In the early morning of the next day, Chen Changfeng took out the jade pendant that was originally tied around his waist and later hidden, handed it to the honest guy of Yuntianlou, and instructed the guy to hand it over to the shopkeeper of Yuntianlou.

Wu Shigen, the shopkeeper of Yuntianlou who received the jade pendant, looked at this jade pendant with a small block "Chen" engraved on the white and flawless front, and immediately whispered to ask who this jade pendant came from, and the dumbfounded honest guy hurriedly replied, "It is the young guest officer who stayed in our Yuntianlou Supreme last night."

Wu Shigen, the shopkeeper of Yuntianlou, originally planned to be a diligent old man in Xijingguo, and under the instruction of the old master, he only led thirty companions to Nanyue and fought for a huge industry.

The Chen family's industry is all over the four states of the world, Chen Changfeng was not born, Wu Shigen was sent to Nanyueguo, responsible for the business of the national inn restaurant in Nanyue, the Chen family's business is too big, full of porcelain, silk, tea across the continent ferry, all over the world.

The shipkeepers, the shopkeepers who sold the goods, and the helpers all ate in their own restaurants.

Porcelain in the east, tea in the south, melons and fruits in the west, and grain in the north.

Ferries travel between countries on all continents, and in addition to the passengers on board, there are also fully loaded cargo holds, which are never empty.

Therefore, people all over the world evaluate the Chen family in Xijing, which is rich and rivals the country, and it really deserves its name.

Wu Shigen said earnestly to this honest guy who had been adopted since childhood: "Zhien, you can't say anything, you haven't seen anything, understand"?

This honest orphan picked up in the rainy night was named Wu Shigen, Wu Zhien. Treat him like his own son.

Just like Wu Shigen, the old head of the Chen family who rescued him from a group of wandering beggars, he gave food, clothing, shelter, and reading and writing.

The honest Wu Zhien flashed his bright eyes and nodded sensibly and sensibly.

Thanksgiving.

Wu Shigen hurriedly trotted to the door of the Tianzi Supreme Wing where Chen Changfeng lived, and knocked lightly.

The young man in the room went over and opened the door with a smile on his face. After entering the house, Wu Shigen closed the door and bent down to kneel and salute.

Chen Changfeng, who was sharp in his hands and feet, hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man who was far away from home to take care of the Chen family's family business, and helped the diligent old man to sit down.

The old man looked at Chen Changfeng with tears in his eyes and said, "Young master, old slave, I finally waited for you." Eleven years ago, the old man wrote a letter to inform the old slave that he must let the old slave wait until the young master came."

"Grandpa Wu has worked hard," Chen Changfeng said respectfully.

There is no condescension between the words of the master and the subordinate.

If Chen Qingsheng, the head of the Chen family, saw Wu Shigen, he would at least have to shout respectfully: "Angkor"

"Young master, the old man is also old, the old slave is also old, and the burden of the future will fall on your shoulders, the tyrant of Xijing is mediocre, the people are displaced, and the people are not happy. My Chen family is good in the world, Yang Xing and his family have grievances against Jiuquan, how can my Chen family swallow their anger and stand by. The old man told the old slave that if he didn't see the people living and working in peace and contentment in this life, Yang Xing would have a grudge against Zhaoxue, and he wouldn't have the face to see his ancestors and ancestors a hundred years later. Even if the wealth of the family is scattered, what does it matter. As the only son of the Chen family, the young master should pick up the burden on his shoulders. provoke the arrogance of the Chen family to do good deeds in the world."

Chen Qingsheng would never say these things in front of Chen Changfeng.

Wu Shigen burst into tears, and Chen Changfeng couldn't bear it.

"Grandpa Wu, there are some things that my father won't tell me in person, I also understand, how can a father let his own son be a thief of the Nine Clans? If my ability is not good and I kill myself, at least the backbone of the Chen family cannot be broken in my hands. I understand my father, his son Chen Changfeng has grown up and is no longer the little bully who steals chickens and dogs. Please rest assured, for the people of Nanyue, Uncle Yang and his family, I will do my best."

Of course, there is also the Yang Xiaofu who is a little annoying.

Chen Changfeng stood up and looked out the window in contemplation. "Grandpa Wu, arrange that young man, I want to meet him."

Compete with a national strength with the spirit of family style.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous and immeasurable.