Yuan Zhao has been busy since he came back, and he slowly conceived a few small plans that are feasible at this stage in his mind, and began to make some simple preparations.

The attendants around him have also become two and a half, the little fat man, the boy who does chores, and the girl Lingzhi who sneaks over from time to time to rub for a long time.

Ma Qi's leg injury healed quickly, and he was no longer in serious trouble walking. Being able to almost heal in such a short period of time made him amazed at Yuan Zhao's wound medicine.

After this incident, this man became interested in this kind of bone-setting medicine for treating trauma.

But he couldn't pull his face to ask a little child, so he secretly told his little son to ask Yuan Zhao about the types of medicines, temperament, etc.

After doing this three or four times, Yuan Zhao finally knew the truth from the little fat man's mouth, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

He thought about it, and in his free time, he wrote down some miscellaneous things from memory, such as the medicinal ingredients of some herbs and how to identify and distinguish them.

After I finished writing, I couldn't read it in order, and smiled self-deprecatingly, but I didn't have the patience to write it in more detail, so I handed it to the little fat man and asked him to take it back.

Unexpectedly, Ma Qi saw it as if he had obtained a treasure, and regarded it as not passing on the secret book, and from then on, he concentrated on researching.

Yuan Zhaozi didn't care about this, he was now thinking about how to operate a few business areas in the plan...... Belch? You don't understand that?

At this moment, Yuan Zhao was standing in the back hall of Fan Xue Building, opposite Mrs. Su, Qian Shopkeeper, Hou Wu, Song Jiu and others, Lingzhi and the little fat man were not qualified to participate. It's just that after listening to him talk endlessly according to his own thoughts, everyone looked at each other and looked very incomprehensible.

Yuan Zhao patted his head and forgot that it was not okay to use the thinking of the future generations with these ancients.

Although he didn't know much about economics, his limited knowledge was quite adequate in this era. He thought about it again and said it in as much detail as he could, in words that were acceptable to them.

In fact, after a few things, from Su Hongyun downward, the people of Fan Xuelou no longer treat him as a child. Now everyone is just curious, what secrets are hidden in his brain?

Who taught him all these things! Well, it seems that he said that he has been traveling the world with a Taoist priest for as long as he can remember! Just a little more detailed...... He never said it again, and it was hard for others to ask.

If that's the case, then the Taoist priest is probably the legendary person who became an immortal, right?!

In the past few years, Fan Xue Lou has been operating dismally, and he does not dare to be too publicistic for some worries. It's not that they haven't plotted secretly, but they don't have a good way to get rich.

In fact, internal and external things have always been decided by Mrs. Su and the money shopkeeper. And the money shopkeeper is more shrewd and more discerning than those people.

After listening to Yuan Zhao's narration at this moment, he was already shocked in his heart. If the few things that Brother Yuan said can really be done, then the wealth will be rolling! …… But is it really going to work? But looking at the determined expression on Yuan Zhao's face that was not commensurate with his age, the shopkeeper Qian inexplicably believed it in his heart.

A little later, in an inconspicuous small room in the backyard of Fanxue Building, Qian Shopkeeper, Hou Wu, Song Jiu, Ma Qi, and Zhao Yuan were all there. The light in the room was a little dark, and everyone had a solemn look.

At the front of the room there is a small altar with two spiritual tablets, one on the left and one on the right. The money shopkeeper lit a bouquet of incense in his hand and inserted it into the incense niche in front of the spiritual seat. Then he took two steps back, led by him, and several people bowed down and bowed three times together.

The money shopkeeper turned around, looked at everyone a few times, and slowly said, "It's been ten years!" At the beginning, more than a dozen of our brothers followed the master to protect the only remaining bit of blood and blood of the old gang leader, but in the past few years, they have fled everywhere and been hunted down and killed by the gang, leaving only a few of us ....... ”

Speaking of this, there was a tremor in their voices, and the rest of the people also lowered their heads when they thought of the difficulties of the past few years, and their faces were sad.

"Last year, even Master, his old man, left us." He looked back at the tablet on the right, and continued, "Has anyone forgotten Master's last words before he died?"

Hearing this, several people raised their heads together, Zhao Yuan stepped forward, and his voice was indignant: "Master's last words, never dare to forget!" Ma Qihou, Wu and Song Jiu also echoed together.

"Good!" The money shopkeeper slammed his fists, and at this moment, this middle-aged man, who was slightly chubby and always had a smiling expression on weekdays, burst out with a fierce momentum.

"Master received the great favor of the old gang leader and did not repay it, he did not turn a blind eye, and entrusted us to take care of the young lady and Mrs. when he died, if one day he can slash the enemy for the old gang leader, wash away the stigma, and let the world return the old gang leader a clean slate, Master and his old man will be at ease underground!"

At that time, when the old man instructed these words, several of them were at the scene, and everyone remembered them clearly. At this time, when I heard the money shopkeeper mention it, they all nodded.

"But, I'm incompetent!" The money shopkeeper had a hint of guilt on his face.

