and almost no friends!" Meng Bumie said with a smile.  ¡°Oh, this is just so so, let¡¯s talk about this person¡¯s specific situation!¡± Jiang Fan felt relieved and no longer objected.  "Xiao Renzi's situation is very simple. Outsiders know little about him. He is an abandoned baby I picked up when I went out. Later, when he grew up, he became my personal follower. He has been my follower for almost two hundred years. This is a family tradition.  Everyone knows it!" Meng Bumie introduced.  "Xiao Renzi is a follower. He doesn't talk to outsiders when dealing with situations. He only has some interactions with some guards at my residence. He has almost no contact with other people and doesn't even know him. Therefore, you can do whatever you want with his character, as long as it's not too outrageous.  !" Meng Bumie paused and said again.  "Well, it's really easy to pretend to be him!" Jiang Fan nodded with satisfaction.  "But there are two things you should pay attention to here. The strength of the first little Renzi is only at the early stage of Fu Sheng. You have to hide your strength and don't expose it!" Meng Bumie warned.  "The second thing is that Xiaoren respects me very much. He is used to calling me the clan leader when we meet him. He also respects me when he sees his daughter. He is used to calling me sister Nalan. The title should be right. You can do the rest by yourself!"  Immortality says again.  Jiang Fan was a little depressed, and everything else didn't matter, but when he saw the saint calling for Sister Nalan, he felt awkward. After thinking about it, he reminded him: "What if I meet other people? I hardly know anyone in your clan. Since I'm yours  As a personal follower, you must know a lot of people!¡± ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter.¡±??I can give you a family tree, which contains their introductions and portraits. As long as you can identify more than a hundred people, it's okay. If you can't remember the others, it doesn't matter. Just use the title of your job title!  "Meng Bumie thought for a while and said. "By the way, how did Xiao Renzi die?  How many people know?  What's his full name?  "Jiang Fan nodded and asked again. "Except for me and my daughter, I know no more than five people. Don't worry about that. Xiao Renzi's full name is Meng Ren. You don't need to worry about the rest. I guarantee there will be no problem!  "Meng Bumie replied. "This is the family tree. Take a good look at it. You should also bring the family rules with you!  "Then Meng Bumie took out a thick booklet and handed it to Jiang Fandao along with the small notebook on the table. Jiang Fan nodded and took it. He ignored the family rules and put them away. He opened the family tree and looked at it. Sure enough, it covered the Monk family.  There were information and portraits of all the powerful people in it, but I didn¡¯t bother to look at the others. When I found the portrait of Meng Ren, it looked like ¡°Clan Chief Meng, have we discussed the disguise?  "Wu Yazi on the side suddenly asked. "Well, of course you have to be particular about it. That's a problem. You follow him. You have a name, and you can't make outsiders suspicious. Let me think about it!  Meng Bumie was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. He only paid attention to Jiang Fan and ignored the problems of the two women. "Father, why not use my newly recruited guards as a cover?"  "The saint came up with another idea at this time. "Okay, very good, absolutely fine!  "Meng Bumie immediately agreed. "Your bodyguard?  Is it appropriate for your bodyguard to follow the clan leader¡¯s envoy?  Also, it¡¯s best if the identity of this guard is similar to that of that little Renzi. We don¡¯t want to cause too much trouble!  "Wu Yazi was stunned, then asked and asked. "Two sisters, don't worry, I personally selected the saint's bodyguards. Their identities and origins are all kept secret. Outsiders are not allowed to inquire, and they usually go out with their faces covered.  , without the troubles and worries you mentioned!  "The saint smiled. "As for my guards following the patriarch's special envoy, it's normal. No one will ask, "Oh, that's it, that's great!" Wu Yazi was relieved immediately, and she answered briefly. As long as it's a little casual, it's easy.  Wait for a while, put on the scarf and everything will be fine.  "Here you go, these two signs are the logos of the Saint's guards!" The Saint took out two weird lotus-shaped small signs and handed them over. Wu Yazhi took them and then asked some related questions.  "Xiao Renzi, do you want to go if I have a chance to make money now?" Meng Bumie looked at Jiang Fan and said with a sly smile in his heart.  "What do you mean, an opportunity to make money?" Jiang Fan was almost done looking at Meng Ren's portrait, and he was stunned when he heard this.  Message to readers: Third update
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