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Zhao Zilong

On this day, outside the county town, workers in the glass factory were having dinner together. Fan Linhui's brother-in-law hurried to find Wang Yu's house and rushed into the glass factory canteen. He saw Pan Jinxing sitting next to Wang Yu's house drinking porridge together.[]

Under the gaze of the workers, Brother Fan was heartbroken and pulled his chest and stamped his feet, pointing at Wang Yu's family and Pan Jinxing and shouting, "Oh, my elder Wang, you still think you are not cruel enough, right?" You still keep this braided person by your side. If Zhang Qijie and the others are... Alas, I won't talk about you anymore."

"What do you mean? Did Xiao Li eat? Have you eaten together, the bench is there, move it." Wang Yu's family said without caring.

"Come out, come out, come out and say, my brother-in-law has something to tell you." Brother Fan waved to Wang Yu's house, and Ling Bo stepped back from the cafeteria like a slight step.

Outside the cafeteria, Brother Fan hurriedly said to Wang Yu's family that my brother-in-law asked me to tell you that you really angered Elder Zhang Qijie this time. He visited members of the Business Association from house to house and was about to expel you from the Longchuan Business Association this week."

Wang Yu's family glared and spread his hands to say that Lao Zhang did something wrong. One code is the same. Pan Jinxing's business is Pan Jinxing's business. Why did he fire my business association? Revenge private revenge, right, right......"

"It's not right. There was Elder Li Guangxi before. Now it's gone. Young Master Bao is here. Who dares to fuck Elder Zhang in the business association?" Brother Fan clasped his hands together and bowed to Wang Yu's family, saying that this was just the beginning. They gritted their teeth and wanted to get you. My brother-in-law and I beg you to return to the road. Don't be a rebellious boy. This time you are not as simple as that bastard Weng Quanguang. You are going to offend the entire Presbyterian Church, the entire county town, and the entire imperial business circle."

"You are talking nonsense to Lao Fan." Wang Yu's family curled their lips and said that if I do my conscience, I will offend everyone by doing it? I don't believe that the county town and the church are all lard."

"My Jesus Christ." Brother Fan slapped his forehead and wailed, put his hand on Wang Yu's shoulder and shouted, "Please let Elder Wang understand something, save him, this fool."

"Amen." Wang Yu's family actually answered.

In Christian culture, "Amen" often expresses his recognition of the other party's wonderful sermons and statements. However, at this moment, Brother Fan is clearly complaining about Wang Yu's family.

"You are still Amen, my Jesus, I can't stand you anymore." Brother Fan glared at Wang Yu's house for a long time, sighed, turned around and left, facing his back to Wang Yu's house. While walking, he waved his hand and said, "My brother-in-law and I have been kind and righteous. Please pray to Jesus for blessing. Worship."

Wang Yu's family turned around and wanted to continue eating. Pan Jinxing chased after him with a timid face. He had a very eyebrow. What the other party said was nothing more than Zhang Qijie. He stepped forward to hold on to Wang Yu's family? About Zhang Qijie?"

"It's okay. Lao Zhang wants to twist it, but he's getting harder and harder, and he can't get out of it." Wang Yu's family said without caring.

Pan Jinxing didn't let Wang Yu's family ask questions, and Wang Yu's family said it.

After listening, Pan Jinxing jumped in place, raised his head, and said indignantly that the person named Zhang was a scumbag. He framed me first and wanted to take revenge on you, Mengchang? You? You just can't stand their behavior. You have to kill them all. This dog breed, doing things so unconscience, isn't afraid of being beaten by the sky, and it's thunder."

Wang Yu's family stretched out a hand to stop the other party from jumping up and down. Looking at the face full of hatred, he said, "You have to understand Lao Zhang. He doesn't have that much money to give you, and the textile factory is all his hard work, as if it's his. If you want to steal his, he is of course afraid and fearful. He has to wait for him to come back to his senses and figure it out. In a while I will pray for Zhang Qijie with my brothers, and come too."

"It's him in the textile factory? Isn't my 90,000 or not? Is he considerate to me? Do you pray? Please ask your foreign god to chop Zhang Qijie's traitor? OK, I'll participate." Pan Jinxing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Wang Yu family shook their heads and said, "We do not hate people." Zhang Qijie is our good brother. We are asking God to give him wisdom and love, and let the Holy Spirit guide him on the right path..."

