What Xiang Que fears most is that he owes favors to his family. It is hard to repay favors for good money, and money is an external object and favors are tainted with cause and effect.
"At this time, there is a traveler in your family who is still hesitating. He seems to be confused by the current situation. He has three options. One is to go northwest, the other is to take the southeast route, and the third is to
It means standing still, not moving.
There are smoke and disputes in the north, but if you survive the disputes, you will clear the clouds and see the blue sky. After five years, you can see the main road and go directly north to the center." After Xiang Que finished speaking, there was a squirming feeling in his stomach, and the pain in his chest was unbearable, and the corner of his mouth suddenly felt
A thread of blood oozed out.
In the numeracy genre, the most taboo thing is to calculate the fortune of the country by calculating the destiny of the country. Although Xiang Que's words have nothing to do with the destiny of the country, the central sentence can be regarded as indirectly affecting the destiny of the country. The destiny of the heaven suddenly drops and punishes the calculator.
, Fortunately, Xiang Que's words were not particularly profound, they were just a quick brushstroke. Otherwise, if he had said it more deeply, he would have been counterattacked by the law of heaven.
If Master Ze's family really follows Xiang Wen's plan and goes to the northwest first and then north to the center, he will have to suffer a backlash by then, which will be far more serious than it is now.
After saying this, it was up to Mr. Ze who was opposite him to listen or not. Anyway, all he had to do was return the favor.
Xiang Que's mouth was bleeding, which shocked Chen Dong, Master Ze, and Inscription. Fatty Wang and the others didn't think it was strange. They all knew that Xiang Que's words were a bit explicit, and a mouthful of blood was nothing serious.
of.
"Brother-in-law, why are you vomiting blood in such excitement? Can you please stop saying a few words?" Chen Dong said a little worriedly.
Mr. Ze gritted his teeth and said seriously: "Brother-in-law, how do you know?"
Xiang Que waved his hand and said, "I can't say much. If you can listen, just listen. If you can't, don't take it seriously. I can only stop here."
A week ago, Mr. Ze's father went to Beijing for a meeting and met with the next chief. The chief told him that there would be a high-level change soon, and his position might need to be changed a lot. One was to move to the northwest and another
One is to go southeast, but the possibility of staying put is unlikely.
After returning from the capital, Master Ze's father was in a state of hesitation, always undecided, because taking a post in the northwest and taking a post in the southeast were completely two concepts, two benefits, and two levels. The northwest was barren and disputed, and the northwest was barren and disputed.
The southeast is very rich, which is more conducive to the stable development of people like them, but his father also understands the truth that the more fighting there is, the better the results will be. It's just a dangerous move.
This matter has not been rumored so far and very few people know about it. This level of transfer will take at least more than half a year of deliberation to take shape. However, it has only been seven days since Mr. Ze's father learned the news. All the people who may know about it.
They can't even surpass one hand, how did Xiang Que know?
Master Ze glanced at Chen Dong, and Master Chen gave him a very reassuring look.
"Bang, bang, bang." At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room.
After the door of the room opened, it was Qiu Shanzhong who stood outside the door, followed by Qiu Han who looked aggrieved.
"Haha, are you asking for forgiveness?" Wang Xuanzhen said with his eyelids drooping.
Qiu Shanzhong directly filtered out Wang Xuanzhen's ridicule, and Qiu Han walked in with a bruised nose and swollen face.
"Huh?" Qiu Shanzhong stood in the room and glanced at the people inside with a very cryptic look from the corner of his eyes. He had met Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen, and had had brief contact with him when they were in the bureau, but Chen Dong was the first
Upon meeting him once, Qiu Shanzhong could tell with just one glance that this young man was not a simple character.
You can't fake a person's temperament, just like that sharp guy who was very popular at the beginning. After he has been homeless for a long time, you just change him into a suit, take a shower, and complete the look. You carefully taste what he looks like.
I still smell like a wanderer.
But if you play Metamorphosis on the son of the richest man and throw him into the mountains, a discerning person will still be able to detect the nobility in him as soon as he sees him.
Chen Dong was born in the Chen family mansion, sheltered under the wings of Chen Sanjin and Chen Xia. He has been in contact with these two people for a long time. Even if he wears flowery pants, you have to wonder whether these pants are from the French Champs Elysees.
Custom-made in a handicraft shop on Sheda Street.
This is a problem of human temperament, something we are born with.
Regardless of Chen Dong, Master Ze and Qiu Shanzhong, who were sitting next to him and Ming Wen, knew each other. It was just that he knew these two people but the other party did not know who he was.
The Putian Department is the leader in southern Fujian and has connections in the province, so the Qiu family has studied some of the young men and ladies in the province, and even thought about where to go to rely on them.
After briefly glancing at the people in the room, Qiu Shanzhong suddenly turned around and looked at Qiu Han behind him.
"Bang" Qiu Han gritted his teeth and stretched out one leg on the bed, sticking his butt out and bending over. Because he was injured, this action seemed quite awkward.
"What is this for?" Wang Xuanzhen asked in confusion. This scene made several people a little unresponsive.
Qiu Shanzhong immediately raised his right foot, raised it high, and stepped on Qiu Han's knee.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and Qiu Han's legs bent at a strange angle and broke.
Yang Feier covered her eyes and turned her head away in fright. Ze Shao and Ming Wen frowned and were speechless. This cruel trick made the young man half crippled. How damn cruel!
Cold sweat broke out on Qiu Han's head, but at this moment he held his nerve and remained silent. Qiu Shanzhong had told him before he came here that when he saw this group of people, he had to pretend to be a human being.
"You two, do you think it's enough? If it's not enough, I'll ask him to lift the other leg up as well." Qiu Shanzhong asked calmly.
Wang Xuanzhen said speechlessly: "If you ask him to lift it, can he still lift it?"
"Why bother?" Xiang Que sighed.
Qiu Shan sighed softly and said: "It may be difficult to train a person without long eyes, but if he doesn't have a long memory, there must be a way to help him deepen his memory."
Qiu Han met Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen on an ordinary day. This fateful encounter caused him to break his nose and a broken leg, and also implicated the entire Qiu family. Now the Putian Department has ushered in a career
The cold winter above, if we want to thaw it out, we can only let the people involved relieve their hatred.
This was a ploy to make Qiu Han sacrifice one or two legs in exchange for Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen letting go.
"Okay, let's just say goodbye. You can go out." Xiang Que waved his hand boringly. What can he do? Can he really make Qiu Han go from being a disabled person to being completely disabled?
Qiu Shanzhong led Qiu Han away without saying a word. The two of them only appeared for five minutes from beginning to end and could not speak more than a few words. However, with such skill, his request was already achieved.
What matters to Qiu Shan is what Xiang Que said just now.