Chapter 1734 Class
A class like Chen Xuan, in fact, is a tyrant in the city even if it is a family class, and is at the same level as the county magistrate in the city. Of course, these are all considered to be at the level of aristocratic families. But the next are the common people, of course, the majority of the common people are still farmers, and those who do business. But those who do business are generally dependent on aristocratic families, just like there are still many collateral branches in the Chen Mansion. These collateral branches are helping the Chen Mansion to manage the business, but those so-called collateral branches that are not dependent on aristocratic families are likely to be unable to survive at all.
Or even if they can survive, it is very difficult, which Chen Xuan knows in his heart. And the next kind of working class, although the salary will be higher than those farmers, it is also a profession that people look down on.
Although Chen Xuan can't understand why this world is so contemptuous of business, it is because of contempt for business that the status of these workers is even lower. But although the status of those workers is not high, they also look down on those farmers, because those workers earn much more money and have a much wider vision than those beggars who are almost starving to beg on the street.
So the doorman is also a person who despises the poor and loves the rich, but those farmers who they think are so poor that they have to beg for food certainly look down on these people. So when the doorman saw Chen Xuan just now, he was so hostile. He felt that Chen Xuan did not look like a cultivator. Which cultivator does not wear a badge, or which cultivator does not have brocade clothes.
Then he looked at Chen Xuan. What Chen Xuan wore were all some broken copper and iron, and Chen Xuan's luggage looked so shabby. But now the doormen began to panic. They seemed to have offended some big shots who could not afford to offend.
At least the shopkeeper that he usually thought was already a big shot, but the shopkeeper was still so polite to Chen Xuan. This made the doorman feel that he might have really offended a big shot.
But what can he do? If this big shot wants to argue with him, I am afraid that he will really die here. The difference between his status and this big shot is too big. He may directly pay a big price for his behavior. But Chen Xuan still looked cold and spoke to the shopkeeper very indifferently.
And just now, the shopkeeper naturally saw the attitude of the doorman towards Chen Xuan. How could the shopkeeper not be afraid? Although this hotel was opened by a big shot, the big shot also advised them not to offend big shots like cultivators and aristocratic families.
Because if it was a family or a cultivator who took the initiative to make trouble, it would be fine. He could find someone from the Taoist Union, because he knew someone in the union who could settle this matter. If the shopkeeper and his subordinates offended these cultivators and big shots, then there was no need to know what the result would be. The result would definitely be that he would die first. There was only one way for him to make up for it now. Maybe this method could still be saved.
The doorman, that is him, the shopkeeper's eyes seemed to be glowing green when he looked at the doorman. That was to kill him. Since it was to kill him, then the doorman would die.
Anyway, he must not die, and the doorman also felt the murderous intent in the shopkeeper's eyes. The shopkeeper was not a cultivator, but the doorman actually felt a strong murderous intent that was enough to make his heart tremble.
This killing intention is his desire to survive. Although Chen Xuan's face is still as indifferent as before, Chen Xuan also feels that aura. However, Chen Xuan's heart is still very calm. Having lived two lives, Chen Xuan has already looked down on life and death. And the desire to survive of this shopkeeper may be very scary or even very tragic for most people. But for Chen Xuan, it is nothing at all.
Chen Xuan is still as calm as before, and after the shopkeeper made some polite remarks to Chen Xuan. He said that he still has a lot of worldly things on him and it is inconvenient to accompany him. Chen Xuan's hotel expenses and wine expenses are all included in the hotel.
It is equivalent to apologizing to Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan is still very indifferent, just a slight nod, and it's nothing. The shopkeeper was relieved, as if he had just survived from the edge of death.
Because the shopkeeper knew that he had finally escaped a big disaster, and Chen Xuan, a big man, should not have the intention to kill him. Chen Xuan...wait...the other party actually has the surname Chen. No other family in Wuyang City dares to have two surnames, one is Chen and the other is Luo. No one dares to offend these two surnames.
