After a few days passed, the Zhang family was all confused. Zhang Muen's father thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect that this had really become a business.

When the family sat down again, brother Zhang Muen said: "Father, did we think too much before?"

Zhang Muen's father was not sure whether he was overthinking it. He sat here without saying a word. He took two puffs of cigarette and finally said: "Didn't he promise an official position in the first place? Since you want to know, go to him tomorrow to ask for it.

.In the past few days, our family, not only the battalion commander, but also the company commander has gotten it!"

According to what my father said, this is indeed a good idea. But what about asking for this official position? None of the Zhang Muen brothers wanted to go.

Zhang Muen's father saw no one speaking at the scene, and finally said: "Since you don't want to go, then I'll go tomorrow!"

As soon as Zhang Muen's father said these words, Zhang Muen brothers all wanted to stop them. But they thought that if they stopped them, would this matter fall on them? So they were either using their actions or their expressions.

to stop my father.

Although Zhang Muen's father felt uncomfortable, he was still his own cub after all. He didn't say anything and just walked away.

After their father left, the Zhang Muen brothers were all blaming each other. Why didn't they stop what happened just now? If something happened to Wang Wenwu by then, they would definitely not make it easier for the other party. In fact, they were just deceiving themselves and letting the other party have an easy time.

I feel better!

In Nanjing City, Shu Jinxi received a telegram from Wang Wenwu. He asked himself to check a man named Yang Shaolin. This man was sent to BJ by the Nanjing government. This man is now Wang Yue's boyfriend, because his family is from out of town.

, so I need to go out and check whether he is really unmarried as he said.

When Shu Jinxi received Wang Wenwu's telegram, she didn't know where to start. After all, she had no contact with those departments. She didn't know who to ask. However, it shouldn't be difficult for him to find out the result after spending some time in the southern government for many years.

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So Shu Jinxi sent a telegram back to Wang Wenwu, asking him to wait for some time so that he could go and inquire.

Wang Wenwu didn't expect to get the news right away. He just sent a telegram to Shu Jinxi to pay attention.

Wang Yue and Yang Shaolin had been playing wildly outside all night, and now the sky was slightly bright. Wang Yue was sitting in Yang Shaolin's car on the way home.

Wang Yue secretly looked at Yang Shaolin's side face, which was as beautiful as carved with a knife and an ax. Even though Wang Yue had seen it many times, his heart was still racing.

Yang Shaolin noticed Wang Yue's gaze. He grabbed her hand and put it in his own. He said, "Why are you so embarrassed? It's not like you!"

Wang Yue said with the coquettishness of a little daughter: "What doesn't look like me? That's how I am. Don't you know?"

Yang Shaolin stroked Wang Yue's soft hand and said: "But the Wang Yue I know is not like someone who just looked at others secretly. He should be unabashed and use her passionate eyes to look at people he likes.

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Wang Yue's face turned red when she heard this, and she said coquettishly: "I hate you, I'll ignore you."

Seeing this, Yang Shaolin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a bad smile, and said: "However, I like how you are now, like a little girl, a little shy, a little cute, I like it."

Wang Yue blushed even more when Yang Shaolin said this. She turned her head and pretended to look out the window and ignored him.

When Yang Shaolin saw this, he couldn't help but laugh. He reached out and turned Wang Yue's head so that she faced him, and then said: "Okay, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."

When Wang Yue heard what Yang Shaolin said, her heart softened and she couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, I forgive you, but you are not allowed to say such things again in the future."

Yang Shaolin nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will never say anything again."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the carriage seemed to be filled with happiness and sweetness.

After a while, the car slowly stopped in front of Wang Yue's house. Yang Shaolin looked at Wang Yue and said seriously: "I am very happy. I hope that in the future we can be as carefree and free as we are today."

Wang Yue nodded and said: "Well, it will definitely happen. As long as we have each other in our hearts, we will be able to be together happily."

