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Chapter 80: The Old Lady of the Ruined Hou Mansion (14)

No matter how unwilling Wen Qilian was, he could not twist his thighs after all, so he could only endure the pain in the calf bones and sat in Qiaomu, the wheelchair he prepared for him, guided his mother and took him to the expatriate village at the foot of Xiaowen Mountain.

Although the road to go was a bit difficult and bumpy, it was not Qiaomu anyway, so it didn't matter. It was less than two hours after noon that they had already arrived at the village. Compared to Qiaomu's still energetic appearance, Wen Qilian looked much weaker, with a pale face, giving people a feeling of crying but not crying and suffering.

But it is normal. The wheelchair is just pushing on the flat ground. But in this era, how could there be flat ground everywhere? It is already good to have blue brick roads in many places, but blue bricks themselves are not flat. Not to mention that they went to a village at the foot of a mountain on the edge of the capital. There is a section of the road in the middle that is even more difficult to walk, so it is difficult to walk, so naturally, not to mention wheelchairs. Along the way, Wen Qilian Dian was really trying to die.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Mom, am I your biological child? Why do I feel that you have changed a lot during this period? If you continue to do this, I am afraid that your son will not survive you. Let me go."

Seeing the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, Wen Qilian couldn't help crying. During this period, his mother's changes were really big and it was hard for him to accept. Originally, seeing his mother sorting out housework so carefully and splitting the house, she felt that she had a good life in the future, but who would have thought that after the family was separated, his mother would be like a different person.

He is simply tyrannical. The key is him, and the most important thing is him.

His mother treats his wife and even the old nanny around him better than him. She can't live this life anymore, and it's too difficult.

"Don't worry, I'll be too lazy to pay attention to you when my business is done. If this is my wish, you won't have to pay money to support these people at that time.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

I'll raise it.

You said you are so adult, why don’t you have any career aspirations? You just eat, drink and have fun at home all day long. When you are free, you just go out to chat, spank and drink flowers with others.

Forget it, I’m too lazy to tell you. As long as you don’t talk nonsense in the future, I promise not to hit you again.”

Qiao Mu did not deliberately explain anything. The more he explained this, the more guilty he felt, so it would be better to express his determination to change.

While speaking, he continued to push the wheelchair into the village, and then he saw an old man with a wooden crutch and missing an arm coming over from the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

It hit my head two minutes later:

"Little Marquis, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay, I accidentally broke my leg.

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This is my mother, and she comes here and wants to ask you for help." Out of distrust of Wen Qilian's mouth, Qiaomu did not talk about the sea trade in front of him. Therefore, Wen Qilian didn't know what Qiaomu came here to do, but only knew that there was something wrong.

"Ah, old lady, you..."

"No need to be polite. This time I'm here to see if there are any talents in your village. If there are some good talents, you must not be buried like this in this village. Those who should join the army can join the army, those who should join the martial arts can be practiced martial arts, and those who really can't do it can also study and do business, or even escorts or something. If you have the ability, don't bury them. What's the future of farming here?

Do you think this is the reason?”

Seeing that the village chief was about to salute, Qiao Mu hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, and said with a smile. After saying that, he stared at the village chief's face carefully, trying to see his expression change, so as to understand his thoughts.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After a long time, the village chief's expression did move a little, but he quickly smiled bitterly:

"Old lady, we came here to live in seclusion after the orders of the Marquis. At the beginning, we agreed to exist as a hidden force, so how could we change it?"

"What's the matter? What's more, our Marquis' Mansion doesn't need any secret forces. If something really happens, it's useless even if you fill your life in it. After all, the world doesn't look like a mess. Instead of burying it here, it's better to go out and break out some power. Wouldn't it be more useful at that time? Besides, are you willing to keep your descendants training and farming in this village and do your tricks for your descendants!

Besides, this is also considered to be a change from our original agreement, so it is not considered a violation of the original agreement, right?”

For Qiao Mu, as long as the other party was not very determined from the beginning, everything would be easy to say, not to mention that her son is here too? If it really doesn't work, it's okay to ask that kid to directly issue an order to solve the problem.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Everyone listens to my mother!

When I came last time, I saw several young men in the village who were of good military strength. They also had the idea of ​​going out to make a breakthrough, but they were strictly scolded by their father. I have indeed become narrow-minded over the years, and what my mother said makes sense."

Wen Qilian was really afraid of Qiao Mu, and secondly, he did feel that if the power here was really dispersed like this or was used by his mother, then he could breathe a sigh of relief, so as to avoid worrying about problems here all day long.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank the old lady. Some little bastards at home do not like farming. How many of them want to escape privately and explore the world? But I don't know what the old lady wants to do and how can we place us?"

The old village chief understood the meaning of Wen Qilian's words very clearly, and immediately understood that what they would be loyal to in the future might not be the Marquis' Mansion, but the old lady, so he asked immediately.

“I have to talk about it after reading the specifics.

If there are people who are willing to be civil and military, even if their literary talent is not good, they can be trained temporarily for one or two years to let them participate in the martial arts examination. Not to mention the top scorer in the martial arts examination, but even if they become martial arts scholars, they can become officers from all over the world when they enter the army, and they don’t have to struggle from small soldiers anymore.

If you really don’t have the ability, but your force is pretty good. Those who are brave and strong can join the army. Our Marquis’ Mansion still has some connections and can’t be an officer, but it’s okay to be a squad leader as soon as you go in. But it’s okay to see whether they have the ability. If you don’t have the ability and don’t want to take risks in the army, you can also form an escort agency. You can usually help transport goods and make a lot of money and become a rich man, but you still have no problem with a well-off society.

As for the rest, it depends on their own ideas. If they want to do, let them go and break through.

It’s normal for young people to fail a few times, so there’s no need to worry about anything. Qilian, you can find a place to rest for a while. I have other things to talk about with the village chief, and you should be very familiar with it here.”

Qiaomu briefly explained her own ideas, but she might have to talk about the Hai Trade later, so she quickly sent her son away.
Chapter completed!
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