No power, no power, subject to restrictions everywhere?

This has been the case since ancient times, so why spread its wings?

Difficult? Wang Langjun was puzzled, waved his hand and beckoned the workers to go home, no, withdraw to the Eight Immortals.

Thinking that Baxianfang was still a private workshop without approval, facing the danger of seizure, Wang Langjun turned to stare at the old stubborn and said: "Workshop approval..."

"Handling the workshop approval document needs to go through on-site inspection, filing, and review..."

This kid thinks the Ministry of Industry is his own business? Yuan Tiangang put aside Qin Qiong, looked at the young man with a smile on his side, and said in his heart.

In order to handle the workshop approval, it is indispensable to open up the joints.

It was only the documents that were declared to the Yamen to open a private workshop were postponed by the Yamen on the grounds that the serious case was pending and there was a lack of personnel.

The yamen was responsible for the safety of private workshops.

This involves a series of security issues such as personnel, equipment, fire and theft prevention.

Therefore, the seal of the yamen is the first hurdle to open a private workshop, and it is impossible to open a private workshop if it cannot be passed.

What's more, the people in the yamen don't have time to survey the workshop, what's the matter?

For this reason, he asked to see the officials of the yamen and ate the closed door.

It's a shame to lose a lot of hair.

Coincidentally, the Yiguo Mansion was not far from the Yamen, and he temporarily pulled Qin Qiong on the thief ship.

No, take care of each other.

But Qin Qiong said that she was sick at home, ignored political affairs, and refused to welcome guests...

It's like being isolated from the world, depressed at home?

It's easy to do, taking advantage of the fact that his son Qin Huaidao went out, he lied that Huaidao had a conflict with someone and chased him outside the city.

The other party is a tiger who is murderous.

directly lured Qin Qiong out of the city.

led Qin Qiong to meet this kid.

Let's talk about opening a private workshop and handling approvals...

Didn't get it done? Wang Langjun restrained his smile, turned around and left, waved his hand and said, "Bye-bye..."

"Huh?"

This kid is starting to pick people up, Yuan Tiangang has a black line, what kind of person is this?

If you don't know the goods, how many people are too late to talk about the old way?

But what kind of attitude does this kid have, to send flies?

Still swatting flies in front of General Qin?

Embarrassed?

This kid really has no words and deeds, and he is out of place in the world, Qin Qiong is quite interested, and he lightly clamps the horse's belly and kicks the BMW to chase after at least the right side.

Is there an end? Wang Langjun looked sideways at the middle-aged man, holding a bamboo pole and secretly guarding himself.

It was a piece of jade, Qin Qiong lightly lifted the reins of the horse, walked parallel to the young man on the green brick road, and said solemnly: "Although you have passed the age of martial arts, you have good qualifications."

Compared with the martial arts who began to fight Wuji for ten years at the age of five or six, he is only strong but not weak.

It's just that although Wuji's qualifications are good, you haven't practiced martial arts tricks, so you really regret that you're a martial artist.

If you want to show your bravery and pride, you can worship the general, Qin Qiong, and Qin Shubao as teachers. ”

"Shrimp? Qin Dabao, no, Qin Hero...

No, are you really General Qin Qiong? ”

Idol, once... Wang Langjun raised his sword eyebrows, stared at Qin Qiong with burning eyes, and asked in surprise.

Qin Qiong's heroic deeds are too many.

The southern expedition and the northern war, the horse has a lifetime, can be called a loyal and brave general, and takes the head of the general in the army, just like a bag to get something.

This proves everything from the fact that Qin Qiong was posthumously awarded the title and the pleadings after his death.

The bravery is extraordinary, and the gods will also.

Once became a boy's idol...

Why is this kid so surprised, Qin Qiong couldn't stand the young man's face changing technique, frowned slightly, stared at the young man's chin and said: "This general is Qin Qiong, are you willing to worship this general..."

"Apprentice? Forget it, brother doesn't want to put a shackle on himself.

Besides, are you tired of fighting and killing all day long?

What's the picture of life and death?

Is the picture of the glory of the ancestors, wealth and glory?

The pursuit is good, but why go to the battlefield to fight?

It's bloody to go to the battlefield and imagine it.

But in exchange for blood, it is called sick..."

Does my brother have the qualifications to learn martial arts? Wang Langjun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and walked forward and said, Brother is so pretty?

