When I met Zhang Hu again, he was still as enthusiastic as ever.

The two chatted a lot, Fang Yuan stayed at his house for one night, and the next morning, several big businessmen who had bought the shares and management rights of Yuanyuan Qingmei Su and the production rights came to the door one after another and sold them back to Fang Yuan at a very low price.

"It's unbelievable that the management rights and shares were sold for one million!"

Zhang Hu looked at the contracts of several major consortia with some shock, and it was not until today that he took over the penicillin production plant that he really believed that what these vampires did was real.

"Miracle, what a miracle!"

Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Hu's shocked expression, and couldn't help but smile, and then slowly took out a few contracts.

"Zhiyuan Aviation Industry?"

"Zhiyuan Munitions Industry?"

"Zhiyuan Machinery?"

"Zhiyuan Medicine?"

Zhang Hu looked at the contracts a little confused, and after a while, he smashed his mouth.

"Boss Fang, I don't understand these either, if you just invest money in me, I can't build an airplane cannon for you!"

Fang Yuan shook his head amusedly: "Who said that you want you to make it for me, what I want is for you to help me take care of it, and then take the things produced back to support the country's war of resistance." ”

Zhang Hu blinked in a daze and looked up at Fang Yuan.

"You mean, you know?"

Fang Yuan straightened back, and spread his hands with the handle: "Of course I understand." ”

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Three days later, the Zhiyuan American department was established, and at the same time, Zhiyuan Aviation, Zhiyuan Munitions, Zhiyuan Machinery, and Zhiyuan Pharmaceuticals started together.

Thousands of Chinese in the United States were recruited into the Zhiyuan factory, and they were hardworking and studious, and quickly established themselves under the enterprise of Zhiyuan Company, and at the same time solved their livelihoods, they could also earn a family business.

So, taking advantage of the vacancy, they contacted their relatives who were suffering at home and traveled overseas together to earn their family business.

To be honest, many people are not optimistic that this suddenly emerging company can survive in an unfamiliar soil, but what makes everyone stunned is that all the industries under the command of Zhiyuan Group are all smooth.

It was very successful to revitalize all the industries, and miraculously in a short period of time was recognized by the US government and placed an order.

Not long after, the President of the United States personally met with the president of Zhiyuan Group, which completely consolidated the foundation of Zhiyuan industry in a foreign country.

At the same time, Xu Jing'an, a disciple of Sanqingguan, dreamed that his uncle taught him the immortal method.

Driven by curiosity, nine-year-old Xu Jingan began to practice the immortal method passed on to him by his uncle, starting from the most basic and silently following the immortal method.

I don't know where I got a jade medal, how Xu Jingan likes it, and he keeps wearing it on his body, every time he practices, he feels smooth and comfortable, which can be described as twice the result with half the effort.

At the same time, after a year of fighting, there were only 4,000 Foshan soldiers left, and they also dreamed of Mr. Fang together, and obtained the four kung fu of "Light Body Technique", "Qi Refining Technique", "Dragon Elephant Gong" and "Five Broken Sword Method" in the dream.

One can make a person as light as a swallow, one can eat and sleep in the open, refine the true qi, one can make a person gain the strength of a dragon elephant, and cold weapons are difficult to penetrate, and the other is the martial arts of making a knife.

At first, some people thought that they were thinking of Mr. Fang, and they shook their heads and sighed for a long time.

However, after dreaming of the exact same scene every day for a month, and the memory is still very deep, everyone understands that things are not simple.

So they began to try to practice according to the instructions given by Mr. Fang in their memory.

This practice is incredible!

"Mr. Fang, can't he fly into the sky and become an immortal!"

Jin Shan looked at the big river that had just been crossed by himself, and was a little surprised.

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"Mr. Fang, we have already helped you find the people you are looking for, they live in an old building."

The Hong Kong Police Station, with the help of Fang Yuan, was promoted to the Commissioner of Police Fat Bo who reported the news to Fang Yuan with a smile and gave an address.

"Well, do a good job in the future, remember, the Chinese nation for thousands of years will never die."

Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction, his soul glanced at the contents of the note, and he didn't look at it, the note just turned into pieces in Fei Bo's hand and dissipated with the wind.

"I think it's quite comfortable to be an instructor in the police station, of course, it's not easy to support a family, and the salary has to be high."

Fat Bo's expression was a little sluggish and he looked at the powder flying in the air, and then Fang Yuan's voice was beside him, and he hurriedly straightened up.

"Yes, Mr. Ip Man's kung fu is so good, it is absolutely no problem to train and train the police, in order to improve the officers' ability to be in danger, I will invite Mr. Ip Man to be our kung fu teaching hall tomorrow, no, now!"

"That, Mr. Fang, you see, a master like Mr. Ip Man is our coach, and the salary is 1,000 oceans per month, isn't it too much?"

Fat Bo asked with a smile on his face, looking serious like Fang Yuan.

"My brother is a Wing Chun master, how can he get 2,000 a month."

Fang Yuan shook his head with a smile, and then patted Fatty Bo's shoulder.

"Well, yes, yes, Mr. Fang is right, how can you get two thousand a month."

Fat Bo's fat face trembled, and then he quickly nodded yes.

"Oh, by the way, Commissioner Fat, from today onwards, I will pay the salaries of the Hong Kong police."

Suddenly, Fang Yuan remembered something, followed by leaving a contract here, turned around and strode out of the police station.

Fat Bo glanced at the contract, the fat on his face shook three times again, and then hurriedly chased forward.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, wait a minute, I'll drive you over in the car of the police station!"

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On the rooftop, Ye Man, who was dressed in a long robe, sat on a chair, looking at the hangers set up everywhere on the top of the building, as well as the clothes on them, and couldn't help but sigh a little boredly.

"It's been so many days since the advertisement was posted, why is no one coming, my martial arts hall has become a place to dry clothes."

Thinking about Zhang Yongcheng, who was pregnant, Ye Man's heart became even more irritable, and he walked back and forth on Tiantai Mountain with his hands behind his back, while waiting with some anxiety for the disciple who didn't know when he would come.

Ip Man, who had not seen anyone coming, had to sigh helplessly again and turned around and walked downstairs.

When he returned home, the meal was already ready on the table, he picked up the steamed bun and ate it, and after a while he felt full, he wiped his mouth, and planned to sleep and go to the rooftop to guard.

Looking around, Ye Zhun was playing outside the door, and Zhang Yongcheng, who was holding his stomach, didn't know what he was busy with.

"It should be quiet at noon, not moving."

Stretching his waist, Ye Man lay down on the bed and began to take a nap.