This time Zuer didn’t argue with him, “As for the relationship between money and relationships, you can’t add but subtract!
It is true that money cannot buy love, but many relationships are maintained by money!
Love is priceless!
But betrothal gifts have a price, houses have a price, and having and raising children all have a price!
Friendship is priceless!
But life has a price! The burden has a price! Responsibility has a price!
A person with loyalty can help his friend, but if his friend owes foreign debt and needs to sell his house to plug the hole, can he sell it?
Where will your friends, wife, children and parents live if you sell them?
A family going to beg for food?
If he doesn't help his friends, do you think this friendship can still survive? How can friendship come from if you don't help when you are in trouble?
There is also family affection, which I won’t talk about.
Don’t you think about all the bad things going on in your family?
If you could give your uncles and uncles 320 million yuan every year, would they still want to get rid of you?
I'm afraid that when you lose two hairs, they will be heartbroken.
Young man, read less Chu Liuxiang and more Das Kapital. The novels are all fiction! "
Jie Yuchen wanted to refute this dead girl's fallacies, but he couldn't think of the right words for a long time.
Zu'er wasn't irritating enough, "It's useless for you to reason with me. In the future, only rich people can be reasonable!"
I have money, and trading stocks to make a small fortune is called investing. If you don’t have enough money, playing mahjong to win a little money is called gambling, and you will be arrested by the police! "
In the end, the young boy became so angry that he stretched out his sinful hands and unkindly tore the little girl's pigtails apart and twisted them into a chicken coop.
"Damn, Xie Xiaohua, I'm giving you face, right?" Zuer gritted his teeth as he watched Jie Yuchen run away after doing something bad, grabbed a handful of dried fruits and chased after him.
Both of them inherited Qinggong from their second master, and their learning skills are equally comparable, but the 14-year-old Xie Yuchen is already 1.73 meters tall.
The long legs supported the little girl four steps at a time, and soon the short legs were thrown off.
Zuer knew that she would definitely not be able to compete with Qinggong, so she smashed the pistachios in her hand as a hidden weapon while running.
Jie Yuchen didn't expect the little girl to be such a thief. After being beaten twice, he jumped over the wall and ran away.
Er Erhong shook her head helplessly while listening to their argument in the room. She saw her apprentice running away before she came out to clean up the mess.
The second master is good at braiding, and the little girl is cooperating with her hair and complaining to the cheap brother.
"Xiaohua is so shameless. It's time to officially take over the whole Jie family after the Chinese New Year, and you're still so out of touch!
It's all his martial arts novels that are causing the trouble. Brother, you have to talk about him and confiscate all his junk! "
Er Erhong poked Zuer's cheek in a funny way,
"I said, are you tired from living?
You are seven years old and not 70. Why do you live so transparently?
It’s not like Hua’er really doesn’t understand. He likes to make excuses when he reaches his rebellious stage and is deliberately teasing you! "
Zuer snorted disdainfully, "I really should record all of his speeches as a second grader and play them to him when he grows up.
Look at him digging his toes out of the Forbidden City without embarrassment. "
Er Erhong shook her head in a funny way. Sometimes Zuer didn't look like a child, but sometimes she was so childish.
Then I thought of Adjutant Zhang's words, and my heart became heavy again. Should I tell Zuer?
Er Erhong's sudden silence made Zuer look up in confusion, "Brother, what's wrong with you? What's on your mind?"
Er Erhong hesitated and asked, "Zu'er, has your father told you about the Zhang family?
Are you talking about your other tribesmen? "
Zu'er could guess a little bit by looking at Yue Erhong's attitude. Apart from the eldest nephew and overseas Zhang Haike, aren't the only people in the Zhang family who are in the capital are Zhang Dafo and his adjutant Zhang Rishan?
She is not a secret at all in Mr. Hong's house. Everyone who monitors the Nine Sects knows about her existence.
It's just that her identity and origin cannot be confirmed.
