It is said that in Yanzhou City, you will ask the waiter of a shop: "Brother, where is Wanji?"

Then, the waiter is likely to answer you like this: "Ten Thousand Records? Here we are ten thousand memories... However, our neighbors are ten thousand memories, and the right wall is ten thousand memories, and the opposite door is ten thousand memories, or ten thousand memories, which ten thousand memories do you want to find?"

Of course this is just a joke. Reading books at zero o'clock

But this joke is not funny at all.

Because it's true!

Wanji Dim Snack Shop, Wanji Preparation Shop, Wanji Grocery Shop, Wanji Blacksmith Shop, Wanji Coffin Shop, Wanji Brothel, Wanji Gambling Shop, Wanji Winery, Wanji Yizhuang...

"Why are all Wan Ji? Will your family not give the shop a fresh name?" I looked around and said to Wan Wusheng.

"Oh, there are too many stores, so I want to save trouble." Wan Wusheng said.

That’s right, this huge Yanzhou city is basically a private property of thousands of families.

But compared to the entire Wanjia, this is just a slightly thicker bristle on the cow's body.

The northwest street of Yanzhou City, Wanjia Mansion.

This street is the Wanjia Mansion!

"I only now truly realize the profound meaning of the sentence "South, Ten Thousand North, Shenzhong Huo Family"." When I stepped into the gate of Ten Thousand Family, I couldn't help but sigh.

The world is so big, ninety-nine states, but among these ninety-nine states, these three families are the richest.

This can be described as "rich is comparable to a country"?

"It's useless." Wan Wusheng shook his head and said, "That's right, the Wan family is very rich, but the Wan family is not the Wan family of one person."

"Oh? How do you explain this?" I asked.

"Like the Shen family in the north, the financial power is completely in the hands of the head of the family; like the Huo family in Zhongzhou, they rely on a mysterious Huo council to control all business." Wan Wusheng explained, "But although our Wan family also has a head of the family, the money is scattered. Everyone in the family tightly pinched their pockets. When they had money, they jumped out one by one. They all hid and pretended to be grandson after losing money... Like the leader of the Zheng family asked me to borrow money and mortgaged the Golden Eagle Fur to me. I made a guarantee to earn an interest and loaned the money out. They were all the old guys nodded. Unexpectedly, just a few days later, they forced me to pay the interest, for fear of losing money, so I came to the door..."

After hearing what he said, I somewhat understood the situation of Wanjia - isn't this the national equity system?

"According to your words, if something big happens to your family, will there be a meeting, wouldn't it be that many people come?" I tentatively said.

"It's so great!" Wan Wusheng nodded vigorously, "Every time you hold a meeting, you will get at least half a city person. You can hold it for two or three months at any time."

"Two or three months?" I frowned, "It's not two or three months since your head's accident, right?"

"Absolutely." Wan Wusheng said with his finger, "The news of the death of the head of the family has been heard. The meeting will be held on the third day. It should be almost over. I don't know who will be the new head of the family..."

I see!

The reason why I tried my best to get Wan Wusheng out of the dungeon was mainly to discuss a business with Wan family through his relationship.

But now...

I have a better idea!

"Young Master." Wan Wusheng suggested, "If you want to borrow money, I can find a few brothers and friends to make a guarantee, and at least a few million taels. If you want to negotiate a business, you can go to my uncle nine..."

"No, no hurry." I waved my hand, "I don't know... are you familiar with Wan Wuyu?"

"What's the fearless thing, that's the ignorance!" Wan Wusheng sneered, "That kid doesn't know anything, he can only practice martial arts all day long. He still doesn't practice well. He has wasted many good masters and good babies."

"Your relationship with him is..." I asked.

"Cousin," Wan Wusheng said, "He is my cousin."

"Does Wan Wurei have a few brothers?" I asked again.

"There are only three living people with great prestige." Wan Wusheng nodded and said, "Invincible, ignorant, ignorant, these three are all popular candidates for the new head of the family..."

Wan Wudi, Wan Yushen's eldest son, is good at managing various shops. He once brought back twenty-eight stores that were facing bankruptcy and turned losses into profits.

Wan Wujian, Wan Yushen's second son, is good at calculating accounts. After passing through his hands, no matter whether it is a cent or a hundred million taels, he can clearly calculate the future and end, make a book and store it, and even make an amazing move to clear the accounts of 76 merchants within three days.

Wan Wuxu, Wan Yushen’s third son, I don’t need to introduce this person.

Wan Wuhua, the fourth son of Wan Yushen, is young, but he is quick-witted and has a pair of clear eyes that understand people's hearts. All the people who come into contact with him are as good as Mu Chunfeng, nicknamed Miaohua Little Prodigy, and everyone in Yanzhou knows it.

Of course, the new head of the Wan family does not have to be selected among Wan Yushen's descendants, but it has to be said that Wan Yushen is quite good at teaching his sons. These three sons are indeed among the people. No one among the younger generation of the Wan family can surpass them.

But there is another question...

This new head of the family does not have to choose among the younger generation.

In secret, how many old foxes and old fried dough sticks are eyeing the throne of the head of the family?

"Let's go, take me to visit an old friend." After listening to Wan Wusheng's introduction, I touched my chin and said.

"Old friend? Who?" Wan Wusheng asked.

"Who else can it be? Of course it's Wanwuwei." I said, "Besides you, I know him."

"How do you know Wan Wuzhi?" Wan Wusheng said curiously.

"I won't know each other if I don't fight," I said.

"Then you have to be careful." Wan Wusheng reminded, "Wan Wuzhi is a very revengeful person. Young Master, you... should have beaten him, right?"

"I won a few times," I said.

"Are you beaten up badly?" Wan Wusheng asked again.

"It's very miserable." I said.

"That's good, that's good." Wan Wusheng said happily, "Although this kid is not very good at martial arts, he is like a little overlord in front of our separated brothers and sisters."

"It seems that this guy is born with a sarcastic face, and enemies are bound to be indispensable." I smiled.

"Not that." Wan Wusheng said, "There are at least a dozen brothers who have been beaten by him."

"What about you?" I asked.

"Me?" Wan Wusheng immediately raised his chest when he heard this, "I...I don't have it."

In the words, we came to a magnificent attic.

Because Wan Wusheng led the way, he had been wandering in the Wan family's mansion for so long. Hundreds of bodyguards were passing by, but no one came to interrogate.

But as soon as we stood next to the attic, someone stopped us immediately.

"What are you doing?" asked the attic guard.

"Blind?" Wan Wusheng shook his ten-character gold-waisted card.

"I saw it, it's a golden waist card." The attic guard yawned indifferently, "I'm not qualified to show off my skills in Ziyanlou!"
Chapter completed!