Zhou Yu was stunned for a while, then laughed and patted Tang Ning, "Don't make fun of it. Since ancient times, any sect that has made a name for itself in the world, regardless of size, has its own special source of income. Especially in modern times, let alone a sect, even if you are a sect, if you don't have some money, you will definitely not live long and will starve to death in a few days. Relying on friends and relatives' assistance? It's okay in a short time, if it takes a long time. Even if others don't have any ideas, you are a man of all sizes and sizes, and you rely on people to live with charity. My buddy asks you, where are you doing this?"

Tang Ning listened with a gaze, Zhou Yu took a breath, leaned in front of him, and said seriously: "Tang Ning, look, I will get started soon. At that time, we are all a family, what secrets can't be shared? Besides, you and my brothers can't be too out of the box, right? Come on, let's talk about it, what kind of ways do we have to make money in this sect? Which school do we have in charge of the business graduates? Is it professional? Is it reliable? In this way, make an appointment, everyone meets, and I will be the boss."

Zhou Yu had tall eyebrows, was full of vigor and expectations for the future. But after he said boldly and maturely, Tang Ning didn't respond at all. He just stared at him blankly.

Zhou Yu raised his hand and shook it in front of Tang Ning's eyes, saying, "Hey, hey? Are you stupid? Or what I said wrong?"

Tang Ning was in a hunched movement and slowly raised his thumbs up at Zhou Yu, "Young Master Zhou, you are very professional and generous. When you hear this, you are from a big player and you know very well. But here we... don't have one!"

“…what, what does it mean?”

“Literally.”

"What does it mean literally?" Zhou Yu stared at Tang Ning with a burning look. He had a bad premonition, as if he was about to enter a big business, but suddenly he found that the other party was a liar.

"That's..." Tang Ning spread his hands, laughed normally, and said, "Our sect really has no money. As for what you are talking about, there is no way to talk about." Tang Ning pointed to his nose and then said, "If you want to talk about sects, they actually refer to me. Do you know what 'I' mean? In other words, wherever I am, the sect is. It is mobile and flexible."

"What about the collected classics? What about the secrets? What about the information and cultivation experience accumulated by the predecessors of this sect for hundreds of years? What about the magic weapons, heaven, earth, treasure, immortal pills, etc.?"

"I'm stupid, didn't you tell you that the sect is moving? There is not even a mountain gate at the base. Even if there are those things, put there? You are such a pig!"

Zhou Yu was stunned, his expression was dull, his eyes were dull, and his whole body was dull, sitting there motionless like a wooden stake. After more than ten minutes, he suddenly started screaming and rubbing and grasping his head hard.

Tang Ning was so scared that he hid far away. "What's wrong with you? You're being possessed by evil? No, I'm not going to have this effect on Feng Shui Bureau? Hello, are you talking to you?"

Zhou Yu climbed over his head with both hands, grabbed the mess like a chicken coop, and looked at Tang Ning hunchedly, "I'm crazy!"

“Uh? Why?”

"Why? Haha..." Zhou Yu slowly put down his hands, stood up slowly, and moved towards Tangning step by step. Suddenly, his body rushed to Tangning like an arrow, his eyes that were bulging as if they were about to protrude from his eye sockets, and his hands stuck his neck, shaking back and forth like crazy. He roared: "Why, why, why, you still ask me why? You dare to call me a sect without a way to make money? You dare to say nothing? You are just a poor man, you dare to claim to be the leader? You don't want anything, and you still have the first Qimen in the ages? Go to die, go to die..."

"Ahem...hem, cough, don't be excited, don't be excited. Before my aunt left, she left me some good things. If it really doesn't work, we can sell them and exchange them for some pocket money..." Tang Ning's face turned red when she was stuck, and she hurriedly said.

After hearing what he said, Zhou Yu's movements became even more out of control and crazy. He rode directly on Tang Ning's waist and pressed him to the ground. "I'm not in the art yet, you just want to sell the trouble and harm your family? I'll strangle you a prodigal son to death, strangle you a prodigal son to death..."

"Oh...Oh, be gentle, be gentle? I can't breathe..."

Zhou Yu shook him away. He lowered his head and walked back with his injuries. He kept muttering: "Liar, liar, he is the best Qimen in all ages. I think he is the best liar in all ages. The door is almost the same. I have my head clamped by the door before I pay my respects to your dock. Hum..."

When I entered the house, I slammed and closed the door fiercely.

Tang Ning got up from the ground, rubbed his neck with red skin that was pinched, and curled his lips: "Not now, it doesn't mean there is no in the future, right? What's the hurry? It's really! He's a little kid who hasn't grown up, and he's not calm at all."

He walked under the wisteria rack and lay on the Xiaoyao chair, put his hands in front of his abdomen, closed his eyes, and exerted a little force on his legs, making the bamboo chair squeak slowly and shake slowly.

