It's not too much to make a friend.

Liu Yi knew that Ji Tianxia must have a deeper plan, after all, a ruby that can be exchanged for a mansion in the capital is far more valuable than a "fish-killing prodigy" at the moment.

Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Eat according to your ability.

"President Ji, come often when you have time."

"Thank you Mr. Liu for your care, Ji said goodbye."

got into the carriage, Liu Yi and his son Liu Deguang watched Ji Tianxia leave.

After a while, Liu Deguang frowned and asked, "Dad, that kid was disrespectful just now, why didn't he do him?" Why are the branch presidents of the Bank of Chuzhou afraid of them? ”

"I'm afraid of them?"

Liu Yi bit the cigarette of Si Ka, and after his fingers clamped the cigarette holder, he spit out a puff of smoke, and then said meaningfully, "It's just after checking the color to see if it's really 'General Dingyuan'." Now, it seems, it should be true. ”

"Huh?"

didn't understand his own Lao Tzu's words, Liu Deguang still can't turn a corner, but since he doesn't care about Lao Tzu, he doesn't bother to pursue it, and asks again: "Dad, that Wang Jiao, surnamed Ji, is so optimistic about him, even the daughter of the old ghost Peng is willing to buy it and give it away?" Isn't he afraid of offending Ma Yin? ”

"Ma Yin is a fart."

Stuffing the cigarette back into his mouth and biting it crookedly, Liu Yi smiled a little hideously, turned the thick gold ring on his fingers, and then looked at the carriage that had disappeared in the inner post, and said indifferently, "The Eighth Route Loyal Army is all poor ghosts, and after losing the battle, what Ma Yin took over was a mess." If it weren't for Jiangxi Peng Ji to pay for it, where would he have the face to continue to mix Hunan? ”

"...... Now"

"This old thing is seventy-six this year, enjoy the blessings, heh."

Without hiding his disdain at all, Liu Yi turned his head sideways and said, "Go and call your mother, just say that I have something to discuss with her." ”

"Yes."

Liu Deguang turned around and left, went to the back house, just walked halfway down, he pondered what he had just said, and then suddenly understood why he Lao Tzu said that he wanted to test the color.

The descendants of "General Dingyuan", as long as it is true, dare to grin and even scold his mother at Chief Sheriff Liu; As for fakes, fakes don't even have the courage to stand in front of them and say babbling.

As for mentioning that the Eighth Route Loyal Army is a poor ghost, and mentioning Ma Yin Seventy-Six, the head of the Changsha Loyal Army, Liu Deguang thought about it for a while, and estimated that the Changsha Loyal Army must be very poor financially now.

The original Jiangxi tyrant Peng Yu should not be able to hold on.

No money is a fart, even if you are the king of the mountain these days, who will follow without money?

"Mother's ......"

scolded, Liu Deguang also understood, if Ji Tianxia was not good, when he came, he planned to use the important figures of the Changsha Zhongwu Army as bargaining chips in the mainland.

Selling a woman as a concubine is a way to play; Selling the leader of the Changsha Zhongwu Army to claim merit and receive rewards is also a way to play.

It's all about need.

Now it seems that Ji Tianxia still decided to value harmony, and the profits of this road must be greater.

Touching the continuous handcuffs on his waist, Liu Deguang said with emotion: "It's still Lao Tzu's safest eater, these bastards are all the reincarnations of 'Fang Mou Du Xuan'?" ”

When I arrived at a newly repaired Buddhist hall, there was a middle-aged woman in it, who was reciting words there, and I didn't know if it was a Buddha or not, and there were three shrines lined up.

Each shrine has an image of a god and Buddha.

The first shrine, there is a sword that slashes the dragon, but there is no appearance of the person holding the sword, only the big dragon is beheaded, this is a legend of Tianzhu more than two hundred years ago - the emperor of heaven slashed the dragon.

The second shrine finally has the appearance of a human, a kind old man, holding an abacus in one hand, a ruler in the other, and a huge gear on the back of his head, like holy light. This is Wang Xiaotong, the spiritual leader of Shicheng Iron and Steel Plant more than 200 years ago.

The third shrine, which everyone is familiar with, is the statue of the god in the Iron Staff Temple, the Mai Wangye Mai Iron Staff.

In the south, such Buddhist halls and family temples are rare, but in the Liaohe area, they are very common.

For those who have a bit of a family background, the main sacrifice is "Wang Xiaotong", and what he asks for is that his descendants are smart and his family is safe.

It is not difficult to understand that the children and grandchildren are smart and safe, but there is a very turbulent reason.

Because the new houses in the Liaohe area to resist snowstorms and bandits were all designed by Wang Xiaotong, plus a large number of weapons for self-protection, all of which were produced by the Shicheng Iron and Steel Factory, Wang Xiaotong was indeed the "blessed" side.

After Wang Xiao passed the world, because there were many people who commemorated him, over time, he became a god, and finally the imperial court simply gave a "Protector of the Country, Protecting Jing Zhaoming Yihan Venerable".

The official god position is like this, and as for the nickname and the like, there is another title.

However, for the people of the original Hebei Province and Andong Prefecture, it is still easier to remember "Wang Daxian".

What "Wang Huguo", "Wang Fuzi" and "Wang Venerable" are not as loud as "Wang Daxian".

As soon as Mrs. Beidi said that she wanted to go to "Wang Daxian" to repay her vows, 99% of them were because her children had good test scores......

The Liu family and the Xiao family in western Liaoning, although they are also big families, are not exempt from vulgarity.

And as Liu Yi's wife, believing in a little "Wang Daxian" will also make the fellow feel that your Liu family is still from Liaohe, and you have not forgotten your roots.

Tuk tuk.

knocked on the door of the Buddha Hall, Liu Deguang shouted through the door: "Mother, my father asked me to come and call you over, saying that there is something to discuss." ”

"Here it is."

"Then I'll tell my dad first, I'll go to Soushan in a while."

"Be careful on the road, I've heard that there have been a lot of pirates lately."

"Don't worry, a few little thieves, I'll get them in a few clicks."

After that, Liu Deguang turned around and left, and after a while, the middle-aged woman who came out of the Buddhist hall sighed, took a servant woman and a maid, and walked out.

When I arrived at the hall, I saw Liu Yi reading the newspaper, and when I saw the woman coming, Liu Yi looked up and glanced at it: "Yue Liduo, you go and talk to Xiao Shilu, just say that someone wants to introduce a concubine to his son-in-law." ”

Yue Liduo is the nickname of a middle-aged woman, her real name is complicated, but there are only two habitual ones, one is Ge Shuping, the other is Xiao Ping, but it is Shu Luping on the household register, but it is never used.

"Principal Qian of the new No. 1 Middle School, do you still have a friendship?"

Xiao Ping was a little strange, he had heard a strange thing before, Qian Dart, an old bastard, actually arranged a concubine for the new aunt of the eldest girl of the Xiao family, which was simply an insult.

But now no one has arranged it, because the old bastard surnamed Qian directly sent a mansion on Suzaku Street, which was hung in the name of the eldest girl of the Xiao family.

Rich and powerful, you can really do whatever you want.

"It's not Qian Laosan."

Liu Yi shook his head, "Another friend introduced the daughter of a good family, you can help bring a word." ”

“……”

What the hell, isn't it?!

When Xiao Ping heard this, a cloud of anger rose in his heart.