It is impossible to meet the characters printed in the history books without a little nervousness, Fu Xuan had a faint smile on his face, covering up a trace of nervousness in his heart.

The two sat down face to face across the desk, Li Renchao looked at Fu Xuan, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Fu is in business, so I won't go around the corner, may I ask what factory Mr. Fu wants to build in our Guangdong?" ”

"Machine factories, textile factories and shipyards."

Fu Xuan replied simply, there are two purposes for building a factory, one is to hide people's eyes, otherwise it will be impossible to explain where the huge funds will come from in the future. Second, in order to deal with the government well, you can also make friends with various bigwigs in the Republic of China.

Li Renchao leaned forward slightly, and said in surprise: "Three factories, and two heavy industries, this is a big deal, I don't know what industry Mr. Fu used to run in Nanyang?" ”

Fu Xuan had already made a plan, and said with a slight smile: "The rubber oil palm manor and ocean transportation are all operated by the group, and I only occupy a small share, which has been sold before returning to China." ”

Li Renchao nodded, his uninhibited face finally showed a smile, stood up and spread out a map of Guangdong, "Where does Mr. Fu want to build a factory in Guangdong?" ”

"Foshan."

"Foshan is good, Foshan is good." Saying that, Li Renchao shouted outside the door: "Huzi, call the people from the industrial department to come over, and take the report materials." ”……

The morning passed quietly, and after some detailed negotiations, after Fu Xuan signed the investment plan, he became Li Renchao's guest.

The two of them moved to the coffee table in front of the desk, sat down on a comfortable rattan chair facing each other, and brought tea and pastries together.

Li Renchao showed a burst of eagerness, Fu Xuan also happily talked and laughed with this Republic of China bigwig, and had a lot of acquaintances, Li Renchao even asked him if he had a marriage match, Fu Xuan quickly nodded and said that he had a marriage contract since he was a child. Do big guys like to be matchmakers?

"It's a pity, it's a pity, a rare son-in-law, one of my old buddies has to continue to look for it." Li Renchao smiled, took a sip of tea and said:

"Mr. Fu said earlier that he would fully support the establishment of the Liangguang Guoshu Museum, I don't know how to fully support it?"

"I will contract all the expenses for the establishment and operation of the National Art Pavilion." Fu Xuan smiled indifferently, took out a Citibank check directly from his pocket and handed it to Li Renchao.

Historically, due to a series of complicated reasons, the Liangguang Guoshu Hall only lasted for a few months before it was closed, and most of the northern boxers left Guangdong and returned to the north, and this martial arts event only bloomed for a very short time.

He may not be able to stop the closure of the Guoshu Pavilion, after all, there are many interest groups involved, so he can only give it a try, and his full support for the Guoshu Pavilion is just to open the way for future plans.

After taking the check and looking at the amount on it in shock, Li Renchao suddenly smiled, nodded and praised again and again: "Mr. Fu's generosity has greatly relieved the financial pressure of our government. ”

Fu Xuan naturally didn't accept these so-called compliments, and took a sip of tea: "This is the first construction fund, and there will be follow-ups, but I hope I can send someone to supervise the financial work of the Guoshu Pavilion, and my subsequent money will be directly handed over to the financial department of the Guoshu Pavilion." ”

"No need to supervise, Mr. Fu, you can directly send someone over to take charge of the finances, as long as you don't interfere with the normal operation of the Guoshu Pavilion." Li Renchao immediately replied.

Near noon, Li Renchao said that he had made an appointment with Gong Yutian Gong Lao to meet in Foshan Golden Tower today to discuss the matter of the northern boxers going south to pass on their arts, since Fu Xuan is the big financier of the Guoshu Museum, he wants to take him to meet Gong Lao.

Go to the Golden House with the bigwigs of the Republic of China? Fu Xuan naturally happily agreed, and in the movie, it was said that Foshan Golden Mansion can make people lose their money, known as "the prince enters the eunuch and comes out", is this really the case?

