On January 20, 2035, Forbes released its annual list of the top 100 richest people in mainland China. Lu Cheng ranked third with 1.58 trillion, and he also ranked 8th on the world's richest list!
Compared with last year, his wealth has increased by 210 billion, mainly due to the increase in the stock prices of several listed companies. The profits of companies such as Xian Shentang are still not included in the statistics.
Although Lu Cheng was busy making talismans and didn't care about this matter, those netizens who were bored were typing on the keyboard after dinner and discussing non-stop on major forums.
"Lu Cheng is only 30 years old! Life at the age of 30 is so bright and dazzling!"
"There is no doubt that with his growth rate, he will be number one in the domestic wealth rankings in less than five years."
"What's the difference between ranking first and third? It's just a number."
"You are young and have so much wealth. How will you live the rest of your life? What is the meaning of life?"
"Don't you think Lu Cheng is a bit weird? Ever since he announced his retirement from the sports world, he has been reclusive all year round. What on earth is he doing? If I were like him and had so much wealth, I would either wear a lot of clothes or get drunk on a car. How can you remain low-key and sober when you are surrounded by beautiful women?”
"In my opinion, this person is a mystery! If he moves, he flies above the nine heavens; if he is still, he lies below the nine earths! It's hard to figure out."
"I am a young Taoist priest from Longmen Temple. I have a senior brother who reached the top ten in the 'Martial Arts' finals last year. I met Lu Cheng at Deyuelou in Suzhou. According to his observation, Lu Cheng is probably a monk with martial arts skills. Highly powerful and unfathomable, there is a hidden 'cultivation sect' behind him, so he is willing to control martial arts-related media companies..."
"What are you talking about? 'Cultivation sect'? Have you seen too many fairy tales?"
"Can you live forever through cultivation? I heard that if you want to live longer, drink, smoke, and eat fat..."
"Haha, that's so good! If you have to practice so hard, you might as well drink two ounces of wine and eat a few pieces of braised pork!"
In this way, the comments in the online world are just the idle chatter of bored people. In less than two days, it will disappear without a trace.
As the ancient poem goes:
Throughout the ages, there is no hero to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a place.
On the dancing pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the wind and the rain.
The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, where the slaves of humanity once lived.
But looking back, under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum.
Speaking of which, Lu Cheng won more than a dozen gold medals in two Olympic Games and broke a series of Olympic records. He is also a top hero! Comparable to the likes of Sun Zhongmou and Liu Jinu! But he quit the sports world at his peak. If he had not embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation, he would have turned into a wizened little old man in forty years; in a few decades, he would have closed his eyes and been bought into the dirt after his death. Except for his direct descendants, Who will pay homage to his tombstone?
The autumn of vegetation is the life of a lifetime.
Black-haired people don't know how to study early, and look at the white-headed man again.
Lu Cheng stayed at home, closed the door, carved several "small spirit gathering charms", and then made three fire charms, preparing to swallow them when the time was right.
In addition, he also took the time to look at the catalog of stone tombs left by the God of Gold and Gonggong of the Water God.
There are 54 pictures left by the Golden God. You must first find the "Golden Evil Land" before you can practice.
There are 45 pictures left by the Water God. You need to go to the bottom of a lake with water veins or the bottom of the ocean to practice.
These catalogs were stored in his computer, and he did a preliminary study, but did not actually practice them. Because he was biting off more than he could chew, he did not have the energy to practice too many techniques at the moment. When he becomes a celestial witch and truly extends his lifespan, it won't be too late to practice these two techniques again.
Then came the Spring Festival again. Compared with previous years, the only difference was that I bought some fireworks and asked my aunt Lu Xinyuan to take Lu Qingyan to play.
On the 10th day after the Spring Festival, Jiang Qiuyun is going to Shanghai to attend the annual writers' conference.
So, Lu Cheng and his family left Taohuayu and went to live in Qiucheng Garden, Suzhou.
Day after day, year after year, spring flowers and autumn moon, the world changes.
I don’t see adults getting older, but I see children growing taller.
On the evening of the 15th of the first lunar month, Lu Cheng and Jiang Qiuyun took their daughter to enjoy the lanterns. The daughter was walking in the middle, one little hand was held by her mother, and the other little hand fell into the hand of her father.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, the little girl got tired and was picked up by her father.
This is a peaceful and peaceful festival, with the moon above the willow branches and people meeting at dusk, everything is so beautiful.
