Siam, a small valley about 50 kilometers north of Chiang Mai, has a beautiful scenery and a monastery. The presiding officer of the monastery is a Chinese.

What others didn't expect was that there was a hole in the ground of the presiding room. At this time, the monk in the eyes of others presided over, and a local girl with a hot figure next to him was massaging.

He kept squinting his eyes, as if he was asleep. The girl who massages her hands down her knees, little by little.

"Go down." His eyes snapped open.

The girl who was moving obediently walked away when she heard this.

The host grabbed a lychee from the tray next to him, threw it into his mouth, and spit it out with a "poof", but it turned out that the skin was not peeled.

"Brother Zhen, someone wants to see you." A sturdy young man knocked in.

"Nobody's seen, these locals." He seemed to be puzzled by his hatred, and spat again.

"Brother, even I'm gone?" Ma Xi Ru Ha Da Lu came in with a smile and threw his shirt to the side, revealing the fat of the white flowers. The sturdy young man saw that he was out of the way, and closed the door with his hand.

"Brother, did you say that we shouldn't have listened to Wushan in the first place?" In the family, Ma Xizhen has always played the role of a military advisor, but the idea is still Ma Xiru. "If we go to Taiwan Island, we will eat and drink spicy food, and we will not be much happier than now? Now this kid is lying in the hospital, half-dead, how can he have time to take care of us. ”

At first, the two brothers relied on each other for their lives and fled to Hong Kong Island. Ma Xizhen will always remember who helped him block the knife, who left a stolen bun for him to eat and was hungry. Therefore, he has a lot of respect for his brother, although many times it seems that this brother is too idealistic and hot-headed from time to time.

"Brother, I only want to hear this once." The smile on Ma Xiru's face disappeared and became very serious.

In Ma Xizhen's memory, it was the first time that her brother spoke so harshly to herself.

After all, they are brothers who have depended on each other since childhood, and Ma Xiru's tone softened again: "Alas, brother, I know that you feel wronged." Over the years, I have found a lot of women and knocked out all the children behind my back. Brother, what do you think of your brother? Can't my brother have children to carry on the lineage? Knock the child out again, and I'll drag you to Lao Dou's spirit card to draw you. ”

Ma Xiru felt very guilty, and then her face was full of warmth: "Brother, you are very wrong. Now on Hong Kong Island, who doesn't give a thumbs up when it comes to your nephew? Look, what Li Chaoren, Ge Bingxiang, Li Zhaoji and the like, who has looked at us with the right eyes? Now, what do people dare not know about Ah Qiang? People can't forget their roots, this is all brought by the mountain. ”

"Huh?" Ma Xizhen was full of surprise: "Really so dragging? ”

At the beginning, from the prosperous Hong Kong Island to the desolate Siam, Ma Xizhen was not satisfied. From then on, he went to the temple above occasionally every day, and the rest of the time his range of activities was underground. For the nephew, for the Far East, full of frustration. He has always felt that with his brothers and sons helping on Hong Kong Island, Ma Ting can get along well. Unexpectedly, what the young man said at the beginning was true. Other people's words, he can not believe. But who is the person in front of you? It was his brother who he admired.

And the last time I sneaked over, I went to the hospital to see Wushan. Of course, under the arrangement of the Wu family, they were deliberately avoided from other people, otherwise, he would not have said what he said today.

Ma Xizhen danced like a child and walked around the room: "Brother, I didn't expect that our Ma family would also have a day of raising eyebrows. ”

Ma Xiru threw his clothes over: "Okay, look at you like that." Put on your clothes, go, and we'll go back. ”

When the younger brother's face was shocked: "The Hong Kong Island authorities may still let us go back?" Big brother, don't be kidding. ”

"Who said to go back to Hong Kong Island, let's go back to the mainland." Ma Xiru glanced at him.

Ma Xizhen felt that she couldn't breathe: "Big brother, let's go back to the mainland?" ”

"That's right, Cuong's call, Xiaoshan told me personally." Ma Xiru saw him dressed: "Let's go." ”

The brothers stayed on Hong Kong Island for a while, and Ma Xizhen, a man who never smiled, burst into tears, and he saw the new Far East Building rising from the ground next to the Yanhuang Building, and the two buildings were called the Twin Towers by Hong Kong people. In the lobby of the Far East Building, a big traditional Chinese character "hemp" made him even more excited.

