Volume 2: The Storm Rises Chapter 22 The Mystic Strategist

"Lord, don't worry, I didn't let the people go, but that gentleman didn't live in the town guard mansion, but lived in the restaurant on the street, he said that the town guard mansion was lifeless, he couldn't get used to it, he wanted to live in the restaurant, and all the expenses were recorded in the town guard mansion's account."

"He's asking me to invite me in, right? If you don't have a name or a point, I'm afraid that people don't want to go in, so you still have to ask me to invite it. This is also a proud person! ”

After listening to Zhang Xiu's words, Zhao Jin groaned in his heart, and then left all these behind.

"Then don't you lead the way!"

Zhao Jin is not in a hurry, just relying on this two months to build the dilapidated Shuiyun Town into such a prosperous scene, he is definitely a talented person, if he can subdue such an internal affairs expert, it will definitely be of great help to his hegemony.

galloped all the way to the best restaurant in Shuiyun Town-Shuiyun Building.

Looking at his surroundings, Zhao Jin realized that he seemed to be passing by here just now.

"Lord, that gentleman is in the upstairs private room of Shuiyun Building."

"Let's go!"

In a hurry, Zhao Jin and his entourage came to the door of the private room.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk~~"

"Please come in."

A magnetic voice came from the private room, Zhang Xiu took the lead in pushing open the door, and what came into view was a middle-aged man sitting precariously, and he had already poured two steaming wine glasses in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Jin thought to himself that this person seemed to have known about his arrival a long time ago, maybe the peeping gaze on the street when he came was not an illusion, but from this person.

The figure in front of him was tall and straight, sitting there quietly, like an unyielding pine and cypress. His face is resolute and well-defined, as if it has been carved by the years. A pair of deep eyes, like a cold pool, quiet and deep, revealing a unique light of wisdom.

His eyebrows are thick and long, like the clouds of distant mountains, giving people a sense of calm and depth. The lips are closed, and they are not angry. His skin seems to be rough from years of wind and frost, but it shows a kind of tenacity and perseverance.

Black hair, naturally curly, casually draped over the shoulders, adds a bit of freedom and uninhibitedness. His hands casually resting on his knees were large, powerful, and distinct, like rocks that had weathered countless storms, firm and resilient.

He was dressed in a green robe, seemingly simple but with the temperament of a literati. The hem of the garment sways gently in the wind, like a flowing landscape painting. There is a bronze ribbon tied around his waist, and a seemingly ordinary jade pendant is inlaid on the ribbon, and an ancient sword hangs from his waist on the other side.

Wearing a pair of coarse cloth shoes at his feet, the upper of which is badly worn, but clean as new, as if telling the owner's thrift and simplicity.

His temperament is restrained and unassuming, like a towering mountain that is as immovable as a mountain, with endless brilliance hidden in it. His existence is like a bronze statue polished by the years, staying there quietly, calm and stubborn, although it is not conspicuous, it cannot be ignored.

It's just that Zhao Jin has a feeling that the big talent in front of him is more like a ranger than a strategist.

While Zhao Jin was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him. Judging from the kindness he felt, the other party was still quite satisfied with him, and he had greater confidence in subduing the other party under his command, and Zhao Jin's heart was suddenly settled.

"Sir, this is my father-in-law, and when he found out of your existence, he couldn't wait to come to see you."

Of course, Zhang Xiu didn't stand there stupidly, of course he knew his lord's intentions, and he himself had already expressed to this the idea of asking the other party to stay in Shuiyun Town, but the other party avoided talking about it. Now that the real owner of Shuiyun Town is here, the other party should no longer have reservations.

"Zhang Xiu has already told me, thank you Mr. for everything he has done for Shuiyun Town during this time."

Zhao Jin stepped forward and said, of course he could feel that the other party was a soul and not a soul master, this was the first strategist soul he had encountered, although there was still a top strategist in the green jade gourd on his waist, but he was not sure that he would be able to subdue the other party, you had not seen it for so long, and the other party had never even shown his face.

"Sit."

The person on the other side just looked at Zhao Jin with a little smile on his face, and didn't get up, just nodded slightly, motioning for him to sit on the empty seat next to him, and there was a glass of hot wine on the table next to the empty seat.

Zhao Jin's face did not change in this regard, after all, he was eager to seek talent, and the other party was talented, so it was also appropriate to put on a good stand.

Although he felt a little strange, he didn't twist it, and sat straight to the side of the position, Zhang Xiu and Li Ping saw this, and they also silently withdrew from the room and closed the door by the way.

Mr. proposed to relieve the poor residents of Shuiyun Town with work for relief, build fortifications in our town, and pointed out the direction for Zhang Xiu, opened up barren forest roads, and communicated with the surrounding two towns.

"It is also to persuade the surrounding scattered villages to move to our Shuiyun Town, increase the population of our Shuiyun Town, and re-plan the layout of the houses and streets in the town, coupled with the original tax exemption measures, which greatly restored the livelihood of our Shuiyun Town. Mr. deserves my Zhao Jin's worship. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Jin got up and bowed to the man, who hurriedly helped Zhao Jin up.

"The general has an overreputation, if it weren't for the good military force of Shuiyun Town, it would be difficult for Xu's suggestion to be implemented."

Under the greetings between the two, Zhao Jin sat back in his seat.

"I don't know what General Zhao's ambition is?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jin knew in his heart that he was coming, and it was time for him to perform, should he get up and say, "The husband stands between heaven and earth, and when he holds the three-foot sword in his hand, he will make immortal achievements!" ”

It's just that this doesn't match Zhao Jin's original intention, and it's really difficult for him to pretend to be this force.

"Why am I so strong? And why do you build power? ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Jin sat there quietly, and Mr. Xu on the side was not in a hurry, just looked at Zhao Jin with a smile on his face, and for a while, the room fell into a strange silence.

"The world is too chaotic, I don't hurt people, but someone wants to hurt me. In such a world, if you are not strong and ruthless, how can you survive? In the world of great contention, if you are strong, you will be strong, and if you are weak, you will die, and I just want to protect the people around me. The indisputable struggle is for the great struggle, and my ambition is to be the indisputable person! ”

Somehow, Zhao Jin's eyes seemed to reflect a tragic scene like knife and fire, and he didn't know when he had seen it, but it had been deeply engraved in his memory.

"I wonder if Mr. is still satisfied?"

Zhao Jin turned his head to look at the other party, and what caught his eyes was a bigger smile on the other party's face.