However, the next day, Lu Cheng received two emails.
One letter came from the "Social Investigation Bureau (12th Bureau)" of the Ministry of National Security. It was sent by Director Yang, who had been in contact with Lu Cheng.
Director Yang's email has three meanings. First, he reports on the national security situation in recent years, saying that various domestic martial arts classes have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, various 'huidao sects' are resurgent, there are countless fights, roadblocks and robberies, countless burglaries, and vicious killings. There are more and more cases.
Secondly, Director Yang thanked Lu Cheng for his contribution in the letter.
He believes that Lu Cheng's contributions to national security mainly include two things. The first is his contribution of amulets, which have reduced police casualties across the country. Without the amulet, the number of casualties would be immeasurable; secondly, in the face of the swarming martial arts practitioners, the country believes that 'blocking is worse than sparing'. Lu Cheng's holding of "Kunlun Jue" and "Martial Arts Style" is a good communication channel, allowing energetic martial arts practitioners to consume their physical energy, while at the same time restricting the actions of participating martial arts practitioners, which is conducive to the stability and unity of the country. Those who win awards rarely turn to crime.
Finally, Director Yang invited Lu Cheng to serve as a "special non-staff researcher" in Bureau 12 to contribute to the stability of the country.
Lu Cheng agreed without hesitation and wrote back: "Serve the country with loyalty and loyalty. My heart is like a magnetic needle and will not rest until it points to the right direction." But he also made a note below: "Practice quietly and do nothing, do not do trivial matters. .When called upon by danger, the mission will be accomplished."
The second letter came from the Suzhou police, saying that during the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival in the past month, 18 burglaries occurred in Suzhou, including kidnapping and extortion. With hundreds of millions of people living there, security must be strengthened.
Regarding this letter, Lu Cheng didn't care, because Qiucheng Garden was protected by the Dharma Protector Formation, and those people couldn't enter at all. This is different from the previous two years. When there is no Dharma Protector Formation, if Lu Cheng and Jiang Qiuyun do not live here, those people in the world can come and go as they please, come and leave as they please. Lu Cheng specifically told Liu Qingcheng to leave this matter alone to avoid causing harm to anyone.
Three days later, someone rang the doorbell of Qiu Chengyuan. Luo Ji went to open the door and found that it was Li Hanqing, a guard from the National Security Bureau.
Li Hanqing walked into Qiucheng Garden and met Lu Cheng.
"Mr. Lu, I was ordered to come here to bring you your identity document, as well as the chest badge, armband and police number."
Lu Cheng took the certificate and opened it. It read "Special Investigator of the Social Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of National Security."
Li Hanqing added: "I didn't bring you a police uniform when I came here this time. I guess you rarely wear it on weekdays. If you need it, you can go to the local National Security Bureau to get it."
Lu Cheng nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
Li Hanqing added: "Director Yang also confessed one thing, saying that your martial arts company once applied for competitions from various martial arts, but was rejected by the relevant departments. You can apply again, and it is estimated that it may be approved next time. .”
Lu Cheng asked curiously: "Why? What happened?"
"Because on the eve of the Spring Festival, the Shaolin and Wudang sects held a secret martial arts exchange meeting in a small ravine in Shaoshi Mountain. This was a gathering without state approval, resulting in one death and three injuries. Such gatherings may become more serious in the future. More and more people are coming, and the National Security Bureau believes that it is better to block them than to remove them. Rather than letting these people fight in private, it is better to bring them together in broad daylight and exchange ideas in front of the national audience."
"I understand, Xiao Li, since you are here, stay here for one night and get some rest before leaving."
Li Hanqing smiled and said: "No, I have to go back quickly. There are new tasks waiting for me."
Lu Cheng said: "It's a rare occasion to come here and bring back a few pills."
He gave the other party a Marrow Cleansing Pill, a "Little Deer King Pill" and a "Xiao Biyi Pill".
Li Hanqing took the elixir and left.
Luo Ji sent him out, watching his back disappear little by little, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect Mr. Lu to become a national security officer. I'm going around in circles like this, could I have returned to the national security unit again?" He was an armed policeman, and I worked in the National Security Bureau for several years, but I quit because my wife was killed and I was injured, and I was discouraged.
Now that time has passed, he married Zhao Hongshao, his mood has improved greatly, and he doesn't mind serving the country again.
