Muzishan and Zhang Qilu, the front foot and the back foot came to the roof. But not to mention the figure on the roof, not even a cat shadow was seen.

"Divergent way, what do you think?"

"Wanwan, you want to call me young marshal here."

Mu Zishan stood up and saluted Zhang Qilu and said, "Report to the young marshal, do you think there was anyone on the roof just now." ”

"Of course there are people, and they are masters."

"Then why aren't you in a hurry at all?"

"Because people can't get out at all. Here there are five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry. Let's go down. ”

Zhang Qilu came to the first floor and ordered Adjutant Gan, "Send a few people to the roof." A few more shifts were added to the periphery. ”

Adjutant Gan retreated, and Zhang Qilu said: "The noise just now, it wasn't that someone came in to eavesdrop. Rather, someone wants to leave this villa. But we went up too fast, and he ran back into the house, and now hid in this villa. ”

Just then the door of the villa was pushed open again, and a guard ran in and saluted.

"Report."

"Say."

"There is a big monk named Yanhua at the gate who came to the young marshal with three children. Said to be a friend of the young marshal. ”

Zhang Qilu, Li Xiaoxiao and Mu Zishan, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

The dining table of the villa is now full of a table of various dishes, soft fried liver tips, coriander fried belly shreds, sweet and sour tiles, oyster sauce purple abalone, braised fish lips, boiled eel slices, four live fish, fried hollow shrimp breasts, fried peach kernel chicken in sauce, and a roast duck with ruddy and oily color and fragrant Beiping.

Zhang Qilu and the other three looked at the four masters and apprentices blankly, devoured them, and ate for an hour, almost sweeping the dishes on the table.

Suddenly, the monk sitting on the main seat burped and slapped the table heavily, and his three apprentices immediately stopped eating and drinking.

Sit straight and wait for Master's instructions.

Monk Yanhua dipped his chopsticks in a little vegetable soup and made a few simple strokes on the table, and Zhang Qilu found that what was drawn on the table was actually the structural diagram of this villa.

Yanhua clicked at each of the two corners of the architecture diagram and said, "Okay, solve the problem, Xiao Guo, Xiao Hong, people are on the second floor, the three of you go and pull out the two mice, remember to live." ”

"It's Master."

"It's Master."

"It's Master."

The three of them replied in unison. The three children got off the table, made a Buddhist salute to Zhang Qilu and a few others, and ran upstairs.

"Don't you need our help?" Zhang Qilu asked

"No, I'm just afraid, they're too heavy."

"Okay, let's talk about it, little monk. If you eat meat like this and break your vows, are you a real monk or a fake monk? ”

The little monk of "Amitabha" first pronounced a Buddha horn and began to speak slowly

"I thought I could experience a different life this time, but I didn't expect to open my eyes and pat my head and find that I was still a stinky monk."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine on the table and took a sip of it, continuing, "However, later I found out that my monk was a fake. ”

"So what are you now?" Li Xiaoxiao asked curiously

"Now it's this." Yanhua patted his red robe and said, "The monk is just a disguise. ”

"Guess who those three little kids are. The three of them are actually the three founders of the Special Committee for the Nationalities, and they are three of the five members of the current committee. That solution is my master. I am now his master. Ha, ha, ha, ha. In the past, Master beat me every day, but now I beat him every day to take revenge. ”

Yanhua smiled and found that something was wrong, not only did the three of them not laugh, but they all looked at him seriously.

"Little monk, your name is Yanhua now, don't you think it's a little strange."

"It's not strange, originally my master gave me this Dharma name, I always felt a little weird, but now I know, Yanhua is my master's Dharma name, and it is reasonable for this Dharma name to appear in the era of Chinese crisis, and Master will give Yanhua to me to use, which shows that he must have a deep relationship with his master."

"I think it's in honor of your master."

At this moment, it sounded like there was a mess upstairs, and after a while, the little monk solved the problem and walked down with a man in black who was already unconscious.

"Master, it's a little devil."

......

In Xiangjiang in 1928, Qin Dao's current identity is a painter, Qin Shangwu, and his family still expects him to make a difference in the troubled times from the name. But it's a pity that Qin Shangwu was born weak. He can only study literature, and before the age of thirty, he has created a reputation in the art world, and at the moment he is in a study, not painting tools, but a mountain of various documents, ledgers and bills.

There was a knock on the door, and then came a young man with a majestic and stilted back. He still has food in his hand.

"Brother Qin, it's time to eat."

Qin Dao put down the documents in his hand and ate food with the young man at the small table.

"Brother Qin, I really didn't expect that you would have such an insight in the business world, and you could really hide it, you can really be described as Mr. Wolong in the business world. The problems you mentioned a few days ago, the people you pointed out, we have all checked them and dealt with them. I'm sorry for delaying you to meet your friends. ”

Qin Dao said, "Brother Huo, there is no need to say that, I don't know where to find those friends in the north and south, and besides, I am naturally weak, and I may not be able to help if I go." But I can help you here. ”

"Brother Qin, you can't say that, you just have a little effort to eradicate all the stubborn diseases of our Huo Enterprise in the past ten years."

Qin Dao smiled slightly, "Brother Huo, these sewing and mending I made are not very useful, your Huo clan is involved in too many industries, and now you are in troubled times, it is really difficult to reverse the current form." None of these are the main ......"

"Brother Qin, you don't have to worry about it, you can just say anything if you have any problems."

"I carefully looked at your account books for more than ten years, and the biggest problem is that almost eighty percent of Huo's profits over the years have disappeared, and twenty percent of the profits are still expanding, so that Huo's support has been until now, which is a miracle."

"Really? Brother Qin is really not simple. My accounts are so hidden that even a veteran shopkeeper who has been in business for decades may not be able to find out the problem in a few months. And since three years ago, I began to use foreigners' financial and accounting methods to manage accounts, hundreds of companies and factories in China, Brother Qin, it only took you less than three days to see the clues, my little brother really admires it. ”

Qin Dao put down his chopsticks at this moment, looked at the young grandfather opposite, and wanted to laugh in his heart, from the first day he looked at these account books, he found a problem, he knew that this was a temptation, the real problem was not these superficial trivial things, grandpa wanted to test his attitude towards this world and all forces.

Seeing that Qin Dao didn't speak, Huo Yinghong continued, "I don't know what Brother Qin thinks about the whereabouts of that money. ”

Qin Dao smiled, picked up a salted duck egg in his hand, and punctured the egg shell with chopsticks, leaving the dark red egg yolk and oil and water.

Huo Yinghong took out a dagger and pressed it against Qin Dao's neck at this moment.

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