"Da Biao..." Wang Xu spoke in a low voice and raised his eyebrows at the door.
Ma Dabiao looked at him stupidly, without any response for a long time, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, what do you want to say?"
Wang Xu was very angry in his heart, but he also knew that Ma Dabiao was not very smart, so he whispered: "Take a few people outside the city and kill them."
"Understood." Ma Dabiao was stunned, but he was able to carry out Wang Xu's orders 100%, and soon went out with a dozen brothers.
Wang Xu turned the jade ball in his hand, his eyes looking cold.
It's not that he is cruel, it's that these people are wrong because they want to poach him before leaving.
In Wang Xu's plan, the brothers who came to celebrate his birthday today, but his core team in the future, how could they be taken to the mountain?
Even if only ten people out of a hundred people are moved and act alone, he will not agree, because it will be difficult to lead the team if people's hearts are scattered.
Bang bang!!
When Ma Dabiao took the people out, Wang Xu clapped his hands again and nodded to the members of the escort team below.
After a while, eight strong men carrying boxes walked in from the door and swayed onto the ring.
"Pour it out." Wang Xu gave an order, and the eight people rushed down the box that two people were carrying, and knocked it down hard.
...crash...
There was a crisp collision sound, followed by a gasp of air.
Looking up from the bottom of the ring, you can see the white ocean. When the two large boxes were emptied, a mountain of silver was piled on the ground.
"Brothers, I have just put down what I said. Whoever wants to work with me will get thirty yuan of settlement allowance now. If you don't want to, I will not force you." Wang Xu stood in front of Yinshan and took charge of the affairs.
He took a big flag in his hand and stabbed it hard on the ground.
Everyone looked up and saw the five characters "Han Family Bagua Sect" clearly written on the big flag.
"Here I am, the master of the martial arts gym. I, Zhang Sanxiu, will be the one to decide!"
"I'm here too. I've been shoveling the ground at home for more than ten years. I haven't given up on this skill."
"Grandma, I don't want to pick anything from the salesman's box, but I also want to pick the banner of the martial arts school."
"Junior brother, count me in. Senior brother, I will no longer build the Baiyun Martial Arts School. From now on, I will only have the Baiyun Branch of Bagua Sect."
With a few leaders, more than 300 people present lined up one by one to get money.
Occasionally there were those who were undecided, and there were also former brothers who gave advice. After half an hour, there were only about 20 people who had not taken any money.
"Junior brother, I would like to come back and open a martial arts school, but I have three grain and oil shops at home, and the whole family is pointing at me for food. I can't leave." A senior brother wearing a small round hat and dressed as a rich man.
, said with a troubled face.
Hearing this, among the twenty or so people who had not taken any money, someone else sighed and said: "Yes, since Master washed his hands in the golden basin, we have gone home and started our ancestral business. Of the dozen or so people present, every one of us counts as one."
, not to mention that all my kung fu is useless, if you need money, little junior brother, we will give you a shout, but this matter...can't be done!"
The remaining twenty or so people are all wealthy men with their own shops, and the owner of the martial arts hall has no attraction to them.
Wang Xu glanced at the crowd. These people were not making trouble with him. They did have their own difficulties.
Wang Xu did not make things difficult for these people, and said with a smile: "Brothers, I can understand your situation. We just come here to drink and celebrate birthdays. No matter what, we are also brothers in the same sect. Just take care of them in the future."
"That's easy to say. I run a ready-made clothing store. From now on, my brothers and sisters will receive a 20% discount when buying clothes."
"Junior brother, I run a grain and oil shop. If you need grain and oil, come to me. No matter what the price of grain and oil is on the market, I will give you a 20% discount."
"Haha, I run a shoe store. We martial arts practitioners spend the most on shoes, so I'll give you a 30% discount."
"Junior brother, I run a coffin shop. I, I'd better not say anything..."
As soon as the senior brother from the coffin shop opened his mouth, everyone present laughed, and the unfamiliarity of not seeing each other for many years was diluted a lot.
Wang Xu jumped off the ring and was surrounded by many senior brothers, talking about his views on the martial arts school and their future futures.
We continued talking until noon when everyone was interrupted by the smell of food and looked up to see that it was time to eat.
A large plate of fish, a large bowl of meat, sliced roast chicken and duck, and exquisite cold dishes were all served at no charge.
On behalf of the old man, Wang Xu toasted from table to table, and shadow puppets sang non-stop on the stage.
When I listened carefully, I heard that it was about the sworn brotherhood in the Taoyuan, about Liu Guan and Zhang San kneeling and kowtowing nine times, not asking to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but only asking to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.
"Today is a happy day for the old man. Don't talk about life and death. The old man is too old to listen to this." Wang Xu knew that the old man liked to watch shadow puppet shows, so he did not drive the troupe away, but just asked him to change the show.
After a while, Taoyuan was no longer performing, and it was changed to the drama "Shui Bo Liang Shan".
When Wang Xu heard this, he thought it would be better to have a sworn alliance in Taoyuan. The fate of Liangshan's one hundred and eight generals would not be good.
Just like that, they were punching and punching, and they were drinking and drinking, and the commotion lasted until night.
In the evening, Wang Xu sat in an empty restaurant, drinking sour plum soup, squeezing his aching head, and feeling a little distracted.
He didn't know how much time passed, but when he lowered his head to drink the sour plum juice, he found that there was no more sour plum juice, and then he slowly came back to his senses.
"Drinking is harmful to the body!" Wang Xu was half drunk and half awake. He burped in a daze and planned to return to modern times to catch up on some sleep.
With a thought in his heart, the shuttle door was projected out, and Wang Xu stepped through it without even looking.
The next second, there was only a crunching sound in his ears, and before he could react, he felt something hit him.
"What the hell?" Wang Xu fell to the ground and became quite sober.
When he looked up, he saw that this was not his mountain hut. It was clearly the kind of dirt road in the countryside.
In front of him, at a corner of the dirt road, was a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, riding a red female bicycle, looking at him with a frightened face.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the turn was too sharp and I didn't see you. Uncle, are you okay?" Little Luoli said with a panicked look on his face, stopped his bicycle and planned to help Wang Xu.
Wang Xu was completely confused, partly due to alcohol attack and partly confused by the surrounding scenery.
His shuttle door should be connected to his modern cabin in the woods in the mountains. What's going on? He didn't see his doghouse. All he saw was the endless cornfield and a man riding on a dirt road.
The little luoli of the car.
"Where is this? My shuttle door is broken?" With the help of little Luoli, Wang Xu stood up unsteadily, with a look of astonishment on his face.
In the past few months, he had used the portal to travel back and forth hundreds of times, and he had never encountered such a situation.
Thinking of his own shuttle door, Wang Xu's eyes instantly turned cold, and he asked the first question: "What did you just see?"
"What did you say? What did I see?" Little Luoli was even stranger than him and asked without knowing why.
Only then did Wang Xu have time to look at her. The little luoli who knocked him down was wearing black jeans on the lower body, white sneakers on the feet, and a top with a little yellow dog on it.
With a somewhat childish face and a height of 1.5 meters, Wang Xu guessed that this little girl was at most a junior high school student.
"She doesn't seem to have seen anything. No, you can't bet. I can't afford to lose." Wang Xu shook his head, reached for the pistol behind his back with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Child, uncle will do a magic trick for you, close your eyes.