"Old lady, if I guess correctly, your Zhang family should have migrated from Jiangxi to Shanghai."
"So what." The old lady of the Zhang family was a little confused. She didn't know why Zhang Qilu asked this. "No matter what, first kneel down and call grandma before saying anything else."
"If so, it will be easy to handle." Zhang Qilu turned his left hand and there was an extra jade seal in his hand.
The old lady looked at the jade seal with complicated eyes. With the Tianshi Seal, anyone from the Zhang family in Jiangxi must obey the advice of the Zhang family on Longhu Mountain.
Zhang Qilu didn't want to embarrass the old lady. Seeing that she was struggling to advance or retreat, he stood up and walked forward, held one of the old ladies of the Zhang family's hand, patted it gently and said
"Old lady, the world is changing very fast now. As you get older, it's time to make way for the young people. Why don't you enjoy the happiness at home? Leave everything to your granddaughter to handle, so you can Play cards and drink tea, after all you are past the age of hard work."
"When you come back to Zhang's house, I will retire. I will give you all Zhang's things."
"Old lady, please stop joking. What does the Zhang family have to do with me?"
Zhang Qilu once again stood at the door and watched a luxury car drive away, with another large ten-digit check in his hand. After learning that Zhang Qilu had returned to Shanghai, the first people who came here to look for him were all his own. In fact, the money was not just for investment. They came to take sides. They wanted to show that they shared the same hatred. The Zhang family and the Xiang family, the two largest families in Shanghai, were willing to bind people like Zhang Qilu and Qin Dao. Many people who are still waiting and watching point the way.
"It seems that these elders still have great trust in my junior uncle, so they gave you such a large amount of money so casually." Xu Qianqian said.
"Profits, everything ultimately depends on interests. Qianqian, you said that if our Qianxu Group had not risen to prominence a few years ago and was not the cornucopia it is now, of course these elders would have given me a check, but I think maybe There won’t be so many zeros.”
"Young master uncle is right, the bustle in the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. Just because of your ability, more people will be willing to stand on our side."
"It's not on our side, it's on the side of the Chinese nation."
"Yes, little uncle, who do you want to see next?"
"There are no guests?"
"There are no outsiders at the moment."
"Call Mr. Pan over, I'll talk to him first."
Xiaoyao is sometimes informal, but there is no Xiaoyao in chaos. Everything here only came to an end six years ago for Zhang Qilu. Now he needs to spend time and energy to sort out everything internally.
The elegant Yunfang has now become a place for drinking, with a few side dishes of local Huhai style. There is wine on the table, not strong wine, but Huadiao in clay pots.
Not only did Mr. Cake, whom I hadn't seen for several years, grow older, Huafa actually looked like he had a new lease of life. He knelt in front of Zhang Qilu. Zhang Qilu ignored him and took a piece of smoked fish and tasted it carefully.
"Master, I know I was wrong."
Zhang Qi took a sip of wine expressionlessly, "Old man, do you know how much money you have taken from Qian Xu overtly or covertly over the years?"
"This old slave knows me well. Over the years, I have used my private power to take away a total of 35,670,000."
"I must have treated you badly over the years."
"The young master has great trust in the old slave."
"Okay then, tell me how to punish you."
"Everything is at the discretion of the young master. I will accept my punishment."
Zhang Qilu poured two glasses of wine, picked up one, handed the wine to the cake master who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Drink it."
The cake master took the wine and drank it in one gulp without thinking.
"You're not afraid of the poison in the wine."
"It's my fault."
"You get up."
"I don't dare, old slave."
"Master Pan, I asked people to check you, but almost nothing was found. My friend only found out your surname. Your surname is Bin, right. Now, let's talk about who you are."
"I do
My surname is Bin, and my family used to be considered a wealthy family in southern Hunan. Because of the warlords, the whole family was massacred. My brother and I survived by luck, but then we encountered a once-in-a-hundred-year famine. Our two children were six and three years old, and we were both very young at the time. My brother did a lot of terrible things to keep me alive. I didn’t understand it at first, but gradually, I understood it. After almost another year, things gradually got better. Once, my brother I went out to find food as usual and never came back. "
Although Old Man Bin was talking about things that happened half a century ago, Zhang Qilu could still hear the trembling in his words.
"After that, I wandered alone, trying to survive, but it was difficult, very difficult. Just when I thought I couldn't survive, I met the owner and he adopted me."
"That's why you spend so much money to adopt those orphans."
"Yes, Master."
"It's not like a hundred years ago. Orphans have a very good place to go and the country will support them. They have food, clothing, and education. Why do you have to suffer?"
"Master, some normal children may be able to do it, but I know some children can't. They need some special care."
