Tu Laoliang was only the commander of this miracle, and the actual implementers were retired old workers in Fangzhou.
Except for a few important assets, which Tu Laoliang personally handled, all other assets were handled by retired employees from all over the country. All preliminary procedures were completed and then mailed to Yandu, where they were handed over to the Fifth Master to check for leaks and fill in the gaps.
After verifying all the procedures, Master Wu handed over all the procedures to the dead bald man.
Finally, the dead bald man handed it over to Beiyue to complete the final transfer process.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether the final transfer formalities are completed or not, because at this time, Dead Old Bald has successfully transferred 600 million Shenzhou coins to the Wujia Joint Office.
What’s even more ridiculous is that when the old bald man was writing my name on the last asset, countless wealthy families in China and those comprador men and women were still trying their best to join forces and fight to the death. !
After Tu Laoliang finished speaking, I had smoked two full packs of cigarettes.
I can't describe my current mood in words, and I can't find any words to describe my current state.
Anyway, I just sat there, smoking one cigarette after another.
My mind is in chaos!
The kind where you want to cry but can't, want to laugh but can't, want to curse but can't, want to slap yourself but feel shameless.
When everything was settled and I reviewed the past, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the culprit of all this was no one else!
It’s just me!
All of this is the result of my own fucking fault!
That's right.
All this is my own fault!
Damn me!
You shouldn’t help Fang Zhou pay back the money at all!
If I had been crueler back then, I wouldn't be what I am now!
When I first took over the role of Sun God Needle Catcher, I dug the first hole myself. Over the past year or so, I kept digging holes until I finally dug a big sinkhole that was bottomless...
Then, he successfully buried himself!
This is fucking retribution!
"Magoudan is ineffective. Over the years, I have been secretly ordered by Nanyue to find a suitable successor to replace him."
"I am the head of Jiazidongdongdong, and I have all the information about everyone in Fangzhou recited in my mind."
"But I just couldn't find a candidate who could compare with the eight sword bearers. Until you appeared."
"On the first day you came here, you killed Fei Po Su and protected Mr. Shi."
"This has never happened before."
"Initially Nanyue just wanted you to take over from Ma Goudan, guard the three entrances and the fourth entrance, and delay it as long as you can. That's what I thought too."
"The secrets of Fangzhou's core assets are all in the third and fourth courtyards. The other real estate and forest products are all small. No matter how Ma Zhongchao loses, Nanyue and I don't care."
"Later Ma Goudan persuaded Shi Lao to ask you to catch the Sun God Needle, and you accepted it without hesitation, and even paid for the task out of your own pocket."
"From that day on, I determined that you were the perfect candidate for the tenth sword holder."
"There are shadows of many sword holders in you."
"Looking through the history books, I have never seen anyone subsidizing the public out of his own pocket."
"You are an unprecedented one."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but gnashed my teeth and cursed: "I am the biggest fucking bastard in the world."
"you are not***."
"I am ***!"
"Uh, okay...you're ***."
Tu Laoliang covered the back of his head, and his painfully twitching old face forced out an ugly smile: "You are stupidly blessed. You are now the veritable richest man in China. You are still a reclusive rich man. Quack."
I was filled with grief and anger, and kicked Tu Laoliang several times in succession.
Tu Laoliang said with a tired and weak face, "In the hearts of us Fangzhou people, you are this."
"You are also the first to be recognized by the Fifth Master."
"I am your uncle!"
I kicked the bald old man hard
With a kick, he yelled in grief and anger: "I don't fucking want money. I don't fucking care about money."
"I'm a fucking bachelor, what do I do with money?"
"What do I need all these assets for?"
I was so angry that the more I yelled, the angrier I got. The angrier I became, the more frustrated I became: "Guo Hong is right, a thousand hectares of Guangsha sleeps seven feet at night. The dragon's bed during Kangxi and Yongzheng's reign is only ten square meters."
"The dragon bed is only 1.3 meters!"
"What's the use of being rich in the world? Can you live forever? Can you become an immortal?"
He kicked Tu Laoliang's feet hard again, violently thrust out, and scolded Tu Laoliang till he was furious.
Tu Laoliang smiled deeply and said, "Nothing can be done."
"But we can save Fangzhou."
"Keep the fire!"
I stood frozen on the spot, shaking my head and yelling loudly: "Tinder is a der! You know a der!"
"Do you know what they want?"
"What they want is..."
I didn't say the next words.
I can’t tell Tu Laoliang about the mountain mirror.
Telling him would harm him.
In the dusk, I slapped myself hard, my head resting heavily on my knees, and I wanted to cry without tears but laugh without sound.
The nearly 100-square-meter main room was completely silent, except for Tu Laoliang and I breathing heavily.
"It was my own idea to use your nails and hair to marry Shi Laolian."
I don’t know how much time passed before Tu Laoliang confessed to me in a low and trembling voice.
Seeing that I ignored him, Tu Laoliang whispered again: "I entered Fangzhou when I was fifteen years old and served five sword holders."
"When I first entered Fangzhou, I was just Qin Jing's follower."
"Because of my extremely outstanding business ability, ability and political integrity, I was awarded the Jiazi Cave number by the Five Sacred Mountains when I was sixteen years old."
I couldn't help but snort when I heard that Tu Laoliang didn't want Lao Bilian to brag about himself.
Tu Laoliang suddenly became energetic and quietly approached me: "When I was eighteen years old, I was transferred from the Earthly Mirror after having achieved great success and became the secretary of the sixth sword holder."
I leaned against the stained redwood pillar and asked, "What else are you hiding from me?"
"Does my five-figure retirement salary count?"
