Chapter 7 The Li Family in Guangxi

"Ha~~~~ I'm sleepy, go back to sleep.

Master, brothers, bless me for receiving a big order tomorrow, and I can buy some wine, meat, incense and candles to worship you~"

Zhang Shiyi, who yawned, said goodbye to the eleven graves and returned to his luxurious room.

As soon as I lay down on the bed, I fell asleep in an instant.

There was nothing to do all night, and before 6 o'clock the next morning, Zhang Shiyi got up from the bed.

When I came to the courtyard, I first played a set of punches to stretch my muscles and bones, and then I hit a basin of water to wash up.

"Master, I'm going to make money, you have to bless your apprentice~ Otherwise, you won't even have noodles to eat today~"

Zhang Shiyi made a mockery of the spiritual position on the altar, and walked down the mountain with his meal.

The road is still far away, and he is now penniless, and he can't even sit on the bus, so he can only rely on his two legs to go to the market to make money.

There are dozens of miles of mountain roads and highways, and Zhang Shiyi only took less than two hours to arrive.

Time is not a problem, the most terrible thing is that there is not even a little sweat on the body, which seems extremely relaxed.

After setting up the stall early, Zhang Shiyi also started to do things in all directions.

If I don't open it today, I'll be really hungry.

Although it was really easy to get some money with the skills he had learned from Nameless, he had promised Master that he would never use that method to make money.

Manly man, you have to do whatever you say!

"I'm so hungry~"

A half-old child like him, it was really an age when he was hungry when he was full, he didn't eat breakfast, and he walked dozens of miles, so it's no wonder that he wasn't hungry.

But he really couldn't even take out a steel hammer on his body, so he could only hold his stomach and look up at the sky at forty-five degrees.

People are also cultivators, and I am also cultivators, why am I so unlucky~

Thinking of the vigorous incense in the front mountain, the Taoist priests with red faces and fat heads and big ears, Zhang Shiyi's grievance~

"Eleven, it's cool here~"

You don't need to look at it to know that this voice must be the voice of Uncle Mo, and Eleven's nose smells of fragrant pancakes.

"Hehe, Uncle Mo, I don't face the northwest and open my big mouth~"

"Stinky boy, I haven't eaten again, take it, double portion!"

Lao Mo stuffed a large pancake with double eggs, double intestines, and double fritters into his arms, and he was so moved that Eleven was in tears.

"Uncle Mo, no, Brother Mo, you are definitely my own brother, no matter what happens to you in the future, as long as you know, go up to Dao Mountain, go down to the sea of fire, I Zhang Shiyi will definitely not even blink an eye~"

"Okay, hurry up and eat, don't choke, take the soy milk, I added sugar."

Watching Zhang Shiyi gobble up, Lao Mo's heart was also full of emotion.

"You said that you have to guard this stall for what, you don't have your master's ability, or you take the stall away, I will find you a job, although you don't earn much, but it's better than your current hunger and hunger!"

"Hehe, Brother Mo, there's no way, Master, his old man said that I will keep it until the day when I am eighteen years old and an adult, then I must abide by it, the master's life is greater than the sky~"

"You kid~"

Lao Mo could only shake his head and walk away.

This kid is good at everything, but he doesn't have the ability of his master, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten mixed into the field he is today.

I don't know if it's the master's blessing, or if God opened his eyes, today really let Zhang Shiyi take a big deal.

As soon as I finished eating the pancakes, I saw a man in a suit in a hurry running over, standing in front of the stall and looking up and down, left and right.

"This uncle, are you counting marriage or measuring fortune?"

Zhang Shiyi saw that there was business coming to the door, so he quickly wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and asked enthusiastically.

"Excuse me, is this Zhang Changliu Zhang Daochang's stall? Is he there? ”

Yohe, it turned out that I was looking for Master, so there must be business coming to the door.

Zhang Shiyi hurriedly lied and lied that the master was in retreat at the mountain gate to comprehend the method of immortality.

To say that Zhang Changliu's cultivation of the method of immortality is not a deception, even this old guy himself doesn't know how old he has lived, he only remembers that the first apprentice he accepted is called Bai Qi.

I don't know if it's the obscene old guy bragging, Bai Qi is the killing god of the Qin Dynasty, and it hasn't been thousands of years since then.

In short, Zhang Shiyi didn't believe it, but the nameless grandfather had experienced the invasion of the Central Plains by Japanese devils, and he was at least ninety years old.

So what's wrong with this Zhang Changliu is more than a hundred years old~

As for why I say that, I am naturally afraid that this business will be yellow.

"Oh, how is that good, I specially asked Daoist Zhang to help me today, can this little master inform Daoist Zhang?"

It can be seen that the man in the suit is very anxious.

"Well, I'm afraid it won't work, you also know that this cultivator is in retreat, and he is most afraid of being disturbed, but if you have anything, you can tell me.

I have been learning art with my master since I was a child, and although I am not a young man, I have learned a trick and a half no matter what. ”

A duck with a beak can't let him fly anyway.

"Yo~ I really don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, it turns out that the little master is a disciple of Zhang Daochang, then our Li family will be saved~"

The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, and his eyes were full of hope.

Speaking of this Li family, it is amazing, the ancestor is the same clan of the famous anti-Japanese general Li Zongren, and he also served as the head of the regiment during the Anti-Japanese War.

It's a pity that he died heroically in a battle to stop the Japanese invaders.

Later, when the People's Republic of China was founded, the motherland did not forget these heroic martyrs who sacrificed their lives to defend the country.

After the reform and opening up, the Li family entered the business world, and after several generations of hard work, it can be regarded as a small achievement.

As a result, because of the development of a commercial building, a competitor was provoked, and the competitor turned out to be backed by an evil cultivator.

I almost got ruined.

If it weren't for Zhang Changliu who happened to pass by, helped out, and beat away that evil cultivator, I'm afraid there would be no Li family now.

Originally, that incident had completely ended since the evil cultivator fled to the East, and the Li family's business became bigger and bigger, and he once became the most famous businessman in Guangxi.

As a result, not long ago, the Li family's company suddenly broke into a group of uninvited guests.

The leader turned out to be a little devil.

He opened his mouth to buy the newly developed commercial building of the Li family, and the business was booming, but the price offered was far lower than the normal price in the market.

The ancestors of the Li family died in the war because of the anti-Japanese resistance, and they hated little Japan, not to mention that you came to take it by force, even if you offered a sky-high price, it was impossible to do business with them.

"Mr. Li, you will regret it!"

The strange tone unique to Japanese devils made Li Weiguo, the current head of the Li family, angry, and directly asked the security guards to blast these people out.

No one took the devil's warning seriously, but the next day it happened.

The newly opened commercial building suddenly had strange things, first the sturdy glass door burst for no reason, and almost injured people, and then the alarm inexplicably sent out a fire signal, causing people in the building to panic, and many people fell and injured because of panic.

In the end, even the surveillance could not find out who had triggered the siren.

For the sake of safety, Li Weiguo decided to temporarily close the building and thoroughly check what went wrong.

Security patrols have also been strengthened.

As a result, at night, the security guard in charge of patrolling saw a group of devil soldiers wearing World War II Japanese uniforms wandering in the lobby of the mall on the first floor.