Wang Wu wanted to take Wang Zhankui to Beijing, but Wang Zhankui refused, Wang Zhankui was the first batch of veterans in the Huacui Society, and now he is very angry! I can't afford to go to a small dart shop with his father.

It is also true that Wang Zhankui now earns five taels of silver every month! Seventy or eighty taels of silver a year!

It is already difficult for a small-scale dart company to maintain it, let alone have an easily obtained silver like Wang Zhankui, and sometimes, Wang Wu is very envious of his son.

Wang Wu not only did not convince Wang Zhankui, but was also explained by Wang Zhankui, and was almost persuaded by Wang Zhankui, however, the idea of a person like Wang Wu is very stubborn, he always holds his set of martial arts and the idea of setting up his own door, in the end, neither father nor son persuaded anyone, and Wang Wu went by Wang Zhankui.

Wang Wu actually subconsciously, he had long agreed with Wang Zhankui's approach, and he was also very optimistic about Young Master Meng!

Those who are not optimistic about the cute young master are all fools.

While watching the play, Young Master Meng turned his head to look at Wang Zhankui.

Wang Zhankui has also grown a lot in the past few days, and he has taken off a lot of pompous atmosphere, knowing that Young Master Meng wants to talk to him, he immediately lowered his head.

Young Master Meng: "Where is your father now?" ”

Wang Zhankui: "In Tianjin, he just came back to Beijing to find a small courtyard for the dart shop, but it is not easy to invite people, he has to go to his hometown to find a few foreign disciples." ”

Young Master Meng sighed, "You tell him that I will go to the capital in the middle of next month, let him escort him, and I will be a dart." ”

Wang Zhankui was overjoyed, "That's the best, give the young master Meng a dart, it's worth running by himself for a year, I told my father many times, let him come to our foreign bank, he just doesn't want to, he doesn't want to set up his own door, I don't want to rely on anyone, my brain is too rigid." ”

Young Master Meng smiled: "Don't say that about your father, the older generation has the ideas of the older generation, he just thinks that he has not passed on my kung fu, or is afraid that I will let him accept me as an apprentice, so he is like this, in fact, I have long had no idea of being an apprentice to anyone, let him go." ”

Wang Zhankui hurriedly said: "Yes, the identity of Young Master Meng, the brothers around him are all working hard, what martial arts do you want to learn?" Besides, Master Meng really wants to learn, and I know a lot more than my father, and I've already told Master Meng about what I know. ”

Young Master Meng smiled, nodded at Wang Zhankui, showed his appreciation, and turned around.

Wang Zhankui was overjoyed, now, although it is not difficult to want to talk to Young Master Meng alone, if you want to talk to Young Master Meng alone, that is what many members of the Huacui Association in the Klinsmann Development Zone dream of.

Many people are even dreaming about how to behave if Young Master Meng talks to them alone.

Young Master Meng has gradually become accustomed to his current identity and the humble attitude of the people below him.

People are changing so fast, with the growth of wealth and power, the people around you will change more and more, and the more comfortable you will be!

Is this still the second stunned Wang Zhankui?

Little pony fart.

In fact, although Young Master Meng is not very interested in learning martial arts, he drew all the things that Wang Zhankui taught him, when he was fine, and made a written record, planning to teach Huo Yuanjia when he met Huo Yuanjia in the future, and Huo Yuanjia of the province was troubled by his father's failure to teach him kung fu!

Young Master Meng admires Huo Yuanjia's martial arts talent very much, and having someone like Huo Yuanjia to digest and understand is much better than his own nerve!

However, if Wang Wu knew that Young Master Meng had made a booklet of his unpopular martial arts, it was estimated that he would have to spurt blood.

Zhilin, Xuan Hongbo, Jing Duo, Ito Hirobumi and others are here again.

Zhilin was dressed in casual clothes, Xuan Hongbo and Jing Duo were both wearing official uniforms, and Ito Hirofumi was wearing suits.

Putting aside the hostile position, in fact, Young Master Meng admires Hirobumi Ito, and he can have such a great reputation in later generations!

Hirofumi Ito is indeed a man of the storm!

Young Master Meng didn't underestimate Hirofumi Ito.

Young Master Meng is strange, why are these guys still ghostly?

Zhilin and the others came over to greet Young Master Meng. "Young Master Meng, I didn't expect you to come?"

