You need tickets, you need tickets……

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Xu Yifan stopped his pen and lifted the curtain of the car to look out. He saw the convoy reaching a very lively street, with the streets full of shops everywhere, with Dashengkui's flag hanging. There was a large mansion in the middle, which was deep and vast. Even the threshold was trampled. There was a golden sign "Dashengkui Suiyuan General Number" hanging on it.

Wang Wu and the escort were both off the carriage and stood neatly at the door. The old shopkeeper Han and his friends stood opposite them, and there were a few gorgeously dressed middle-aged men, all surrounded by the old shopkeeper Han. The old man held a sheepskin box and pushed Wang Wu there. There were leisure men watching the fun, and many Mongolians also opened their mouths wide to watch the fun. However, the Dashengkui guy in each door was very disciplined and was still smiling and greeting the guests.

It seems that the entire street is Dashengkui's industry! This business is indeed amazing!

His eyes turned again and saw the delicate high-girl little loli, half a head taller than everyone else. He looked at her with a small face and was polite to the old shopkeeper, as if he noticed that he was looking at her. The autumn-like gaze touched his eyes and lowered his head quickly.

Alas, now that my seniority has increased, it’s a strange uncle…

Xu Yifan suppressed his grief and anger and turned his eyes away, but found that Old Manager Han had changed. He was no longer the kind and kind look on the road. His every move was generous and elegant. And all the people of Dashengkui dared not take a breath beside him.

Then I heard the old man laughing and said, "Fifth Master, don't be dissatisfied. Brothers have killed and injured so many times, so I should take some money to burn and bury the silver. We are not in this relationship with our friends, and we will be far away from now on. Take it, let's talk about it, and the old man still has something to ask for."

Wang Wu shouted: "Old shopkeeper, if you have any questions, just give me a command! I shouldn't take this money! I know a little about business, and there are a lot of things coming and going. This time you have lost so much, so give me more money. How do you get the account on the general account? I, Wang Wu, will never let my friends suffer in a difficult situation!"

Before the old man could speak, a middle-aged fat man with a sable fur beside him laughed loudly: "Who is Mr. Han, the God of Wealth in the North? Wang Wu, the old man gave it to you, just take it! He pushed it around, the old man ran so far away. Still standing here like you?"

With a wow, waves suddenly appeared in the crowd. Even Wang Wu opened his mouth wide: "You, you, are you the old shopkeeper Han Zhongping, the God of Wealth in the North? I thought you were his relative!"

Not only him, but even Xu Yifan's chin was about to fall off. Several people who had the purpose of the God of Wealth in the late Qing Dynasty. What everyone familiar with in his era was Hu Xueyan, the thirteen and sixteen masters before and after the Opium War. There was also a business consortium headed by Lei Yingtai in Shanxi in this year. Han Zhongping, the God of Wealth in the North, was the most mysterious one. He almost didn't move much. He also made few friends with powerful people, but he developed a small business that operated local goods into a huge trading group that monopolized internal and external businesses!

Unexpectedly, the old man who was smiling on the road was the North God of Wealth mentioned in the history books only with a single scale claw!

The book records that when Dashengkui was at its peak, he had assets of tens of millions of taels of silver. The Qu family in Shanxi once tried to gain a foothold in Suiyuan and hired six escort agencies in Guanshi to escort three million taels of silver into Suiyuan at one time. However, with a word from this old man Han, all the friends of Dashengkui went out together and carried six million taels of silver into Suiyuan. The Qu family immediately retreated from Suiyuan in shame and could only receive the goods in Dashengkui's hands.

Not only is he rich and powerful, he is also quite low-key and mysterious. There was a note from the Qing Dynasty that he might be a member of the society. However, no one confirmed that Da Shengkui and Han Zhongping even disappeared in the historical changes. They even made people forget that there was such a consortium and such a God of Wealth!

While everyone was stunned, Han Zhongping just smiled: "Fifth Master, Fifth Master?"

Wang Wu bowed quickly: "Old man, I can't afford to call you! Since it was a reward from the old man, I, Wang Wu, took it. I wonder if the old man has any more instructions?"

Han Zhongping's old eyes swept towards Xu Yifan, with a flash of light in his eyes and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just heard that the fifth master will go back to Beijing with Mr. Xu? The old man has a reluctant request and wants to keep Mr. Xu in Suiyuan for a rest. I wonder if the fifth master can agree?"

Xu Yifan immediately touched his chin. What does this old man mean? He kept a distance from him along the way, not wanting to mess with him, a person of unknown origin. The businessman is cautious and understandable. But he didn't let go of every little thing he wrote. But he didn't say a word, why did he suddenly ask him to stay again? Could it be that his words work?

He was thinking, but he didn't notice that everyone's eyes turned around. Even the little beauty raised her head and looked at him curiously. It seemed that she wanted to see what he deserved to be valued by this Northern God of Wealth.

Wang Wu smiled at this time: "Old man, you can't discuss this with me. Brother Xu is willing to leave, I can't force him to keep him. Please ask the old man to ask him by himself."

Old shopkeeper Han smiled and said, "The old man is confused." As he said that, he walked towards Xu Yifan with the support of his two friends. A buzzing sound suddenly sounded below.

"Who is this kid? Mr. Han values ​​it so much?"

"I can't figure out the way, I can't be a living Buddha from Mongolia, right? Look at his hair!"

"I'm spitting on you! How could I have as thin skin and tender flesh as the living Buddha?"

Even Xu Yifan didn't know that he became famous in Suiyuan City in a flash. Seeing the old man coming over, he had already become scheming in his heart. He jumped out of the car quickly and pretended to be holding the trembling old man, and with an impeccable smile, he said first: "The old shopkeeper has an order, but Xu dares not obey the order."

I traveled alone. Since I wanted to do something big, I had to have some place to leverage. Going back with Wang Wu, would I still be an escort? Although I don’t know the old man’s intentions, I can use Da Shengkui’s financial resources to print out my book first. It’s already the biggest gain... It’s a pity that if I didn’t go back to Beijing with the little beauty, I might even be able to go from a weird uncle to a love brother...

Mr. Han smiled and turned around, loudly announced to his subordinates who were watching all this in confusion: "Prepare a banquet. Tonight, all the shopkeepers will arrive, welcome our distinguished guests of Dashengkui!"

"Give me the handkerchief."

The little beauty lowered her head and stepped on the ant on the ground. The sunlight on the stuffed girl shone on the girl's fluff behind her neck. The faint girl's body fragrance could not be blocked.

"Let memorial..." Xu Yifan looked into the distance with a bleak expression.

The little beauty frowned and didn't know how to deal with this scoundrel, and blinked: "You are still an uncle, shameless!"

Xu Yifan turned his head and looked serious: "Then let's start this relationship that is beyond ethics!"

The scenery in front of him changed, and it was already Er Dezi's hideous face and his fist as big as a casserole.

"Asia...Ame Butterfly!"

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It's too late today, and there's something to do. I'll start to update two times a day tomorrow. If I can't do it, I will also notify you after the book. The Destiny Weekend will be updated.

The mysterious gift is either today or tomorrow. Thank you for your support.
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