Chapter 29: Visiting Her Home
Before this man could speak, someone next to him immediately shouted in anger: "Zhao Xiao'er, you were the one who cursed the most at the beginning. Brother Wang, don't listen to him, he cursed more viciously than anyone else back then."
"Zhao Xiaosan, I'm your brother! You sneaky little scoundrel, you just wait till we get back to the room and see how I'll beat you up!" Zhao Xiaosi's face changed color as he said this in a flustered tone.
"This is what they call 'upholding justice and forgetting family ties'. Brother Wang, have a kind heart and give me an easier job, will you?"
"Wang Shixiong, don't listen to those two brothers, they're best at singing in harmony, and have deceived countless disciples. Shixiong, actually I'm the only one who has never said a bad word about you from start to finish."
"Master Wang, I've been in poor health since childhood and can't do heavy work. Otherwise, I'll come to massage your shoulders every night, is that okay?" A rather charming female disciple said pitifully.
Among the well-known disciples of Hengyue Sect, there are few women, accounting for less than one-tenth of the proportion. After all, in terms of willpower testing, men still have an advantage.
Fewer female disciples were naturally extremely popular, and some even gained the favor of inner door disciples with their innate talent.
At this time, another female disciple of the sect batted her eyelashes at Wang Lin and said in a soft voice: "Brother, previously Liu brother didn't let us do heavy work, as long as we come over every night to serve you, that's enough. I'm familiar with several sisters among the sect's disciples, tonight I'll bring them over to see you together, how about it?
Everyone was talking at once, each person eagerly wanting to tell Wang Lin that they had not spoken ill of him. After listening for half a day, Wang Lin became somewhat impatient and shouted: "All of you shut up, what a load of nonsense."
He pointed at someone and said: "You, fetch water, twenty buckets a day! If you're not satisfied, go find the elder!"
The other party's body trembled, opened his mouth and hesitated for half a day. Seeing Wang Lin's face showing impatience, he immediately put on a smile and nodded hastily.
"You, wash clothes, 500 catties a day. Remember, if not satisfied, go find the elder!" The person who was pointed to swallowed his saliva, and his eyes turned black, almost fainting. He muttered to himself: "500 catties, that's the total amount of clothes for everyone in the entire sect..."
"You're in charge of cleaning, and the whole sect is yours! Same old saying, if you're not satisfied, go find the elder!"
"You, clean the toilet, if I see a fly in there, you'll live there."
"You go and pick herbs, 500 catties a day. If you try to cheat me with weeds, I'll break your legs and kick you out of the sect! Everyone heard that? Not satisfied, go find the elder!" Others were fine, although the workload was heavy, they all endured it. But the person who was pointed at, his legs went soft, and he immediately fainted on the ground.
All the registered disciples showed a look of sympathy, 500 catties of herbs, probably the entire Hengyue Sect mountain forest didn't have so much.
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Wang Lin followed the memory of his initial ridicule, one by one, and arranged the work in his mouth. He didn't mind being tired, and after a while, he finally finished arranging the work. Finally, he hesitated for a moment, thinking to himself that these tasks were impossible for them to complete, and there was no other way but to find the elder. However, if the masters above the sect still didn't take action, it would be frustrating. To prevent any further trouble, he had to make things even bigger, so that everyone knew that if Wang Lin continued to work in this miscellaneous department, it would be a huge mistake!
He pointed to a new face and said, "You're lucky, the job is simple. Just collect gifts for me, make a list of who gave what on which date, and bring it to me once a month. If you get greedy, I'll kick you out!"
That person was surprised and immediately knelt down on the ground, repeatedly guaranteeing that he would absolutely not remember incorrectly, nor would there be any errors.
All the registered disciples were stunned, and the one who used to be surnamed Liu was still covering up this matter before, but now this Wang Lin actually dared to ask for bribes so openly.
At this time, a named disciple suddenly came forward, took out three family visit talismans from his bosom, held them in both hands and fawned: "Elder Wang, these are humble gifts for you."
Wang Lin's nose twitched as he took over the object and placed it in his bosom. "What work did I assign to you just now?"
"Fetching water, twenty large jars a day!" The man said hastily, with a tense look in his eyes.
"Five buckets a day!" Wang Lin said slowly.
The man was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.
Someone took the lead, and the rest immediately became active. Just as they were about to move forward, Wang Lin slowly stood up and said: "All dispersed! Those who send gifts must follow the rules, write down their own work and the work they want to get on paper, and have my designated person deliver them. Rotate every ten days!"
After finishing speaking, he walked into the room without looking back and slammed the door shut with a bang.
Everyone in the courtyard let out a sigh, some with a look of anger and resentment on their faces. They cursed Wang Lin in their hearts, but no one dared to scold him directly. One by one, they pulled long faces and left.
After they all left, Wang Lin walked out of the room and carefully explored every nook and cranny in the entire mansion. Finally, he found a storage room behind a secluded door.
The area of this junkyard was not large, Wang Lin looked around and although he wasn't very satisfied, this place was the most secluded in the area. He started to clear out a piece of empty land, locked the door behind him and sat down cross-legged, entering his dream space.
Time flies like an arrow, and two months have passed since Wang Lin became the manager of this miscellaneous affairs department. In these two months, he spent a few days at the beginning arranging tasks for his nominal disciples, wasting some time, but otherwise devoted himself to cultivation. As for the work of his nominal disciples, he didn't care about it at all; as long as there was unfinished work, he would hum coldly, and the other party would immediately hand over the immortal symbols obediently.
Wang Lin has been very annoyed for the past two months, his cultivation constantly being interrupted by the occasional visits of his named disciples. He couldn't fathom what those Shifu and elders were thinking, he had already reached such a level, yet still no one came to replace him.