……

Foshan Eagle Sand Spit, Golden Building.

Fu Xuan followed Li Renchao into the Golden Building, feeling a little nervous.

Walking into the hall, I saw that it was splendid, and every table in the hall was full of people, chatting, drinking, listening to music, and doing anything, so it was not lively.

Seeing the two of them coming in, an eldest sister wearing heavy makeup immediately walked up and took the two of them to the private room on the second floor with an eager face.

After ordering a few dishes and refreshments, Li Renchao instructed the eldest sister: "We have made an appointment with the palace elder, and we will come in a while, hurry up." ”

"Governor Li, you wait first, and the dishes will be served in a while." The eldest sister nodded, turned around and went out and closed the door.

Gong Yutian hadn't come yet, and at this time, Li Renchao introduced Fu Xuan to this nationally renowned martial arts master:

"Gong Lao's prestige in the martial arts world is quite high, and his martial arts are also top-notch, and he has both Xingyi and Bagua martial arts, since Mr. Fu, since you want to learn martial arts, Gong Lao is undoubtedly the best choice. Mr. Fu has done our government a great favor, so Li will embrace Li and see if he can talk about moving the palace elder today and accept a closed apprentice. ”

As he spoke, he raised a cup of tea, "If it doesn't work, Mr. Fu, please understand." ”

"It's okay, it's all as it happens." Fu Xuan smiled indifferently, he had never thought of worshipping Gong Haneda as a teacher, and the success rate was too low, so there was no need to report any hope.

In the plot, Gong Yutian was finally killed by the traitor apprentice Ma San, although Gong Lao couldn't be his and Qingqing's master, but Gong Lao had to be saved.

He can't let a martial arts master who cares about the country and contributes to the country all his life die at the hands of traitors, and saving a grandmaster will be of great help to his future plans.

A few minutes passed, the door of the private room opened, and an old man pushed the door and walked in, wearing a black gown, although his face was full of wrinkles, but full of spirit and momentum.

The person who came was naturally the martial arts master Miyahaneda.

"Elder Gong is here, please take a seat." Li Renchao stood up to greet him, and Fu Xuan also stood up.

Seeing that there was a third person, Gong Yutian was a little surprised, Li Renchao hurriedly introduced, and after learning that it was the big financier of the Guoshu Pavilion, Gong Yutian nodded and praised a few words.

The three of them sat down, and the dishes were all served immediately, and they talked slowly while eating.

Li Renchao and Gong Yutian were not in a hurry to talk about the affairs of the Guoshu Pavilion, but chatted from all over the world, Fu Xuan said a few words from time to time, most of them just listened, curious about what the bigwigs of the Republic of China chatted about when they ate.

As he spoke, Li Renchao mentioned Fu Xuan's desire to learn martial arts several times, intentionally or unintentionally, and Gong Yutian naturally knew what it meant, but he didn't answer, constantly changing the topic, and occasionally fixed his eyes on Fu Xuan.

"Gong Lao, among the grandmasters in the martial arts world, you only have two apprentices, which one of the others is not all over the world, and you don't want to accept a few more?" Li Renchao poured a glass of wine for Gong Yutian and said.

Looking at Fu Xuan, Gong Yutian shook his head: "Let's be honest, Mr. Fu is indeed a good seedling for martial arts training at the beginning, but I am entangled in mundane things, and I really can't find time to accept apprentices." ”

Glancing at Fu Xuan, Li Renchao sighed and did not speak.

"Gong Lao doesn't have to mind, and the kid doesn't dare to expect extravagance." Fu Xuan drank a glass of wine and smiled indifferently.

It seems that Gong Yutian doesn't know that Ding Lianshan is in the Golden Building, so he is cooking vegetables with a big spoon in the backyard, and he doesn't know what will happen if he tells Gong Lao the news, and he will be accepted as an apprentice when he is excited?

Is he refusing or refusing?