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Chapter 198 [This is going to take off] (Da Zhang Qiuyue

Chapter 198 [This is about to take off]

Let Lao Jiang and his wife recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestral home, turn the feuding of the first and second houses into friendship, and then merge the Song family into one, with a unified voice to the outside world, and they will become the "Song family".

So what if Liu Shiwei was beaten into a dog in the ring?

Isn't this Song Zhicun's victory?

So what if your face is trampled down to the bottom?

Isn’t it still the Song family boxing fighting the Song family boxing?

The meat is rotten in the pot!

As long as the old Jiang lineage merges with the second brother of the Song family in HK and recognizes their ancestors, then the public opinion can completely restore the current public opinion!

Fighting is an internal competition between Song family boxing. No matter who wins or loses, it is the Song family boxing that wins!

Then it’s not a matter of losing face, but the Song Family Quan has strong foreign aid! Oh no, it should be said that it’s domestic aid!

In the future, Songjiaquan’s status in the HK martial arts world will only increase!

Not convinced? If not, why don’t you find a master who can beat Liu Shiwei to pieces?!

Such a master has joined my Song family!!

This is the only way Mr. Song has come up with to save the crisis!

In the morning, after Song Chengye heard his second brother tell him his father's order, after a while, he figured out what the old man had planned!

But at this moment, the young man named Chen Nuo in front of him actually figured out his purpose in a moment!

What is this called? This is called brain aura!

Think about how ignorant your second brother Song Gaoyuan is...

idiot!

·

Chen Nuo also tasted it.

This Song Chengye is a smart man and a powerful character.

The Song family still has talents!

That Song Zhicun had an old-school style, was calm and watertight, and had some tricks up his sleeve, but he was obviously getting tired.

Song Gaoyuan didn't understand. Just before the ring started yesterday, when he was ordered to come out to greet him, he didn't speak much and his attitude was not very enthusiastic. Especially, he looked a little arrogant... It seemed that he didn't have much ability.

This Song Chengye is a ruthless person!

The car accident was arranged on the way, and in order to stop the competition, he even jumped into the pit and crashed into it!

"In addition to recognizing the ancestors and remerging the first and second houses, there are probably other things like revising the family tree." Chen Nuo asked with a smile: "Is there anything else?"

Song Chengye thought for a while: "The old man didn't say anything, but I have some ideas of my own. You can talk to Senior Brother Jiang about it.

If he is willing, he can put up a dotted line as 'chief instructor' in the Song Family Martial Arts School and receive a salary every year. He doesn't have to stay in HK on weekdays, and he doesn't have to teach disciples in the Martial Arts School.

It's just that every year, some important competitions and grand gatherings in the martial arts world would invite him to attend as a veteran of the Song family boxing.

If Senior Brother Jiang is willing, I will decide the annual salary, one million a year!"

Well, it's okay.

One million in 2001 was a lot.

"...Also, there is your senior brother Haonan. If he is willing, he can join our Song Family Martial Arts School and be judged by his seniority. The identity of a ninth-generation senior brother who carries the tripod is indispensable.

On weekdays, you can also participate in some important boxing matches as a disciple of the Song Family Boxing! All the prize money for each participation belongs to him. In addition, the martial arts gym also provides an appearance fee!

Liu Shiwei's previous appearance fee started at HK$100,000 per fight, so it can be set according to his standards.

For major competitions, appearance fees can be negotiated separately.”

Let Zhang Linsheng replace Liu Shiwei and be the number one boxer at the Song Family Martial Arts School?

Forget it.

Chen Nuo knew very well that without his own "control", Brother Haonan's skills were not strong enough for Liu Shiwei to fight with one hand!

If he really wants to replace Liu Shiwei in a game, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death if he doesn't have two or three games.

"My senior brother doesn't like HK, but he will still come back to Jinling with us, and my master is not willing to let my senior brother become a boxer and compete with others. Yesterday was just an accident. You want my senior brother to become the member of your Song Family Martial Arts School

Professional boxers, forget this idea."

Song Chengye sighed.

Lao Jiang's role as "chief instructor" is actually just a secondary goal because in yesterday's competition, Lao Jiang lost after all!

People who practice martial arts will decide whether to win or lose. No matter how capable you are, if you lose, you lose.

But Zhang Linsheng is his primary target!

Who is Liu Shiwei? Not only the true disciple trained by Song Zhicun to prevent old age, but also the number one fighter that the Song Family Martial Arts School has spent all its resources on in recent years!

It is the Song family that stands firm in this industry and has a golden brand name!

In recent years, he has gradually gained the title of "Hong Kong's Little Invincible", a veritable new generation of number one master.

The winner of the ring competition!

Every year, the Song family participates in the competitions and group competitions held in Australia, relying on Liu Shiwei to compete for titles and show off! It is also a way for the Song family to make money!

It is now abandoned.

Naturally, we need someone who can fill this hole.

That brother Jinling Haonan is the most suitable candidate.

He defeated Liu Shiwei, and he did so in such a brutal way, completely crushing the majesty Liu Shiwei had built up over the years in the ring!

After today's media release, it can be imagined that this "Brother Jinling Haonan" is in the limelight.

If he officially joins the Song Family Martial Arts School at this time...

The momentum is completely different!

Chen Nuo squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then made the conditions.

"I will help you play one game a year! You can choose the most important one. The contract is for three years, and the annual training fee and nominal fee are one million Hong Kong dollars! If there is a game, all the bonuses will be given to us, and the appearance fee will also be calculated."

Song Chengye thought for a while: "Three games a year!"

"Two games." Chen Nuo shook his head: "My senior brother is not interested in being a boxer, so there is no need to talk about it any more."

Song Chengye sighed: "Okay! Two shows a year, and other conditions will be as you said."

"Senior brother's matters, signing fees, competition and bonus appearance fees, etc., these must be kept hidden from my master." Chen Nuo shook his head: "Otherwise, if my master finds out, this matter will be ruined."

"good!"

The two agreed on the terms of the deal, and Song Chengye breathed a sigh of relief.

After the deal was negotiated, the next step was to eat and chat.

Song Chengye was indeed a talented person, both eloquent and knowledgeable. There was no lull in his conversation. Even Zhu Dazhi, who was hunched over his food, was not left out in the cold.

Speaking of his future ideals, Chen Nuo could tell... If this third young master of the Song family could take power in the future, I am afraid that the Song family's industry would be transformed.

He thought to himself that the idea of ​​promoting the martial arts gym as a cultural industry was very correct.

In particular, the market he is targeting is not overseas, but the mainland heading north.

“There are more than one billion people who share the same sect and culture, and I’ve heard that our compatriots in the mainland grew up watching Hong Kong movies and have a culturally nostalgic empathy.

If we don’t open up such a market, but spend a lot of money to go to North America every year to open up the foreign market, it’s really not worth the gain.”

Song Chengye smiled and said: "I will definitely work in the film and television industry in the future. Entertainment is the battering ram of the cultural industry! If a Kung Fu-themed film and television drama becomes popular, and my Song Family Quan signature is embedded in it, it will be great."

It can attract a large number of viewers to become fans of our Song family boxing, and when the time comes to open a martial arts gym, we can also recruit a lot of disciples."

Chen Nuo is willing to praise Song Laosan's ideas.

The idea is also correct.

But... doing film and television...

Forget it, just be happy.

This is not because the Hong Kong film industry has already sunk. Film and television production can also be combined with the mainland market to expand northward.

The problem is...

It is now the second half of 2001!

Song Chengye wants to take over the family business, but he's afraid it will take a year and a half before he can do so.

In one year... it will be 2002.

The epidemic in 2003... the film industry suffered a heavy blow!

For half a year, no one dared to enter the cinema.

Make a movie?

Let’s live through 2003 first and then talk about it.

·

In my memory, the Saas in 2003 directly caused the complete collapse of Hong Kong's already dying film industry.

Then there are the employees in the Hong Kong film and television industry. Before the large-scale migration northward to find jobs, Hong Kong filmmakers had also begun to go northward, but the scale was not very large. It was not until 2003 that the local film industry completely collapsed after the epidemic, and countless Hong Kong people in the film and television industry

Only then did all the employees go northward en masse as if they were fleeing.

By the way, in fact, in the next few years, the TV screen was filled with anti-Japanese dramas, such as "Tearing the Japanese apart".