"Give him wisdom again? Give him wisdom again, he will swallow you alive." Pan Jinxing screamed in horror.

Wang Yu's family burst into laughter and walked towards the cafeteria with Pan Jinxing. They said that wisdom is to love others as oneself and the enemy who loves you. You'd better love Zhang Qijie too. Everyone is a pitiful sinner..."

"Love him? Come on, you lunatics." Pan Jinxing interrupted Wang Yu's family with a scream.

Wang Yu's family continued to say... Only by believing in Jesus can you be saved. Jesus loves me, loves Lao Zhang, and loves you...."

"Don't preach to me, I don't believe you. I don't want a foreigner to love me. I'm not handsome... I'm so old..." Pan Jinxing opened the arm of Wang Yu's family in horror and embarrassment, but hesitated for a moment, and chose to walk side by side with Wang Yu's family.

At 8:30 pm, Zhang Qijie entered the office, and now Zheng Abao's bedroom and office are now.

The office was filled with smoke, and Zheng Abao still had a classic way of sitting: sit sideways, put his right arm on the table facing the door, put his feet on the bed, hold an account book in his hand and sniff a cigar from time to time.

On the table pressing on the elbow were also placed side by side: red wine and glasses, coffee cups, and ashtrays.

It represents three contradictory mentalities of this business elite: wanting to have a good night's sleep, wanting to have a spiritual work, and anxiety;

Fan Linhui, who was as straight as a primary school student, sat in the room against the wall. When he saw Zhang Qijie pushing the door in, he quickly stood up nervously and said, "Old Zhang, are you?"

"It's so late, Lao Fan, aren't you going home? Is there anything?" Zhang Qijie looked at Fan Linhui in surprise and asked.

Zheng Abao, who was sitting on the side of the desk opposite, laughed a few times, without turning his head, still staring at the unknown account book, and said, "The fat man still wants to plead for you. Is the matter done?"

When Zhang Qijie heard Zheng Abao, he put Fan Linhui aside first, walked a few steps forward, placed the mechanical clock given by Qi Yunlu on the table, stood respectfully in front of him without saying a word. When Zheng Abao turned to look at him, he bowed slightly and nodded: It means he was done.

Zheng Abao didn't either, he curled his lips, showed a satisfied smile, and continued to read the account book.

At this time, Zhang Qijie turned his head and asked Fan Linhui, Old Fan, "

Fan Linhui, who seemed to be in a daze, was asked by him and actually had a cold war all over his body, staring at Zhang Qijie in amazement.

He was stunned and suddenly shocked and forgot to say: This is not Zhang Qijie's face or harsh words. On the contrary, Zhang Qijie's expression was extremely kind and his voice was very respectful, exactly the same as he usually did; but Zhang Qijie's heart was not like this. When he came to this office, he felt like he was talking to two huge crocodiles.

In fact, it was a few days ago, before last Saturday, that Fan Linhui did not have this kind of fear of Zhang Qijie.

They had known each other for a long time. Fan Linhui, who had learned the skills of making foreign umbrellas in Beijing, returned to Longchuan and opened an umbrella workshop. He earned his first big money by replacing the land of the original Opium Pavilion. He started to enter Western learning. The two matchmaking tools he bought were sold to him by Zhang Qijie.

During the days when Jesus’ faith first entered Longchuan, Fan Linhui naturally could not avoid competition and jealousy. He was not convinced by Zhang Qijie because in the eyes of the county people: Zhang Qijie is rich, but he is a rich man outside the city. As for how he made so much money, Fan Linhui sometimes talked to Zhang Qijie, the striking figure in the county, and he always joked that boy was lucky. If my family was so poor, I would go to Citi and get into a gold nugget while walking, and it would be another Zhang Qijie."

But Zhang Qijie was not just lucky. As the first vanguard army to manage Western learning, he kept conquering cities and land, first made matches and umbrellas in the countryside, and then rushed into the county town from the countryside, buying land next to the railway station that caused resentment and almost rebellion. He also bought advanced equipment at a high price and opened a textile factory - step by step, making the merchants in the entire county town convinced him.

This countryman is so powerful: it’s really knowledgeable; it’s okay to have knowledge, it’s okay to have vision; it’s okay to have vision, it’s okay to have courage; it’s okay to have courage, it’s okay to have courage, it’s a bit crazy and desperate. Soon Zhang Qijie was on par with Wang Jieren and Li Guangxi, who were like a county family, and became the leader of the Longchuan Business Association.