"In the past few years, since beating that guy and planting the old gang leader and usurping the Liuyun Gang, he has colluded with the official road of the imperial court and become a lackey of the powerful, growing stronger and stronger day by day, and now he has finally become a behemoth. Seeing that there is less and less chance of shaking it!"

"Over the years, they have been constantly looking for and hunting, and I have gradually become discouraged, so I came up with this plan to hide in the city, and I just want to hide in this Chang'an city incognito, and protect the lady and lady as long as they are safe, alas!"

The money shopkeeper sighed and sighed infinitely.

I think how admired the Liuyun Gang was back then, and it had a great chivalrous reputation all over the world. There are endless impassioned people in the gang, and in the years when the Qin and Han dynasties were full of wolves, they did many vigorous things for Li Min Sheji.

There are many deeds of our predecessors that have long been enough to remember the history and have been passed down for hundreds of generations!

It is a kind of style that has inherited the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a promise is heavy, and there is no regret in a hundred deaths! Crossing people to solve difficulties and indulge in revenge.

"Where the morality lies, although tens of millions of people go to me!" This is the purpose of the Liuyun Gang's founder Zhu Jiali Gang.

And the word "flowing clouds" is taken from its original meaning of "sassy like a meteor, righteous and thin cover the sky"!

But since that night ten years ago, there was a great turmoil in the gang, the superiors excluded dissidents, brothers Ni Wall, turned against each other, the righteous people ran away, and the killed were killed, and in less than a few years, they have all been scattered.

Later, the petty and treacherous genus jumped up and down, and became the tools of some powerful people to do evil. Today's Liuyun Gang has long since lost its chivalrous name!

Suddenly, there was a "bang", which woke everyone up from the nostalgia of the past.

"I thought there was no hope of revenge for this life! Who knows, this opportunity in front of us is in front of us again. ”

The money shopkeeper patted a few cases and raised his voice.

"What do you think of Brother Yuan'er's child? Are the things he said reliable? Can we trust him?"

Hearing him talk about Yuan Zhao, several people pondered for a moment, and Ma Qi opened his mouth first.

"Over the years, we have experienced several lives and deaths together, and we have long been like brothers. I'm a rough person, and I'm straightforward, so I'll just say it bluntly. There was a pause.

"My leg injury was healed by the child, needless to say, everyone knows this. But I didn't say good things for him for the sake of this kindness, my opinion is a word, that child is a good boy! He won't harm us. ”

"Yes! I also agree with Brother Qi's words. Zhao Yuan also spoke. This counted him as the youngest, and it wasn't his turn yet, but he blurted it out.

But no one blamed him. Song Jiu and Hou Wu also nodded.

"Although his origin is unknown, he has no ill will towards us."

"My old marquis still has this vision for people, and he will never be wrong."

Seeing that everyone was basically the same as him, the money shopkeeper nodded with satisfaction.

"I also think this kid has a good character, especially since he has so many amazing ideas. And, sometimes...... I had the feeling that something in his eyes didn't look like a child. ”

"How so? He's a seven or eight-year-old kid! Zhao Yuan looked disappreciative.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for those who are far away! Since everyone thinks he's good, there's no going wrong with that. The money shopkeeper brought the topic back.

"Here's the opportunity I said. Well, let's cooperate with him in the next step, he will do those things, he will help if he can, whether it succeeds or not, he will do things for Fan Xuelou and Miss, and he should make some efforts. ”

Seeing that a few people nodded in agreement, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Just one point, be careful not to let him know our true identity." It's not that we don't believe him, it's that we don't want him to get involved in our grudge with the Liuyun Gang for the time being. I'm afraid in case something happens...... That's going to hurt the kid!"

When he said the last sentence, the money shopkeeper's voice was a little low.

Everyone couldn't help but feel dark, and they all knew what he meant. I'm afraid that the people of the Liuyun Gang will find them sooner or later...... Once it happens again, it's a matter of life and death!

At that moment, they discussed for a while, and the rough decision was made, and it was getting late, and several people left separately to do their own things.

The wind whimpered on the side of the west building, and the moon was slanting in the west. A faint Qinghui was reflected into the room just now from the crack in the door panel, and it was vaguely visible that there were two parallel pieces on the spiritual seat of the altar, the right one was engraved with "The Divine Position of the Grace Master Drama Meng", and the other was engraved with the "Divine Position of Zhu Ping, the Leader of the Liuyun Gang".

The incense candles in the niche in front of the tablet have not yet burned out, and the smoke lingers for a long time.

After a while, a small figure stood up from the roof, clicked his lips, and muttered: "Love and hate, it's an old-fashioned revenge story, can't it change for thousands of years?" Alas! It's boring to listen to....... "

The courtyard was silent, and no one could hear him talking to himself.

The autumn night is slightly cool, the light frost and thin dew, accompanied by the moonlight began to spread over the roofs, streets, ...... the earth, mountains and rivers.

"I will always protect you, keep you safe, and keep you from wandering again. From then on, it was all about ...... joy. ”

The wind took away the muttering, and the person had long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared.