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Chapter 21 Talent(1/2)

 The reason why Wang Cheng came to the Polar Bear Country was because he was introduced by one of his comrades, saying that he knew a person who was doing business in the Bear Country and asked him to come to him and make money with him.

But who would have thought that as soon as they found him, they saw him being killed by several men from the Bear Country.

When several men from the Bear Kingdom saw Wang Cheng, they immediately wanted to catch him, but who knew that Wang Cheng's thin body in their eyes could actually explode with such strong power.

Wang Cheng ran away for a while.

So there was a scene where Wang Cheng was pointed at a gun, and Li Zhenjun and Wu Jian appeared to save him.

As for which army Wang Cheng belongs to, he did not say the number.

Li Zhenjun didn’t ask any more questions.

As early as on the train, Li Zhenjun had already seen that Wang Cheng was not simple and could never come from an ordinary army.

And when he saw the man from the Xiong Kingdom in front of him being shot dead, he didn't show any fear, which was enough to know that Wang Cheng had seen blood.

The reason why Li Zhenjun wanted to save him is very simple.

This is a talent, Li Zhenjun has other thoughts in it, not to mention they are all from the Dragon Kingdom.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Li Zhenjun asked.

Having just shot everyone, Li Zhenjun looked around and found that no one saw them, so they are safe now, at least for a short time.

"Find an opportunity to return to China." Wang Cheng replied.

"Are you interested in making money?" Li Zhenjun asked.

Talent is indispensable in Li Zhenjun's plan. What's more, he has a special talent like Wang Cheng and a large number of comrades.

At that time, through Wang Cheng, we can recruit a large number of talents with excellent professional quality.

This is a very profitable thing.

Wang Cheng looked at Li Zhenjun, "Thank you very much for saving me, but I don't do things for people like you."

Li Zhenjun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but before he could speak, Wu Jian spoke first.

"Wang Cheng, what do you mean? Let's not mention that we saved you. Please be polite when you speak." Wu Jian said angrily.

It's okay to insult him, but it's not okay to insult Li Zhenjun!

"Even if you don't save me, I can leave safely." Wang Cheng was not angry at Wu Jian's words at all, but instead said something very proud.

Li Zhenjun heard this and looked at him with interest.

Wu Jian said angrily: "I want to see how powerful you are today!"

After Wu Jian finished speaking, he stepped forward and punched Wang Cheng fiercely.

Wang Cheng quickly took two steps back, "I don't want to hurt you."

Hearing this, Wu Jian became even more angry. This clearly shows that he looks down on him!

Wu Jian clenched his fists with both hands and continued to hit Wang Cheng.

Li Zhenjun watched quietly from the side, without stopping Wu Jian or intervening. He also wanted to see how strong Wang Cheng was.

In this small room, Wu Jian's attacks were fierce, but Wang Cheng was able to successfully block Wu Jian's attacks every time.

Wu Jian punched Wang Cheng on the cheek. Wang Cheng took the opportunity to raise his hand and grab Wu Jian's forearm, and then struck out with an elbow.

Wu Jian quickly bent his arms and blocked the blow with his elbow.

However, the force coming from his arm caused Wu Jian to take a step back. At the same time, the hand he was holding turned over, his fingers formed into claws, and he grabbed Wang Cheng's arm.

Wang Cheng caught sight of him, stepped forward, flipped his arm, and punched him with an uppercut.

Wu Jian was not afraid at all. He raised his hand to block and at the same time violently raised his leg to kick away.

Wang Cheng quickly retracted his hand and blocked with both hands.

Wu Jian's kick was so powerful that Wang Cheng took two steps back and hit the wall.

Wang Cheng steadied his steps and sprinted fiercely, hitting elbows, hooking knees, uppercuts, and punches. Under Wang Cheng's fierce offensive, Wu Jian began to retreat step by step.

"Okay."

At this time Li Zhenjun spoke.

Wu Jian, who was knocked back, stabilized his steps and retracted his hand.

Looking at Wang Cheng, Wu Jian still looked unhappy and said: "My boxing and kicking skills are good, but please be polite when you speak."

If the fight continues, Wu Jian is no match for Wang Cheng, and Li Zhenjun can see that Wang Cheng is not using all his strength.

After many killing moves, he stopped and changed his moves.

There is still a gap between Wu Jian and professionally trained Wang Cheng.

"Do you know what I do?" Li Zhenjun was very satisfied with Wang Cheng's strength.

"I don't know." Wang Cheng shook his head.

"I'll give you ten thousand a month to help me." Li Zhenjun's words shocked Wang Cheng.

What is the concept of ten thousand a month?

A lot? A lot!

You can become a household worth 10,000 yuan in one month!

Others worked hard for only ten yuan or dozens of yuan a month, but for him, ten thousand yuan directly multiplied hundreds or thousands of times!

Wang Cheng must admit that he is moved.

With this money, the elderly parents at home can enjoy a comfortable life, and my sister and brother can have tuition fees to continue their studies.

But Wang Cheng's answer made Li Zhenjun very dissatisfied.

"I refuse." Wang Cheng shook his head.

Just as Wu Jian was about to speak, he was stopped by Li Zhenjun's look, and he swallowed back the words as soon as they reached his lips.

"Can you tell me the reason?"

Li Zhenjun is always very patient with talents.

Wang Cheng thought for a while and said, "I don't help the flour seller."

"What? Selling flour?" Wu Jian called out in surprise.

"Who told you we were selling that thing? We won't do anything to annihilate our descendants!" Wu Jian said quickly, looking a little excited.

Wang Cheng was stunned when he heard this and looked suspicious: "Aren't you guys?"

"Who told you we are? Don't slander us!" Wu Jian quickly retorted.

"Then your guns..." Wang Cheng didn't finish his sentence. He knew that he had misunderstood.

This time it was Li Zhenjun who explained to him: "Guns are only for self-defense. We are serious businessmen."

Under Wang Cheng's dubious gaze, Li Zhenjun told him what he did.

After listening to Li Zhenjun's explanation, Wang Cheng immediately agreed. He is not a fool.

The purpose of his coming to the polar bear country is to make money. Now someone is hiring him for ten thousand a month without violating his own principles. Anyone who refuses such a beautiful job is a fool.

"Boss."

Seeing this, Li Zhenjun smiled.

Is ten thousand more than a month?

In this era when the per capita annual income is several hundred yuan, more than ten thousand yuan is a lot, which is a huge sum of money.

But in Li Zhenjun's eyes, ten thousand yuan for Wang to do his own work is not expensive at all.

When it comes to talents, Li Zhenjun is never stingy.

What does it take to build the "empire" Li Zhenjun wants?

First, capital.

Second, talent.

Third, rules.

Once you have capital, you need talents to help you do things, and once you have these, you must have strict rules.

Now Li Zhenjun's team is still a grassroots team. The most important thing is to accumulate original capital first, and there is no need to panic when setting rules.

As soon as Wang Cheng agreed, Wu Jian immediately smiled playfully.

Everything was just a misunderstanding. Once the misunderstanding was solved, Wu Jian laughed and asked Wang Cheng.

"Brother Wang Cheng, can you tell me which army you are from? You are so good at boxing and kicking."

Glancing at Wu Jian who was holding his shoulders, Wang Cheng's expression softened a lot and he said with a smile: "I can't tell you this. The army has rules and cannot reveal the number of the army."

"That's fine, but you can teach me two moves when you have time." Wu Jian chuckled.

Wang Cheng hesitated. It seemed that the army did not clearly stipulate that teaching could not be carried out.
To be continued...
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