At that time, Fan Linhui only admired him, and he also became a believer in the Presbyterian Church and formed good brothers and partners with Zhang Qi. His jealousy faded, but he admired Zhang Qijie's ability.

What's more, at that time, he mistakenly thought that Zhang Qijie had a good temper and was playing a little bit, and quarreled with Zhang Qijie and the others for a little gambling.

However, in the election, Zhang Qi's background and unknown temperament were slowly unveiled layer by layer, and everything he did was connected with the new one. This man was actually a wealth snatched from the poisonous snakes everywhere. No wonder he dared not to bid farewell to the Democratic Party Fang Bingsheng, who did not hesitate to incite rebellion to destroy the county magistrate, and was not afraid to bet on lottery with the richest man in the empire. He was so fierce and cruel. All courage and madness were actually inseparable from the gambling nature. Only from the result.

Failure is a gambling nature, success is courage, and Zhang Qijie is a legitimate successor.

After the Pan Jinxing incident, the matter became clearer. Because Wang Yu's family betrayed everyone and saved Pan Jinxing privately, Zheng Abao quickly discussed secret activities with Zhang Qijie. It was no longer the kind of foolish follower of Master Bao, but Master Bao and Zhang Qijie controlled everything. Fan Linhui and Wang Yu's family were quickly squeezed out of the core circle, and decisions and decisions were no longer there. For example, Master Bao bribed Huang Laopi. In this matter, no one except Zhang Qijie, now he can only execute orders as a forward-looking character.

But Fan Linhui was not dissatisfied with this, but was afraid. Seeing Zheng Abao and Zhang Qi's tacit understanding, Fan Linhui felt frightened: These two people are the same type of people, they don't have that much ability or ambition at all, and they just want to win the first prize in a lottery that they have never won before.

Fan Linhui couldn't control himself and compared it with Zhang Qijie: At first, I thought everyone was born from Long Chuan, and I grew up to be a pig, and he became an elephant, maybe he was lucky and God favored him; but now, Fan Linhui believes that Zhang Qijie is different at all, and naturally has the incomprehensible temperament of a wild boar running on the ground, and that is a flying eagle.

Fierce flying eagle

The flying eagle who uses any means to achieve his goal

"Old Fan, you... are you doing?" Looking at Fan Linhui staring blankly, Zhang Qijie subconsciously held the braid and asked again strangely.

Fan Linhui finally woke up from the vortex fear in his heart, and said a little embarrassedly, I'm fine... that's that..."

After stuttering for a while, Fan Linhui stomped his feet and bowed slightly at Zhang Qijie. He begged Lao Zhang, I want to fire Wangyu Family Business Association, but we are all good brothers for so many years. Okay, he is too stubborn, you. Forgive him this time, we will not violate the rivers, and we will go to our own Yangguan Road and single-plank bridge. Don't... don't pay attention to that stupid guy, let him go."

Before Zhang Qijie was still there, Zheng Abao laughed out loud, as if he had heard a funny joke, saying that the fat man is really kind-hearted."

Looking back at Master Bao with a sarcastic look, Zhang Qi turned around and spread his hands, saying coldly that I am acting according to justice. A person who hurts his brother is not good to anyone. As a person who has given so much grace to God in the city, I must protect the purity of the business association and the church with my strength."

"Church? Do you still want to do it to him in the church?" Fan Linhui widened his eyes.

Zheng Abao on the other side no longer wants to hide it. He lifted his feet off the bed, sat upright, and looked at Fan Linhui and said coldly that he should not care about that slut. He hurt not the braid or me, he hurt the order of the empire."

Fan Linhui took a breath and looked at Zheng Abao. Although he didn't understand that it was called harming order, he didn't dare to go back just by looking at Zheng Abao's expression, but just lowered his head and sighed.

Zheng Abao gave Fan Linhui aside with a word, reached out and grabbed Zhang Qijie's gift box on the table, opened it and looked at it, and said with a smile, "Why are you doing a clock?"

Upon hearing his inquiry, Zhang Qijie ignored Fan Linhui and turned around and said with a smile that this was sent to me by Qi Yunlu today. He felt that our party had a missing horse and could see if he could fill the position of Wang's surname."

"This shell is so sharp." Zheng Abao curled his lips and put the gift box back in place.