The large and small Sanmen Islands were no longer enough, and the base of the 14th Group slowly moved to the land. Xichong Bay is naturally He Yingdong's request, and the wharf is built here, after all, the He family's shipping is now in full swing.

There are a lot of Majia territories, from Xichong Bay to Daluwan, the flags planted everywhere are the word Far East.

Yanhuang is even more exaggerated, from Nanao to Dapeng, various construction sites are under construction. Xu Shiyou, an old fox, can make the Asia-Europe Group a lot of money this time. From Huacheng to the industrial zone from Dongguan Huizhou to here, the first expressway in the world was built, all of which were funded by the Asia-Europe Group. Nominally, the road is state. However, the right to collect fees in the next 30 years has been handed over to Eurasia, after all, it is impossible for these big bosses to provide free support.

On the construction site in Yanhuang, the Ma brothers saw the young man.

The current Wushan, fading the youthfulness of the youth, gestures, looks like a momentum that is not angry but mighty.

The closest to Wushan is naturally Ma Tingqiang, who was the first to help Yan Huang.

Ma Xizhen couldn't help but gasp. What did he see, O god of the Drops? The people of Hong Kong Island are all around him. Li Chaoren, Li Zhaoji, Ge Bingxiang, etc., all had smiles on their faces. He Yingdong, who had just rushed over from his construction site, took off his helmet and was thoughtful on the side. When his nephew Ma Tingqiang spoke, the eyes of those people looked at him.

Ma Xizhen suddenly had an urge to cry.

On Hong Kong Island, the Ma family has money. At the beginning, the brothers' assets were not necessarily less than those of the most well-known on Hong Kong Island. The Ma family has power, on Hong Kong Island, that is, on Taiwan Island, the Ma family speaks, and at least no one dares to oppose it openly.

So what? People live with a face, and trees live with a skin. In front of these powerful bigwigs, the Ma family is an underground force that can't see the light, and it is not even different from the old boy on the street. The brothers also thought of a lot of ways to bleach. I bought a lot of real estate in various parts of the world, and secretly sent people to do charity. As a result, little was achieved, and the Far Eastern Daily was once faced with the dilemma of bankruptcy. In the past, the Far Eastern Daily was supported by the Ma family's continuous investment of money.

After being in the army for so long, Wushan found out from the time when the Ma brothers first appeared, but he didn't dare to be sure. If you look closely, it's really them.

"Uncle Hemp, Uncle Xiao Ma," Wu Shan looked funny: "Why are you standing so far away?" Do you think my relationship with Brother Qiang is broken? Only Brother Qiang has ever bullied me, but I have never bullied your Ma family's baby! ”

Socializing outside is not Ma Xiru's strong point. I don't know what's going on, but when he talks in front of outsiders, he's nervous.

Ma Xizhen Ha Luha hugged his fists: "Where is it, our brothers and sons are admiring your demeanor Xiaoshan." Your Uncle Ma is ashamed of himself, and he is embarrassed to lean on. ”

Wu Shan had already brought the crowd over to greet him, and those bodyguards from special forces were staring at the two brothers with a wary face. In their eyes, the Ma brothers are heinous villains, and they don't know why their boss is so affectionate to them.

"Without the help of the Ma family, I wouldn't be where I am today," Wushan seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining: "When I arrived on Hong Kong Island with my family, I had no relatives, and the first thing was that Brother Qiang extended a helping hand. ”

Speaking of this, Wushan himself was also a little emotional: "Brother Qiang, I thank you." But I should thank your father and uncle even more, without them carrying their heads to earn money, how could you, the second ancestor, live so chic now. ”

"That's that," Ma Tingqiang looked grateful, of course he knew that Wushan was justifying the Ma family: "I just enjoyed the blessings of my father and uncle." If I hadn't met you, brother, my Far East would not have been the same as dying or alive. ”

"I said, don't you two think it's meaty?" Ma Xizhen had some tears in the corners of her eyes, and hugged her brothers left and right: "Brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are golden." Although you two are not brothers, how do I feel closer than brothers? ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ma Xiru who was hiding behind him: "Big brother, do you say that's the case?" Why do I suddenly feel a little jealous? It feels like Cuong is not our child anymore. ”

Ma Xiru quickly wiped away the tears in her eyes, and the brothers looked at each other and smiled.

The atmosphere suddenly eased.

Wu Shan thinks it's better to elaborate, otherwise, these tycoons think that the Wu family is oppressive with power.

