Chapter 279: House Slave Subordinate

"Old lady, if I'm not mistaken, your Zhang family should have migrated from Jiangxi to Huhai."

"Yes and what." The old lady of the Zhang family was a little confused, she didn't know why Zhang Qilu asked this, "No matter what, first kneel down and call grandma before anything else."

"If yes, that's fine." Zhang Qilu flipped his left hand, and an extra jade seal appeared in his hand.

The old lady looked at the jade seal with a complicated look in her eyes. Heavenly Master Yin, as long as the Zhang family from Jiangxi is from Jiangxi, they must obey the Zhang family on Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Qilu didn't want to embarrass the old lady, and when he saw that she was losing ground, he got up and stepped forward, held one of the old lady's hands of the Zhang family, and patted it gently

"Old lady, the world is changing rapidly, you are old, it is time to make way for young people, and enjoy the blessings at home. Leave everything to your granddaughter, and you can play cards and drink tea, after all, you are past the age of hard work."

"When you come back to Zhang's house, I will retire. I'll give you everything Zhang."

"Old lady, don't be joking, what does the Zhang family have to do with me."

Zhang Qilu stood at the door again and watched a luxury car go away, with a large ten-figure check in his hand. Knowing that Zhang Qilu returned to Huhai, these people who came here to find him for the first time were originally their own people. The money came out purely for investment, they came to stand in line, they wanted to show their position on the same hatred, the two largest families in Shanghai, the Zhang family and the Xiang family, were willing to bind Zhang Qilu and Qin Dao, in fact, to point out the direction to many people who were still waiting.

"It seems that these elders still trust Uncle Xiao very much, and such a large amount of money is given to you at will." Xu Qianqian said

"Interests, everything ultimately depends on interests, Qianqian, you said that if our Qianxu Group hadn't emerged a few years ago, and it wasn't the cornucopia it is now, of course these elders would have given me checks, but I don't think there would be so many zeros."

"Uncle Xiao is right, the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, just because of your ability, more people will be willing to stand on our side."

"Not on our side, but on the side of the Chinese nation."

"Yes, Uncle Junior, who are you going to see next?"

"No more guests?"

"There are no outsiders for the time being."

"Call the bakery, I'll talk to him first."

Xiaoyao is sometimes informal, but there is no such thing as Xiaoyao in Chaos, everything here Zhang Qilu only came six years ago, and now he needs to spend time and energy sorting out everything inside.

The elegant cloud room has now become a place for a small drink, with a few small dishes in the style of Shanghai and Hai, and there is wine on the table, not high-grade wine, but flower carvings in clay pots.

Not only did the cake master who hadn't seen him for a few years get old, but Huafa had a new look. He knelt in front of Zhang Qilu, Zhang Qilu didn't pay attention to him, sandwiched a piece of smoked fish, and tasted it carefully.

"Young master, the old slave knows it's wrong."

Zhang Qilu took a sip of wine expressionlessly, "Old thing, how much money you have taken from Qianxu over the years, do you know yourself?"

"There are a number of old slaves, and I have taken a total of 35,670,000 yuan by using my private power over the years."

"I've treated you badly all these years."

"The young master has a lot of trust in the old slave."

"Okay, what do you say I'm going to punish you?"

"Everything is up to what the young master says, and the old slave accepts the punishment."

Zhang Qilu poured two glasses of wine, picked up one and handed the wine to the cake master who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Drink it."

Without thinking, the bakery took the wine and drank it in one sip.

"You're not afraid of poison in wine."

"It's my fault."

"Get up."

"The old slave doesn't dare."

"Master Cake, I asked people to check you, but almost nothing was found, and my friend only found your real name. Your last name is Bin, right? Okay, tell me who you really are."

"I do

It's really surnamed Bin, our family was also a big clan in the Shonan region before, because of the warlords, the whole clan was slaughtered, my brother and I survived, and then encountered a once-in-a-century famine. Two children, one six and one three, were both very young at the time. My brother did a lot of terrible things to keep me alive, and I didn't understand it at first, but gradually, I got a little bit of it, and then about another year passed, and the year got better, and once, my brother went out to look for food as usual, and never came back."

Although Old Man Bin said what happened half a century ago, Zhang Qilu still heard the tremor in his words.

"After that, I wandered alone, trying to survive, but it was difficult, very difficult, and just when I felt like I was about to lose my life, I met the master of the door, and he adopted me."

"That's why you used so much money to adopt those orphans."

"Yes, young master."

"It's not a hundred years ago, orphans have a good place to go, and the state will take care of them. You have food, you have clothes, you have books, why do you have to suffer?"

"Master, some normal children may be okay, but I know that some children can't, and they need some special care."

"How many orphanages have you opened, how many children have you adopted."