Because there are three major forces in Wuyang City, the most powerful one is the Snow Mountain Sect, and the Snow Mountain Sect generally only recruits those cultivators who are too young, and those cultivators are considered to be some top talents for those families.
Because the Snow Mountain Sect is a very powerful sect. But Chen Xuan knows that he has to be an enemy of such a powerful sect. Because Chen Xuan has no more choices at this time. And if Chen Xuan wants to survive, he must resist this sect. But Chen Xuan knows that Chen Xuan is just an insignificant ant in their eyes, and if he wants to surpass them, he must go through a lot of training.
At this time, the white-robed old man in Chen Xuan's body kept thinking in his heart that this Chen Xuan was really too insignificant in his heart. In the eyes of this white-haired old man, what is this so-called Snow Mountain Sect?
Even if there were a hundred Snow Mountain Sects added together, they were not enough for this old man in white robe. Snow Mountain Sect was just a country's backer. In fact, in the eyes of the old man in white robe, this was still a very insignificant existence. It was just a country's backer, and the old man in white robe was an existence that everyone admired very much before. That was truly standing at the top of the world. How many levels were there between that world and the world that Chen Xuan saw now? The old man in white robe himself could not figure it out.
Anyway, a sect like Snow Mountain Sect could not compare. This was the world in the eyes of the old man in white robe! Chen Xuan did not hear the old man in white robe's heart at this time. Chen Xuan just thought that the old man in white robe should still be sleeping and resting at this time.
Chen Xuan watched the doorman walking towards him step by step, but he still didn't care too much. There was still an indifferent expression on his face. When Chen Xuan saw the shopkeeper's relieved expression, he instantly understood it in his heart.
It seems that this shopkeeper is not entangled with some sundries. He is obviously afraid that he will hold him and the doorman responsible for his rudeness just now. That's why he dragged the doorman out to take the blame now.
Chen Xuan's face was still indifferent, and he still had that kind of noncommittal expression on his face. Chen Xuan didn't care too much. But what surprised Chen Xuan was that the price of staying in the hotel could be completely reduced, including the food eaten when staying in the hotel was completely covered by the hotel.
But Chen Xuan didn't care too much at all. Chen Xuan just followed the doorman's footsteps back to the room. Chen Xuan's face was still as calm as a wave.
Chen Xuan thought that since the shopkeeper couldn't chat with him for a while, he would see what the doorman knew. After all, it was the first time for Chen Xuan to leave the Chen family. More importantly, although there were a lot of things recorded in those books. But Chen Xuan knew some very grand things.
The worldview recorded in those books was too grand, and it was too big for Chen Xuan. What Chen Xuan needs now is to understand Wuyang City, and Chen Xuan thinks that his understanding of Wuyang City can only be obtained from those who have been living in Wuyang City.
Chen Xuan's face was still indifferent at this time. Although Chen Xuan's face was cold, Chen Xuan still thought about it and asked the doorman to stay with him for a while to drink and chat. The doorman should be very happy.
Chen Xuan turned around and asked, "Is there a more suitable place to chat and drink here? I don't want to drink in my room. Do you have anything to do later?" When Chen Xuan said this, there was no joy in his tone, as if Chen Xuan was asking an old friend he had known for many years.
And Chen Xuan's tone made the doorman feel more that Chen Xuan did not mean to kill the doorman. Chen Xuan looked indifferent, but his tone was more approachable.
The doorman felt that he had not been treated like this for a long time, and his good impression of Chen Xuan seemed to be generated directly.
"Ah... sir, it's like this, our hotel has a restaurant in the building! I wonder if you want to go there to eat and drink?" When the doorman said this, he didn't have the arrogance that he had just shown at the door, and was just respectful. Chen Xuan didn't have much else to say, and just nodded indifferently.
Chen Xuan knew that only people had an innate feeling that if he was very polite to them, they would think that they were very easy to bully. But Chen Xuan felt that as long as his attitude towards them was not arrogant, then they would think that he was very approachable...