He pondered: "Marx said that capital comes into the world, dripping with blood and filth from head to toe. The history of the development of capitalism is the history of the exploitation of labor by capital and the plundering of weak countries by foreign powers, and the history of this deprivation is recorded in the chronicles of mankind in words of blood and fire. ”

Wu Shan glanced around and saw that everyone was listening intently to what he was saying. They frowned, not understanding why they were saying these things here. He returned to the mainland to join the army, and many people knew it. Is it to let all these people join the party? Thinking of this, their faces were cramped and uneasy.

Feeling funny in his heart, Wu Shan still elaborated: "At the beginning, the British used opium as a breakthrough to open our country with ships and artillery. Today, they are so powerful that they declare opium illegal. What logic? That is, the rules can only be made by them? Also when we Chinese are a piece of meat on the board, we can cut it however we want? ”

If you want to be patriotic, He Yingdong will not give in.

He was immediately indignant: "That's it, what a thing!" ”

As soon as he said this, he saw that everyone was looking at him. No one expected that Lao He, who usually doesn't talk much, was the first to jump out and cheer for Wushan's words.

"That's right, Uncle He is so right." Wu Shan immediately answered: "We all know that this thing is not good, so the two Uncle Ma have already affirmed that these things will not harm us Chinese at all." As for the gringos, hehe. ”

The crowd laughed meaningfully. Ma Xizhen also patted his chest on the side and promised that in the future, as long as a trace of it flowed out of their hands into the pockets of the Chinese, it would be disposed of by the Chinese on Hong Kong Island.

What else can you say? Can it only be those foreign devils who can harm the Chinese, and they are just and bright? Can't the Chinese dump the past? It doesn't make sense. Besides, Wushan has set up a clear carriage and horse, and wants to stand on the platform for Lao Ma's family, who dares to touch this moldy head? Even Wu Jianguo, who usually spares no effort to support Ma Tingqiang in Wushan, also thinks about it in his heart.

"Actually, there is no difference between evil and justice in money." Wushan is still unsatisfied: "Money is money, just a circulation tool." Over the years, the Ma family has done charity, and as far as I know, there is not a lot. In the future, whoever says something about this, don't blame me Wushan for not giving everyone face. ”

Everyone's hearts were cold, it turned out that in Wushan's mind, the Ma family had reached such a point. Ge Bingxiang and others, who usually have a lot of complaints about the Ma family, closed their mouths with interest.

"Hey, mountain," Al raised his hand from afar, "It seems that you are recovering well?" ”

This girl is becoming more and more fluent in Mandarin, and she is inseparable from his good friend Muhammad.

The tycoons of Hong Kong Island, tired of hugging Westerners, hurriedly hugged their fists to show hello.

Seeing Wushan being kissed and hugged by these two ghosts, they couldn't help laughing.

"I can't think of it," Wu Shan glanced left and right: "The family will let it go and let you stay in the east all day?" ”

"Of course not," Al, who is already married to Mary, is more mature and confident, "The family used to think that there would be a chance to contact the East. Unexpectedly, the computers and networks you mentioned may be close to success now. However, electric fans and refrigerators make us a lot of money. It's all red-eyed, who can compete with me for this position? ”

Oh? And what's going on? Wushan motioned to Wu Jianguo, and our Mr. Wu just bowed his head slightly. Yes, Yan Huang is stronger than these families in front of him. The profits of household appliances, even if they are windfall profits, are not taken very seriously.

"Are our Arabian princes still used to it?" Wushan can't snub everyone, and the bigwigs on Hong Kong Island understand it.

Muhammad's talent for language was only okay, and most of it could be understood, so it was difficult to speak. After holding it for a long time, he said: "Okay!" ”

Wu Jianguo teased on the side: "I just don't eat pork." ”

Muhammad rolled his eyes.

Not as subtle as the Orientals, Al is more direct: "Mountain, what is the matter with you coming?" I see Hong Kong Island, oh my God! Al's finger counted the number of people: "If you don't pull one, it's all here!" ”

That's right, that's everyone's question.

Everyone looked at Wushan.

"Okay, everyone follow me to see it!" Wu Shan smiled and looked at the two Caucasians: "The two little princes, you may have disappointed, this incident has little to do with you." ”

Before Muhammad could speak, Al looked angry: "Mountain, no, you can't leave our brothers behind." ”

Wu Shan just smiled and made a gesture of please.