But given the relationship between Zhang Qishan and the second master, people can ask directly. After all, it is normal for a child named Zhang who is young, talented, and has some association with Grand Buddha Zhang.
The fact is that as the little girl thought, Er Erhong's mansion is under surveillance all year round.
In order to keep the Nine Sects under control, Zhang Dafoye also released people from various families.
Originally, it was not a big deal for someone to take care of an orphan in Erye's house. Who doesn't have a poor relative?
But the second master asked the people in the house to change the name to "Miss" and recognize him as his adopted sister, which was a very novel thing.
This alone is enough to show that the child who was entrusted must be extraordinary in terms of status.
When Zhang Dafoye got the news, he guessed that it was a member of the Zhang family. Based on the spies' description, he was basically sure that the person who sent the person over was the clan leader.
This child looks to be six or seven years old, plus the time of pregnancy, that is, seven to eight years ago!
The patriarch had indeed not been sent to a sanatorium at that time, so to a large extent this could be the patriarch's child.
Zhang Qishan and the adjutant were both moved when they came to this conclusion.
They were sorry for the Zhang family and even more sorry for the clan leader, but the Wang family was the one who blamed the Zhang family and the Jiumen. If he didn't do it, he would send someone else to do it.
If he accepted it, he could at least use his power to protect his brother's life. If he really handed over the matter to others, I'm afraid the patriarch would suffer even more torture.
But even so, Zhang Dafo's heart bleeds every time he looks at the page after page of the experimental report.
That was the family that my father longed to return to, and they were brothers of the same clan who were connected to him by blood.
More than once he saw his father calling him a beast in his dreams.
He wanted to commit suicide more than once.
This kind of mental torture and conscience torture made him worse than death.
But even death is a luxury for him. He can still use his power to gain some breathing space for the brothers of the Nine Sects while he is alive.
He can also manipulate Qiongqi Company to erase the traces of some clan leaders so that those people can't do anything.
Once he collapses, can Jiumen withstand the engulfment of all forces?
He admits that Jiumen's brothers hate him and complain about him. He just wants to do as many things as possible and do more things that are worthy of his conscience.
As more and more news came out about the little girl, Lord Zhang had the idea of getting to know the child.
The clan leader he harmed has been imprisoned for many years. Now that he knows that the clan leader has descendants, he wants to make up for it as much as possible.
Zhang Dafo Lord has a high position and every move attracts attention. Naturally, he cannot go directly to Yue Yue's house.
Therefore, this matter was entrusted to Zhang Rishan.
Unexpectedly, the adjutant looked embarrassed when he came back, and looked at Buddha with a strange expression when he hesitated to speak.
Zhang Qishan asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Doesn't the second master want us to see the child?"
Zhang Rishan shook his head, "The second master said that he would not make the decision privately, that child is quite precocious, and he would discuss it with the little girl before replying.
This is the identity of this child...we guessed wrong! "
"Wrong guess?" Zhang Dafoye was a little puzzled, "Isn't he sent over by Zhang Qiling? Isn't he the patriarch's child?"
Zhang Rishan shook his head with a wry smile, "It's true that the patriarch sent it here, but she's not the patriarch's daughter!
This child's name is Zhang Xingzu, and she is the aunt of the clan leader.
If you really want to count, we are the same generation as the clan leader.
Moreover, in their generation, the family members arranged the character "Xing" and the family members arranged the character "long". This little girl should be the character "Qilin" of the family. "
Master Zhang knew the adjutant's concerns and waved his hand in a funny way.
"The grandson on crutches, the grandpa on the stroller. Isn't this how generations have always been?
Since she is from the Xing generation, she is the same generation as my father. What does it mean to call her little aunt?
The Zhang family is now withered, and it is not easy to meet someone of the same clan.
Please arrange it when you have time. I heard that this little guy has made a lot of noise recently.
He is a master of martial arts and a master of making money, which is a good thing for us to deal with the Wang family! "
