Chapter 1617 Intelligence Organization

Cecil rolled over and ran over, looking embarrassed and embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly at me.

I grinned and said teasingly: "We are on honeymoon, we are like glue and paint, and we are proud of the spring breeze. I understand all this, but if you casually say 'throw it out', it is a little inappropriate. This is not the way of business. It is simply a matter of dividing territory." With all the banditry going on in the mountains, it’s really hard for your teahouse business to be so prosperous."

After hearing this, Cecil became even more embarrassed. He couldn't help but apologize to me and said he was willing to be punished.

In fact, being punished is nothing more than a humble word and a step up. The two of them are newlywed, smiling, and deeply in love. It is normal to feel dissatisfied when someone suddenly disturbs them. Even if they say one or two rude words, they can still be understood.

Besides, my temper is not as small as the eye of a needle, so how can I care about him like that?

Then he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, you are just making a joke, I won't take it seriously."

Cecil put away his serious expression, put on a flattering smile again, and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Yi is here this time. Is there something you want me to do?"

"No," I shook my head and said, "I just want to meet a friend soon and want to book a room here."

"What do you mean by booking a room?" Cecil hurriedly said: "The best room inside has been prepared for you. Come on, I'll take you there."

After that, he led the way and led me all the way into the private room on the second floor.

The private room is not very big, but it is well-equipped with all kinds of furniture. They are all hand-made and hardcover, which is not only expensive, but also very charming.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, looking around, I said, "You are really rich, and you really dare to spend money."

Cecil sat across from me and said with a smile: "How can you make money if you don't spend it? I have already thought about it. All the money earned, except for the working capital of the teahouse, will be used as pocket money for Ju Jiemei and for the future." Except for the children's schooling, all other surpluses will be spent in that year, and not a single copper coin will be left."

After hearing what he said, I chuckled and said, "Aren't you worried that something bad might happen one day and require a large amount of capital turnover?"

"Don't worry," Cecil said hehely: "If I really need money, I will borrow it from you. You will definitely not sit idly by."

"I don't have any money." I spread my hands, pointed at the clothes on my body, and said, "Look at my clothes, they only cost one silver coin each."

"I still understand the principle of not exposing wealth," Cecil said: "You are not only the prime minister of Dashai City and the elder of Moonlight City, but also a legend in the business world and the adopted son of Master Dewey. With such a triple identity, you can't live without money. Disaster."

I curled my lips and said, "It seems that you have thoroughly studied my identity."

Then the conversation changed and he looked serious and said, "You wouldn't send someone to spy on me, would you?"

Cecil was suddenly startled, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He hurriedly said: "How is that possible? Even if I have the ability, I don't have the courage."

With a smile, I waved my hand and said, "I'm just kidding, do you take it seriously?"

Cecil saw that I looked calm, and it was really just a joke. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Phew, I was scared to death. I thought you were going to get angry again."

I sneered and said displeased: "Am I the kind of person who gets angry when he says he's angry?"

"Of course you are not that kind of person." Cecil smiled bitterly: "But every time you are angry, it is not something that a person like me can bear."

Instantly remembering the last time I made a big fuss here, I felt somewhat apologetic, so I changed the topic and said, "By the way, we were chatting just now. I've always been curious. How do you know so many of my identities?"

Cecil blinked and said, "Did you really not guess it?"

"What nonsense?" I bared my teeth and said, "If I guessed it, why would I need to ask you?"

Cecil shook his head and said: "Oh, smart people will always be confused sometimes. You can't figure out such a simple thing."

"Hey, are you mocking me?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare," Cecil chuckled, "Actually, you should be able to guess it."

"Guess what?"

With a mysterious expression on his face, he said slowly: "I'll give you a hint about my profession."

"What is your profession?" I thought for a moment and said, "Teahouse owner, troubadour. Troubadour?"

"That's it," Cecil said: "Although I am no longer a troubadour, I do have a group of troubadour friends. After traveling for a period of time, they will come to my teahouse to stay for a while to clear their minds. , while compiling poems about what he saw along the way.”

"I see," I said, "No wonder you know my identity."

"It's not just about your identity," Cecil said: "I also know most of your deeds."

"Huh?" I looked surprised.

"Don't be surprised," Cecil said, "You should feel lucky. With the troubadour's singing, your deeds will be remembered forever."

"I have no interest in being immortal at all." I poured myself a cup of tea and said, "I'm curious, there are so many people in Zefeng Continent, why do they insist on recording and singing about my deeds?"

"It's not hard to imagine," Cecil said: "What kind of people's deeds do we bards like to record the most? Deeds of people with stories! You have only lived a short life of more than 20 years. Yes, it has to do with business legends, and you have a large number of fiancées, many of whom are noble socialites. If you don’t record your life deeds, who will record them!"

He pinched his chin and thought for a while, and what he said was right. From a side perspective, bards are storytellers. If you want to tell wonderful stories, you must naturally choose the deeds of people who have rich experience and experienced ups and downs.

Troubadours have always been integrated into the folk, and most of their deeds were inspired by the people.

Ordinary people are the largest group with the broadest horizons in the Zephyr Continent. They have almost mastered nearly 60% of the secrets of the Zephyr Continent.

The bards who are very close to the people happen to have this resource, which means that they have mastered nearly 60% of the secrets of Zephyr Continent.

That includes my secrets.

Although I am not a young man who is in the limelight, I am also a young man who is valued by quite a few people.

Because of this relationship, quite a few people will secretly investigate my identity. Although the results of the investigation will not be made public, it is impossible to keep it absolutely confidential.

There is no airtight wall in the world, and any clue will be spread among the people.

Coupled with the relationship that we were both troubadours, it is really not difficult for Cecil to figure out my network of connections.

After taking a sip of tea, I said, "With such good intelligence resources, Cecil, why don't you turn the teahouse into an intelligence organization? In that case, it will be more profitable."