"How many orphanages have you opened and how many children have you adopted?"
"A total of twelve orphanages have been opened across China, and 653 orphans have been adopted. Over the years, more than 60 weak children have died one after another. So now there are 822 children left. "
"Those children who died, did you do your best to save these children?"
"Yes, they were all sent to the best local hospital for treatment, but they still died. They were abandoned because they were sick."
"Send those children to the orphanage. Make a donation to the orphanage. You can keep a hundred children you like and raise them well. When you die, let them mourn you."
The old man who had been in charge of the world for half his life couldn't stand it anymore when he heard this, and his eyes turned red.
"Get up, old guy. Seeing that you've done your best over the years, I'll let you go this time. You don't need to be in charge of the company anymore. Please help me manage the house from now on."
"It's young master. I'm grateful. I'm old. I can no longer control the current size of your company. All these years, I thought the investment manager named Liang Liqi was in charge. I only check the accounts occasionally."
"There's something else you need to do."
"Master, please give me your instructions."
"I know that you beggars have begun to migrate to the coastal cities in the east on a large scale in recent years. Go and find out their purpose and where they have settled."
"It's Master."
"I will live here for a long time and take good care of the house."
"Don't worry, young master. As long as I am here, I will help you take care of the house."
"Now that the past has passed, let's change the name."
"It's young master, I will listen to your arrangements."
"My surname is either Zhang or Xu."
"The old slave is willing to take the young master's surname as Zhang."
"Then your name will be Zhang Shou from now on."
"Thank you, Master, for helping me let go of all my obsessions."
Zhang Qilu didn't like the secular world, but he didn't hate dealing with those tedious affairs. After seeing these things, it was just a matter of effort.
Lu Qi's original partner Lu Jiu has died in Xiangjiang, and his current partner is the two disciples of the pawn sect that Zhang Qilu met by the West Lake in Lin'an. One of them is named Lu Shiyi and the other is named Zheng Jiu.
The three soldiers lined up in a row. Today's Zhang Qilu is no longer the same Zhang Qilu a few years ago, but the strange thing is that the aura of a practitioner on his body is weaker than that then. People like Mrs. Zhang and Xiang Shaoqin can tell at a glance that this is a sign that their cultivation has returned to its original nature. But Lu Shiyi and Zheng Jiu couldn't see that their way of cultivation was somewhat different from that of Chinese practitioners. They were more inclined to develop their physical potential. In addition, they still have some resentment towards Zhang Qilu, because Zhang Qilu and the others were imprisoned in Wudang Mountain for more than two years, although they have hardly suffered much in these two years, even though they have gained a lot in these two years.
Feng, but out of the soldier's competitive spirit or the soldier's unwillingness to admit defeat, or perhaps for other reasons, the two of them actually took action against Zhang Qilu.
Although Zheng Jiu was a little short, he was very strong, with muscles all over his body. He stood in front of Zhang Qilu, his hands crossed to protect his chest, and every muscle in his body was on defense.
Zhang Qilu did not take action. He only glanced at Zheng Jiu and knew that this man would not attack. He was as round as a stone and he was here to protect his companions.
A whip kick hit Zhang Qilu's side face. The move was extremely tricky and very fast. It was powerful and powerful. This was the simplest and most effective killing technique. He could have easily escaped, but at this time Zhang Qilu had no intention of hiding.
Zhang Qilu took this move forcefully. He used his fingers, and an index finger blocked the front of the whip leg. The huge force hit him, but it was completely blocked by the finger. Lu Shi only felt that the kick hit the cotton. All the force went into the sea, and Zhang Qilu resolved it. After getting rid of the force, his fingers tapped on the forehead of the stone man in front of him.
Zheng Jiu took five steps back before barely stopping. Lu Shiyi's foot actually stopped in the air and could not be recovered.
"Very good, much better than when we were in West Lake. Lu Qi, help your partner sit down, let's talk about your future."
"Yes! Boss." Lu Qi, knowing Zhang Qilu's power, also tried to persuade his companions, but they didn't listen to him and insisted on hitting the wall, so let's just fight.
There is now coffee on the small machine. Soldiers generally like to drink coffee because it can refresh them.
"Do you know why the pawn sect appears...For thousands of years, Chinese soldiers have existed in various forms, whether it is the Eight Banners, the Yongying Army System, the Tun Army System or the Fu Army System, the vast majority of soldiers are They are all miserable, they are all poor people. In peacetime, these people are a group of people who have a harder time surviving than farmers. The pawn gate is to give those who have no way out a place to live, and the gate will teach those who have no way out some other things. With my ability, I will either be a housekeeper or a bodyguard in the future. The purpose of the bodyguard sect is to find another way for you people to survive."