He didn't know when he fell asleep. He slept for a short while. When he woke up in a daze, the sun had already crossed the sky and was far west.

Take out your cell phone from your pocket and checked the time. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. There was only a slight snoring in the surrounding room, and it seemed that everyone was still sleeping. No, it has been almost ten hours since the early morning. I have to scream. If I sleep for too long, not only will I not get the best rest effect, but I will also feel worse after I get up.

Just as he was about to knock on the door and call people, the two black iron-clad doors at the gate of the yard were knocked from outside.

"Who? Come on, come on, stop knocking."

Tang Ning quickly walked to the front door, opened the door, frowned. Four strangers stood outside the door, including two foreigners. The one who came forward to knock on the door was a Chinese man in suit and tie, with a big belly. He was in his forties, and his big black back was shiny. His face was flushed and sweaty. He kept wiping his handkerchief with his hands. He saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old coming out of the door. The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Is this your family? Where are your adults?"

Tang Ning had a bad first impression of this person. He had a big belly, a fat head, and a flushed face. He was either a corrupt official or a profiteer.

"This is my family. I am not here, who are you looking for?" Tang Ning said with a blank expression on his face.

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Ning a few times, muttering, but turned around and smiled. "Mr. Roman, this family is not here, do you see?"

The tall, silvery and noble foreign old man nodded slightly at the middle-aged man with a flattering smile, then walked towards Tangning, came to the door, spoke in a stiff Chinese language, and asked politely: "Hello, boy. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Roman? Feile. I came to the door to disturb me, please forgive me."

"You are polite, sir. Who are you looking for?"

"Why, don't you invite me in and sit?" the old man said with a smile.

"This...well, old sir, please come in." Tang Ning took a few steps back and made way for the door.

A white young man who followed the foreign elderly man, who was also like an assistant or secretary, returned to a silver-gray car parked at the entrance of the alley after receiving the old man's eyes. But the two Chinese were left, and when they saw that they looked like government officials, they wanted to follow the foreign elderly man into the yard, but Tang Ning stopped him first. "Sorry, the yard is too small and there is not so much spare space. Please wait outside."

"How do you talk? Do you know who we are?" The middle-aged man with a big belly sank and shouted angrily. The middle-aged man with glasses also looked at Tang Ning with dissatisfaction. As an official of the Ministry of Commerce, when did Jing Guan'er be blocked? What's more, he was a half-year-old child. The middle-aged man was about to push Tang Ning away. He had already walked into the yard and observed the foreign old man who was looking around with interest. At this time, he turned around and said, "Mr. Sun, Mr. Ma, please wait outside first. If the two are busy with work, they can go back first. We can discuss the specific cooperation matters in a different time. Of course, we can also talk to my assistant."

After saying that, he nodded politely. The foreign old man's tone was very light, but he had a sense of power that could not be refused in his words.

One after another, two middle-aged men who were about to break into the yard stopped together and smiled and said, "We are waiting outside, Mr. Roman, you are busy with yours. We'll just wait here."

He took a few steps back in disappointment. When he was about to come, he glared at Tang Ning fiercely.

I was too lazy to pay attention to them. Tang Ning slammed the door and let the old man beneath the wisteria rack and sat at the stone table.

"Sir, wait, I'll make tea for you."

"Oh, thank you very much."

A few minutes later, Tang Ning finished making tea and served the old man, and then sat opposite the old man.

"Old sir, who are you here?" I could feel that the white old man with blue eyes and high nose in front of me seemed very unusual. But after searching all my memories, there was no one about this person. Tang Ning firmly believed that he had never seen him.

"Haha, young man, is this house in the mansion a traditional Chinese courtyard?"

Tang Ning nodded with a smile and said, "Yes. This is the most ordinary residential courtyard. The courtyard of rich families is larger than this. Generally, there are three-in-one courtyards, and there are about ten bedrooms on the master bedroom."

"Haha, teenager, it's not good to be modest. According to the current land price in the capital, this kind of courtyard house cannot be bought without millions of RMB. Therefore, they are very unusual."

"The old man's eyes are so vicious. Yes, we spent 3.6 million to buy it." Zhou Yu's voice came out first, and then the door creaked open. The person also walked out. Perhaps because he had just woken up, his expression looked a little confused.

"Tangning, who is this old man?"

"Roman??Fale...Wait." Tang Ning's expression changed, and he looked at Zhou Yu, who was obviously shocked by the name of this surname. The two turned their heads to look at the old man who was smiling indifferently. It was only then that he suddenly remembered it. No wonder the name sounded familiar. It seemed that when and who had mentioned it.

Roman??Feler.

Roman??Eser!
Chapter completed!