"Okay, it's good to let Xiao Qi come in. He is very diligent in running errands now. If he comes in, we will still be three-on-three with the Liberal Party." Fan Linhui didn't know, and suddenly he was excited and talked about Qi Yunlu. After that, he didn't want to be alone and Zhang Qijie. Zheng Abao and the other two were staying. These two were getting more and more terrifying.

Zheng Abao laughed and asked back, 3-on-3? Do you buy 50,000 yuan lottery tickets for Qi Yunlu to play? The lottery tickets have been sold for 6 weeks before they have rushed to play? The savings of those unlucky people were taken out of the field and spent under the mat. Who has the money to buy him? It's too late."

In a word, Fan Linhui stepped back awkwardly.

Zhang Qijie also wanted to let Qi Yunlu come in, but he was standing in mind about the interests of the camp. He said that now we only have two candidates, Lao Fan and I, which is a little less. Even if we are elected, it will only be equal to the Democratic Party. Can we make up the numbers? Maybe it doesn’t require money, just rely on your reputation and media relations. Anyway, if we want to say that if we push Qi Yunlu, all major newspapers will definitely be his headlines."

Zheng Abao sneered disdainfully and said, "Do you think who will win if you choose more people in this election? Yes, no. But we only have 2 candidates left, and we will be able to survive and occupy half of the quota. This is the reality. I admit it. There is another winning mode, which is just as sharp and what I want to do."

"?" Zhang Qijie and Fan Linhui asked in unison.

Zheng Abao took a deep sip of the cigar, like a dragon's breath, and spit out a thick and long white smoke into the sky, slowly saying, "Did you Zhao Zilong in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" No mistakes, he didn't jump.

"Ah." Zhang Qijie and his two men answered with big eyes.

Zheng Abao sneered and said, is Zhao Zilong powerful?" He didn't skip his words without mistakes.

"Awesome" the two people almost subconsciously answered.

Zheng Abao nodded and grinned and said, Zhao Zilong, you think he is powerful, no, I think he is powerful, everyone thinks he is powerful. But don't forget that his most exciting battle was Changbanpo to fight in and out of Cao's army alone. This battle was an absolute defeat for Liu Bei's camp, but Zhao Zilong became famous and famous in history. This time I just want to be Zhao Zilong, my Liberal Party was disturbed by a bastard.

He has two idiots, and I will destroy all their candidates. It is best to live and hold on until there are no more than 4 candidates who can vote. You don’t think that if you get them, you will harm them. The one that must be killed is Weng Quanguang of the Emperor. I must kill this bastard within 10 days. As long as I beat the Emperor’s Empress, I will almost win. Hahahahahahaha..."

As he spoke, Zheng Abao simply laughed wildly at the ceiling, and Fan Linhui was so scared that he shivered all over.

But when Zheng Abao raised his head, his face was filled with the usual unsightly expression that could not be seen through, as if the terrible laughter was not sent out at all. He pointed at Fan Linhui and said, "Fatty, go home and go to bed. Before I go to bed, I will discuss something with my braid."

Fan Linhui was stunned and realized that he had rushed, so he quickly bowed to say goodbye.

When he pulled the door handle, Zheng Abao behind him seemed to be talking about things with his energy. In the sound of the door creaking, Zheng Abao's deliberately lowered voice still came into Fan Linhui's ears... The key is the Public Security Bureau... The surname Ou... you go and get it done..."

Fan Linhui flashed out of the door. When he brought the door, the last scene that left his eyes with a shocking glance was: a stack of thick sea blue bills were slapped heavily on the desk.

In the front yard of the textile factory, his brother-in-law was sitting in a floor car smoking, chatting and laughing with others, seeing Fan Linhui coming out of the building while wiping his sweat, and ran up quickly and asked his brother-in-law with concern, "Did you convince Elder Zhang?" He didn't jump to the words.

Fan Linhui didn't even look at his brother-in-law and walked straight forward. He just waved his hand and said he couldn't control it, so don't worry."

My brother-in-law turned his head and looked at the lighted second floor. He was unwilling to follow Fan Linhui again and continued to ask his brother-in-law, have you talked to them? What are they planning? Don’t interfere Elder Zhang and make a fool of himself. Elder Wang is also a good person in our county. Don’t be blind. He has been brothers for so many years, so it’s a little bit for an election..."
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