"A total of 12 orphanages have been opened in China, 653 orphans have been adopted, and more than 60 frail children have died one after another over the years. So now there are eight hundred and twenty-two children left."

"Those dead children, did you do all you could to save these children?"

"Yes, they were all taken to the best local hospital for treatment, but they still died, they were abandoned because they were sick."

"Those children, you send them to the welfare home, give a donation to the welfare home, you leave a hundred children you like, cultivate them well, and when you die, let them dress you in linen and filial piety."

The old man who has been in the limelight for half his life is already a little nervous when he hears this, and his eyes are red.

"Get up, old thing. For the sake of your best efforts over the years, I'll let you go this time. You don't have to take care of the company, so help me take care of it in the future."

"It's the young master, the old slave is grateful, the old slave is old, I can't manage the current scale of your company for a long time, all these years I thought that the investment manager called Liang Liqi was in charge, and I only occasionally checked the accounts."

"There's something else you need to do."

"Young Master, please command."

"I know that you beggars have begun to migrate to the coastal cities in the east on a large scale over the years, so go and find out what their purpose is and where they have settled."

"It's the young master."

"I'm going to live here for a long time to come, and I'm going to take care of my family."

"Don't worry, young master, as long as the old slave is here, I will definitely help the young master take care of his family."

"Now that the past is over, let's change the name."

"It's the young master, the old slave is at your disposal."

"My surname is Zhang, or my surname is Xu."

"The old slave is willing to follow the young master's surname Zhang."

"Then you will be called Zhang Shou from now on."

"Young Master Xie, help the old slave let go of all his obsessions."

Zhang Qilu doesn't like the world, but he doesn't hate dealing with those tedious affairs, he sees these things as a matter of effort.

Lu Qi's original partner Lu Jiu had already died in Xiangjiang, and his current partner was the doorman of the two pawns that Zhang Qilu met by the West Lake in Lin'an. One of them is called Lu Shiyi and the other is Zheng Jiu.

The three soldiers lined up, and today's Zhang Qilu was no longer the same Zhang Qilu of a few years ago, but the strange thing was that the aura of a cultivator on his body was weaker than it was then. People like Mrs. Zhang and Xiang Shaoqin can see at a glance that this is a manifestation of Xiu Wei's return to basics. But Lu Shiyi and Zheng Jiu couldn't see that their path of cultivation was a little different from that of Chinese cultivators, and they were more inclined to develop their physical potential. In addition, they still have some resentment towards Zhang Qilu, because Zhang Qilu and they have been locked up in Wudang Mountain for more than two years, although they have hardly suffered much in the past two years, although they have gained a lot in the past two years

Feng, but because of the soldier's competitiveness or the soldier's strength in refusing to admit defeat, there may be other reasons, the two of them actually shot at Zhang Qilu.

Although Zheng Jiu was a little short, he was very strong, and his muscles were knotted, he stood in front of Zhang Qilu, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and every muscle in his body was defensive.

Zhang Qilu didn't make a move, he only glanced at Zheng Jiu and knew that this person would not attack, he was as round as a stone, he was here to cover his companions.

A whip leg struck at Zhang Qilu's side face, and the move was extremely tricky, and the speed was also very fast, and the momentum was strong, which was the simplest and most effective killing technique. He could have easily dodged, but at this time, Zhang Qilu had no intention of dodging at all.

Zhang Qilu took this trick hard. With a finger, an index finger was blocked in front of the whip leg, and the huge force hit it, but it was completely blocked by a finger, Lu Shiyi only felt that this kick was kicked on the cotton All the power mud cow into the sea, Zhang Qilu dissolved the force and then pointed his finger on the forehead of the stone man in front of him.

Zheng Jiu took five steps back before he barely stopped, and Lu Shiyi's feet stopped in the air and couldn't be recovered.

"It's good, it's a lot better than when I was in West Lake. Lu Qi, help your partner sit down, and let's talk about your future."

"Yes! Boss." Lu Qi, knowing how powerful Zhang Qilu was, he also persuaded his companions, but they didn't listen to him, they had to hit the south wall, so let's fight a fight.

There is coffee on the small machine now, and soldiers generally like to drink coffee because it can refresh themselves.

"Do you know why the Pawn Gate appeared...... For thousands of years, the Chinese soldiers have existed in various forms, whether it is the Eight Banners, the Yongying military system, or the tun military system or the government military system, the vast majority of the soldiers are some bitter haha, they are all poor people, these people are a group of people who are more difficult to survive than farmers in peacetime. The pawn gate is to give those who have no way out a habitat, the door will teach those who are desperate some other skills, and then either see the housekeeper, or become a dart master, the purpose of the pawn door is to find another way for you people to live."