Young Master Meng sat on the special sofa chair, lying on his back, looking lazily, and had no intention of getting up at all. "Lord Zhilin, you are a member of the third grade! Why do you also participate in this kind of business activity? And this prefect Jing, you, the prefect of Tianjin, also came to participate in this kind of activity? You're all idle enough. ”

Zhilin laughed, "I, a third-grade master, may not be worthy of the one-year-old talent of Young Master Meng, who doesn't know now in the Great Qing Kingdom, Young Master Meng is the richest man in the Great Qing Kingdom?" ”

Young Master Meng sweats profusely, how can he not be ranked as the richest man with his little silver! In this world, as in the future, invisible rich people abound! If he hadn't started with Xuan Zonglu's silver, if he had relied on himself, he would have been able to get 100,000 taels now, which would be a big problem!

On the one hand, there is Xuan Zonglu's silver, and on the other hand, it is also Young Master Meng who takes advantage of the situation to play! Stained with the light of the Tianjin teaching plan, and Waitab ran for Ruilin and contracted the light of Guangdong tribute, it is not for those few big ones, and it is impossible for him to leverage such a large amount of capital in such a short period of time!

If he started from scratch at the end of the Qing Dynasty, Young Master Meng estimated that he would not say 100,000 taels now, 10,000 taels would be a problem, because he was not only stained with the light of Xuanzonglu's silver, but more or less, but also with the light of Xuanzonglu's connections!

Young Master Meng said coldly: "Lord Zhilin, this is smearing me, I have such a little money, not even 10,000 taels is enough, can I be the richest man in the Great Qing Kingdom?" Are you afraid that I won't be a target enough? ”

Jing Duo snorted, "Xuan Hongtao gave birth to a good son!" When Xuan Hongtao was in the machine bureau before, he seemed to be begging for a few taels of silver every month! ”

Xuan Yuemeng narrowed her eyes and said to Zhilin: "Lord Zhilin, the richest man in the Qing Dynasty should be their noble family!" This guy's father, who has been a minister of trade for so many years, knows how much silver he has made? ”

Jingduo's face changed, "You! What kind of fart do you have? ”

Vigorously brought people, who were originally guarding the periphery, came in at this time, and as soon as the people from the American Concession patrol house came over, Jing Duo stopped talking.

He snorted vigorously, "What kind of thing are you a Tianjin prefect?" A dog-like beast who dares to bark in front of Young Master Meng? ”

Jing Duo also brought a lot of people!

Young Master Meng frowned, he didn't expect that when he participated in an event, he would actually argue with others, and looked at Ito Hirofumi, who had not spoken, and was secretly vigilant!

Xuan Hongbo said with a smile: "Lord Jingduo, watch the play, watch the play, Lord Zhilin, watch the play, don't you all come to see the play?" My nephew is a child's temper, don't quarrel with a child. ”

Jing Duo smiled and said, "Does Lord Ben have the kung fu to fight with a child? I heard that your nephew is about to go to Jingshi, I just want to see if he can come out of Jingshi without the protection of my Tianjin prefect yamen and Lord Li Zhongtang, if he is a little kid, can he have his life to come out of Jingshi again! ”

Young Master Meng was shocked, he just went to see the official who passed the decree today, and these people knew about it so quickly? It's really hard to care about my whereabouts!

However, the matter of having a holy decree summoning him to Jingshi to face the saint is very simple, and Young Master Meng is not very surprised.

Hearing Xuan Hongbo say this, he knew that Young Master Meng hated people calling him a child the most, and he couldn't wait to go up and slap Zhilin a few times!

Young Master Meng stopped the vigorous with his eyes.

Dali said softly: "I knew they were coming, so I called the Flying Tigers here!" Now that we're only about 30 people, I'm going to have someone call for them? Or will the young master go back first? ”

Young Master Meng thought to himself, if he knew that these dogs were coming, he wouldn't come, "Forget it, let's leave early after watching a scene, don't stir up the crowd!" This is an industrial area after all! As the prefect of Tianjin, he should not dare to mess around on his own ground. ”

Nodding vigorously and waving his hand, everyone will guard Young Master Meng's side! Block from all angles in case someone shoots a black gun!

Young Master Meng smiled bitterly, he was just a one-year-old person, but once the identity of the person was different, he was a one-year-old person, and he had to use such a level of guard!

Zhao Qingluo said softly: "These people are so annoying, why are they everywhere?" Let's go! (To be continued.) )