Yang Shaolin looked at Wang Yue, his eyes full of tenderness. He hugged Wang Yue gently, kissed her gently on the forehead and said, "Well, good night, have a sweet dream."

Wang Yue was a little overwhelmed by Yang Shaolin's sudden behavior at the door of her house. There was no one on the road at this point, and the door behind her was closed. No one would see it. She soon regained her composure, and she smiled

He nodded and said, "Good night, have a sweet dream."

After saying that, Wang Yue opened the car door, got out of the car, and stood at the door, watching Yang Shaolin's car disappear into the night. Her heart was filled with warmth and happiness.

After Yang Shaolin's car drove away, Wang Yue screamed out. In fact, Wang Yue had planned to ask Yang Shaolin if he wanted to see his father before they separated.

As a result, he was so upset about what happened just now that he completely forgot about it. Wang Yue felt a little annoyed at the door of his house, forget it this time, let’s do it next time! He must remember it next time.

After Yang Shaolin separated from Wang Yue, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Living up to his previous image in front of Wang Yue, he casually loosened his collar, took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it for himself.

The driver sitting in front naturally saw Yang Shaolin's change in the back seat. He said, "Sir, you seem to care about that young lady?"

? Yang Shaolin blew out a smoke ring, was silent for a while, and said: "Maybe, she makes me feel relaxed. When I am with her, I can feel a kind of pure happiness."

?The driver smiled slightly and said, "That's it, then she is a very special girl, right?"

?Yang Shaolin nodded and said: "Yes, she is a very special girl, beautiful, smart, independent. The most important thing is that she can understand me and tolerate me, which makes me feel very warm."

This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading!? The driver nodded and said nothing more. There was silence in the car. Finally, when he was approaching the door of the house, the driver said again: "Master, will you divorce your wife?"

Yang Shaolin looked at the driver through the rearview mirror of the car and said, "What, is it important?"

The driver said: "If madam knows about your stay at BJ!"

Before the driver finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Shaolin. "Stop talking!"

After Yang Shaolin said this, the car happened to stop at his residence.

Yang Shaolin got out of the car, straightened his clothes, and said to the driver: "This is my own business. Don't do unnecessary things."

At this time, the driver changed his name to Yang Shaolin and said, "Master, no matter how dissatisfied you are with the master's arrangements, you should not make the young lady unhappy!"

Yang Shaolin looked directly into the driver's eyes, and the driver didn't flinch at all. In the end, Yang Shaolin was defeated and returned to his residence without looking back. Only three words floated in the air. "Got it!"

As the sun rose, Zhang Muen's father came to the door of Wang Wenwu's house. It was obviously an ordinary courtyard door, no more ordinary, but in the eyes of Zhang Muen's father, it was like the huge mouth of a beast, ready to devour people's flesh and blood at any time.

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Zhang Muen's father took a deep breath, tried to calm down, then walked forward and knocked on the door of Wang Wenwu's house.

After a while, the door opened. The concierge looked at Zhang Muen's father who appeared at the door. He was slightly startled, and then said with a smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhang. The master is at home today. Come in quickly!"

Zhang Muen's father nodded and followed the concierge into the courtyard.

Wang Wenwu was sitting on a rocking chair in the yard, reading newspapers. There were several newspapers nearby. Zhang Muen's father even saw foreign texts among the pile of newspapers.

Seeing Zhang Muen's father arriving, Wang Wenwu didn't get up. He pointed to the other side of the stone table where the newspaper was placed and said, "It seems that you want to talk to me about something. Sit down and talk!"

Zhang Muen's father sat down at the stone table. A servant poured a cup of tea for Zhang Muen's father. Wang Wenwu pointed at the cup of tea and said: "Drink and see, what you drank this time is different from last time. Besides, today

Come to me, don't hide it, just say what you have to say. I will try my best to answer those who can!"

Zhang Muen's father followed Wang Wenwu's words and took a sip of the tea on the table. As expected, as the man named Wang said, it was completely different from what he drank at his place before.

