A few years ago, Ming Zhu Gong had not changed his name at that time, and he was still called Wan Jiu Gong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Wan Jiugong was on the way to defend the country to do business, suddenly found a person lying on the side of the road, he suddenly felt pity and compassion, and hurriedly ordered the driver to stop. The car stopped abruptly, Wan Jiugong jumped out of the car, came to the man's side and looked down, only to see that the man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, skinny, pale, his eyes were closed, and he was dying, with only one breath left. At this time, it was a severe winter weather, the cold wind was howling, the river was frozen, and even the sun was cold. Wan Jiugong saw that the man's clothes were thin and his body was cold, so he hurriedly took out the wine gourd he was carrying, unscrewed the lid, and ordered someone to open his teeth and pour him several sips of soju.

"This man can still be saved, quick! Lift him to the car and take him back to the inn. Wan Jiugong turned around and instructed the family.

"Yes." The family agreed to come over a few, and carried the man up with all hands and feet, and sent him into Wan Jiugong's car to lie down. Wan Jiugong took off his robe again and covered the man's cold body.

When he came to the inn, he put the man on the bed and put him to sleep, and covered him with several layers of quilts, and made a fire beside the bed. The man was extremely weak, his breath was weak, and he was still unconscious. Wan Jiugong ordered someone to ask a doctor to treat him.

"It's good that the master rescued this man from the side of the road. If we call a doctor to treat him, I am afraid it will delay our time. Mr. Ledger reminded Chung: "Our batch of goods must be sent to Weiguo in a hurry, and if we delay the time, we will miss the market, so our business will be in vain." ”

"Saving people's lives is better than building a seven-story floating slaughter." Wan Jiugong waved his hand to Chunhou and said, "It's just that I didn't touch it." Since I have encountered it, I will save people to the end. As for the delivery, it's not on this day or two. ”

Chunhou had no choice but to call a doctor. The doctor looked down and sighed, "This person is extremely weak and has heart failure, but fortunately he was treated early, and his life will not be saved if he is a day or two late." "The doctor prescribed the medicine and then took his leave.

Wan Jiu Gong ordered someone to take the medicine according to the prescription and give it to the person. After a few days of heavy sleep, the man woke up, his face was bloody, his body had recovered, and he was able to get up and walk around.

"Eun Gong!" The man bowed down in front of Wan Jiugong, and said gratefully: "May I ask your honorable name?" Your life-saving grace to me is high and high, and I will be broken to pieces in the future, and I will repay your great kindness! ”

"It's a little thing, why bother?" Ming Zhugong bent down to help the man and asked, "My surname is Wan Jiu, and everyone calls me Wan Jiu Gong." Where is the little brother? ”

"So you are the famous Wan Jiu Gong?" The man looked at Wan Jiu Gong with infinite admiration, and wanted to worship again, but was pulled by Wan Jiu Gong to stop, "The villain's surname is Ximen, and his single name is a willow character, and he is the name of the people of the Weiguo Duo'an Mansion." God really has eyes, not only didn't let me die, but also let me know the rich man Wan Jiugong. ”

"Brother Simon, I wonder where your home is? I will send you back, so that your parents will not be in suspense. Wan Jiugong asked with concern.

"My parents are dead, and I am homeless. If it weren't for the engong, I would have died of starvation. Simon Liu said, shedding tears again.

"Brother Simon, since you are homeless, if you don't dislike it, it is better to be a buddy in my business than to have no food and clothing." Wan Jiugong saw that although Ximen Liu was unkempt and ragged, his appearance was innocent, so he took pity on him and wanted to arrange for him properly, so that he would not suffer from cold and hunger.

"Engong, meeting Engong is a blessing that I have cultivated in my life, even if it is to lead the horse to Engong, I am willing." Ximen Liu was overjoyed, and knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Wan Jiugong. Wan Jiugong calmly bowed to him at this time.

Since then, Ximen Liu has been a miscellaneous guy in the semicolon of Weiguo. This Ximen Liu is smart, hard-working, serious and meticulous in doing things, coupled with diligence and studiousness, dare to take responsibility, and grow step by step. It has won the appreciation and trust of the big proprietor Ming Zhu Gong.

Nine years ago, on the way to Chu State, Ming Zhugong escorted goods to Chu State, he was jointly robbed by Bi's firm and Niutoushan robbers, and the chief treasurer, Mr. Chunhou, was injured and died. The position of the chief shopkeeper of Ming Zhu firm has been vacant for nearly a year, and Ming Zhu Gong inspected and looked for candidates among the four major branch shopkeepers, and finally took a fancy to Ximen Liu, the big shopkeeper of the Weiguo branch, and promoted Ximen Liu to this position that everyone coveted. Ximen Liu suddenly became the helmsman of the trillion-dollar assets of the Mingzhu firm, managing the business of the Mingzhu firm in the four countries of Weichen, Liangchu and more than 100,000 employees.

Since that tragic robbery in Niutou Mountain in Chu State, the number of Ming and Zhu Gong's outings has been greatly reduced, and the business of the firm's branches in various countries is managed by Ximen Liu, and the dealings with the princes and dignitaries of various countries are also entrusted to Ximen Liu. After Ximen Liu took office, although his performance did not grow as fast as when Mr. Chunhou was at the helm in the past, it also increased by 78 percent per year in the first few years, and although there was no growth in the next few years, there was no mistake.

Ming Zhu Gong thought to himself, anyway, the family business is already so big, and there is no one who has surpassed the Ming Zhu firm in the four kingdoms of Wei, Chen, Liang and Chu, so he doesn't care, he has no other requirements for Ximen Liu, as long as he can keep it...

On Gu'an Street, the most prosperous street in Do'an Province, the name of Ming Zhu is particularly eye-catching, but the huge shops that used to be like a city are now full of people. On another equally prosperous street not far from the Ming Zhu business, an almost the same big shop stands there, the door is like a market, and the big name is particularly eye-catching: "Ximen business Weiguo head office!" ”

The shopkeeper, Ximen Liu, who is now known as Ximen Gong, is in the hall behind the main store, leaning comfortably on the Taishi chair, closing his eyes and recuperating. Two young maids, one squatting in front of him and the other standing behind him, pinched his legs and beat his back.

Suddenly, the two maids stopped pounding almost at the same time.

"Why don't you knock?" Ximen Liu frowned, while blaming the maid, he slowly opened his eyes and looked left and right.

I saw an old man with a crane hair and a childish face standing five steps away in front of him, and he came in at some point, as if he had fallen from the sky. The old man seems to be Ming Zhugong. He thought it was an illusion, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it seriously. Oh my God, that old man is none other than his benevolent father and the proprietor Ming Zhu Gong.

Ximen Liu was caught off guard, panicked, and shocked. He knew that he couldn't hide anything at this time, so he quickly rolled over from his chair, knelt on the ground in panic, his whole body trembled like chaff, and said in a wailing voice: "Grandpa, I was wrong! ”

Ming Zhugong spit out a few words in a cold tone: "What are you doing wrong?" ”

Ximen Liu's hands on the ground could no longer bear the weight of his body, and as soon as his hands were loosened, he collapsed to the ground, and was about to admit his mistake and beg for mercy: "Grandpa, I... ”

Madame Simon somehow got the news, hurried to it, and shouted, "What's wrong? These are the industries that we have worked so hard to build, what's wrong? ”

When Mrs. Simon saw Ming Zhugong, she didn't see it, and she didn't have a single courtesy, but in the past, she was smiling and smiling, and she was blessed.

"Good, good, good!" When Ming Zhugong heard her say this, he sneered a few times, turned around and went out, and left the Ximen business with a group of people...