It seems that my brother's martial arts qualifications should be very cowish.

Otherwise, how can General Qin be brought together.

No, Qin Qiong was invited by the old stubborn.

What is the identity of the old stubborn?

Something that hides its head and tail.

There is no Qin Qiong bold.

What's going on? This kid was inexplicably overjoyed just now, and in a blink of an eye, he didn't recognize people and was bluntly sarcastic? Qin Qiong suddenly looked back at the past, and mixed tastes were not tastes.

I don't regret it, but regret lingers in my heart and lingers.

Just like the current situation, saying that you are sick at home and depressed?

Is this the situation you want?

The Pursuit of Loyalty... Qin Qiong felt nostalgic for this life, forgot the outspoken young man, and parted ways with him.

directly ignored the old way with a black line, and ignored the old way's shouts.

Leaving everyone behind, he cruied in the mountains behind Dijiazhuang.

Go to the area of Bicui Mountain to verify the old way.

For some reason, it seems to be an act of intent and darkness.

But it witnessed the wonders of the green forest turning into a maple forest in the spring on the Cuibi Mountain, and the leaves were red and yellow.

This is a sight that defies common sense, how can this be?

Could that kid be really...

……

Eight Immortals Lobby.

Wang Langjun sat on the Taishi chair next to the Eight Immortals table that he had just moved back, and looked sideways at the old stubborn sneer on the west side: "Old thing, what are you doing when you come back for nothing?" ”

"How can old decay be useless?

This old man told General Qin about the problem of finger growth, but General Qin still didn't believe it.

So, under the comparison of pressing his fingers together and holding them together in the palm of his hand and pressing them together with ten fingers and five or five pairs, General Qin said that this was unreasonable.

However, the problem of fingers growing together was similar to that of civil and military officials in the imperial court.

On the surface, official positions are large and small, good and bad, and even bumpy.

But they were all tied to the hands of the emperor, forming a whole, and they all lived.

So after General Qin heard this, he had nothing to say.

It seems that he has understood the trick of tying words.

Who's to say it isn't? ”

There is no way to pick people up, Yuan Tiangang is proud of the grasshopper on a rope, touching his white beard, and said shamelessly.

Sycophant, thinking of my brother's philosophy, Wang Langjun's side-eyed old stubborn and flattering appearance, not to fight, not to rush, isn't this annoying?

What's the matter with being followed by an old man all day long?

It's not the company of my brother's pretty woman, that scene...

The beauty is looking forward to it, and my brother is very worried.

No, brother is too pretty?

That's not good.

Old stubborn sticky.

Attracted Qin Qiong.

Who's coming?

Ask, is my brother the pretty? Wang Langjun was in a bad mood, put aside his old stubbornness and walked out of the lobby, and arrived in the courtyard to teach the workers to make the Eight Immortals Table.

I'm busy until dinner time.

As soon as the chicken stewed mushrooms were served, General Qin ushered in the chicken stewed mushroom pot and snatched most of it.

After eating, he yelled not to leave.

Who to reason with this?

Eating idle and playing scoundrels?

What do you mean?

Can't beat it.

didn't dare to ask, as soon as he asked, he would accept apprentices, forcing Wang Langjun to lock himself in a daze in the wing room, and pass the difficult night, where is the heart and the road?

I didn't understand it for a long time, I blew the lamp and slept ...

I don't know how long I slept.

"Bang"

The rear window bursts.

Sawdust flew and shot in.

"Whoosh"

The wood chips were tied to the thin sheets, stinging the skin, Wang Langjun was startled, grabbed the bamboo pole leaning on the edge of the bed and shouted: "Who? ”

"Boy, someone is going to kill you, and you still don't come out to meet them?"

This kid lacked vigilance, Qin Qiong stood in the bushes behind the Eight Immortals, holding a sword at the dozen or so masked black-clothed people who were forced down from the hillside, and reminded loudly.

Assassins? Wang Langjun was stunned for a moment, his color changed, he secretly thought too much, his mind was confused, he was almost slaughtered in a coma, he was soaked in cold sweat, and he was afraid for a while.

The anger also rushed upward, jumped out of the back window, and approached the black-clothed masked man.

"Bang"

Explosions were heard in the east.

It's not good, Cailian is in danger, Wang Langjun was shocked and ran to Dijiazhuang, shouting as he ran: "There is no forgiveness for killing, just leave a living mouth..."