It’s not that Zhang Muen’s father has a tricky mouth, but he can tell the slightest difference in drinking. The difference between the two is really huge. As long as this person still has a sense of taste, he will definitely be able to tell the difference!

Zhang Muen's father had never drank such tea at Wang Wenwu's place. In the eyes of Zhang Muen's father, this was an easing of the relationship between the two.

Zhang Muen's father put down the teacup and said, "This is really good tea!"

Wang Wenwu didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Muen's father.

Zhang Muen's father wanted to say something to soften his words, but when he saw the indifference in Wang Wenwu's eyes, all his words stopped.

Wang Wenwu said: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. There is no need to say those decorative things, it is useless to say them!"

Zhang Muen's father was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you the truth. I came here today just to know if what you said before still counts?"

Hearing this, Wang Wenwu frowned slightly as if thinking about something, but quickly regained his composure and said, "If I say do the math, what do you think?"

Zhang Muen's father said slowly: "I think the people in our family who have been brought here these days should be able to get a position! I hope you can fulfill it!"

Wang Wenwu did not answer immediately, but took a sip from the teacup on the side. The Zhang family now is completely different from before. If they played like this before, how could Wang Wenwu not remember to help them.

In fact, Wang Wenwu didn't expect this family member to be so powerful. In just a few days, they found one or two hundred people.

Zhang Muen's father looked at Wang Wenwu nervously. He slowly put down the exquisite purple clay pot in his hand and said, "Okay, then who is in this position? Tell me your name!"

Zhang Muen's father breathed a sigh of relief and finally said his name.

Wang Wenwu was a little surprised, thinking that Zhang Muen's father would name his eldest son or his youngest son. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be him.

Zhang Muen's father didn't want to say anything to Wang Wenwu at all. He just asked when he could get his identity certificate.

Although Wang Wenwu was surprised, he didn't ask for details. He casually said that he would come in a few days.

Before Zhang Muen's father said goodbye and left, he said: "Keep your current momentum! Don't worry that I don't have enough money here. Even if it is like this now, it will be no problem to do a few more somersaults!"

Zhang Muen's father knows that what Wang Wenwu said is true, so this business is not impossible. As for whether these people were really recruited by Wang Wenwu into the army to work for others, or whether they were hired to dig coal in the coal mountains, this is

It's none of the Zhang family's business.

The man surnamed Wang was very honest and the price was good. Zhang Muen's father really couldn't find a better business than this.

Wang Wenwu discovered such a business by accident. In addition to his son Wang Zhangpei's troops, there were many others like him. The troops in his hands were exhausted and they would not be replenished.

As long as the other party offers the starting price, Wang Wenwu will give it to you. If your price is higher, Wang Wenwu can still provide simple training.

Now someone has contacted Wang Wenwu, the market has been opened, but there is a shortage of people.

When Zhang Muen's father returned home, his son immediately gathered around him and asked his father how the situation was.

Zhang Muen's father said: "It's okay, just do what you are doing now, and you will have no shortage of officials and money. In addition, Wang hopes that we will work harder, and it is best to double the number of people we find!"

After hearing that everything was okay, Brother Zhang Muen finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Guo Bao looked at them as if they were dead people, which frightened them.

Brother Zhang Muen said: "Why are we still doing this? This is a bit detrimental to our morality!"

Another person said: "Why do you care about this now? Weren't you the most enthusiastic before?"

Brother Zhang Muen said: "Didn't someone force you to do that before?"

Zhang Muen's father said: "This matter cannot stop. Not only cannot it stop, we must keep working hard!"

Seeing that their father really wanted to double the number of people as Wang Wenwu asked, brother Zhang Muen couldn't help but said: "Dad, why should we listen to him?"

Zhang Muen's father sighed and said, "That man surnamed Wang is definitely not just talking nonsense. Only by following his instructions can we save the lives of our whole family."

The Zhang Muen brothers looked at each other. They understood what their father meant, but it was very unscrupulous to let them do things without conscience. What if their descendants suffered retribution?
Chapter completed!