In fact, I really don’t blame the mainland film and television industry.

In fact, most of the people who created these action scenes were action directors from the Hong Kong film and television industry who went north to beg for food.

Before the army of Hong Kong film professionals went north, mainland action movies were actually very crude in terms of action scenes.

Even the legendary dramas such as "White Eyebrow Hero" or "Gan Jiu Mei" are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but the action scenes are terrible.

Hitting with a palm and cutting with a knife are all accompanied by crackling explosions and sound and light special effects.

It's all about stream of consciousness.

Why? I can’t design a fight scene!!

The scene of tearing up Japanese soldiers with your hands looks like a routine from old Hong Kong movies, crazy and full of violence.

Hong Kong people have a very poor sense of history. This kind of heartbreaking action scenes are very common in old Hong Kong movies, but when placed in anti-Japanese dramas, they are very inconsistent. As a result, the drama turned into a divine drama and became a ridicule for later generations of netizens.

of stalks.

Mainland action scenes were actually very miserable before Hong Kong people went north.

The only one that was well filmed was the 1998 version of "Water Margin" produced by CCTV. The fighting scenes were very exciting.

But...Water Margin invited Yuan Heping and Yuan Baye to be the military commander!

In the martial arts industry, we are number one in the world! No one can object to our iron-clad brand!

Zhang Dabeard was the chief producer of the 1998 CCTV version of Water Margin. After enjoying the benefits, he invited Hong Kong martial arts actors to join him in a series of Jin Yong dramas he later filmed.

·

After finishing the meal, Song Chengye politely sent Chen Nuo and Zhu Dazhi back.

Before leaving the tea restaurant, Song Chengye also gave Chen Nuo a gift.

In a brocade box, when opened, the yellow silk satin is a jade.

A Buddhist amulet carved from the finest mutton-fat white jade.

Chen Nuo looked at it and smiled.

"A little thought." Song Chengye smiled.

Everyone knows what it means.

If the deal we just negotiated comes to fruition, Mr. Jiang You will be paid one million a year by the boss. Brother Haonan’s nominal boxing fee will be one million a year, as well as boxing appearance fees.

Chen Nuo didn’t get anything!

How could someone as smart as Song Chengye make such a mistake?

This Buddha amulet is a gift to Chen Nuo.

Chen Nuo picked it up and squeezed it in his hand. It was quite thick and a lot of jade material was used.

Very cumbersome.

This thing can't be bought for two to three hundred thousand yuan.

In 2001, Song Chengye also knew the economic level and per capita income of mainland China.

I feel that this gift is substantial enough and worth giving.

Chen Nuo smiled, threw the box away casually, and stuffed the jade token into his pocket.

This thing... After sending it back to Northwest Guo, there was a schoolbag at home!

"Mr. Chen, I'm asking you to help me get this thing done. If it's done, I'll give you a thank you gift."

Song Chengye smiled politely: "And... what I said before has always been valid! Talents are rare. If you are willing to come to HK for development anytime, let me know at any time, and I will definitely welcome you!"

Huh?

This is treating yourself as Duke Zhou.

Chen Nuo smiled.

Let’s talk again.

If you concentrate on making movies, if you are not dead in 2003, I will come to find you.

But then, you won’t be the one recruiting me.

Instead, I took you in.

·

After returning to the hotel and watching Song Chengye get into the car and leave, Chen Nuo took Zhu Dazhi and turned back to the room.

Zhu Dazhi had a round belly after eating today, but he was actually not very satisfied.

"Master Nuo, why is that guy named Song so stingy about what he treats guests to?

The last pot of rice that was served was so hard that the rice was even cooked!”

Chen Nuo rolled his eyes: "Come on, that's claypot rice with preserved meat! That's what claypot rice looks like, with a layer of rice crackers on the outside! Your sister is stuffed in between!"

"I don't have a sister! I only have one sister, and I let Brother Lei sleep with me."

"..."

·

After sending Zhu Dazhi back to his room, Chen Nuo turned around and went to Lao Jiang's room to knock on the door.

The person who opened the door was Song Qiaoyun.

Chen Nuo called "Master's wife" politely. After entering the door, he saw Lao Jiang sitting on the sofa in the room, holding a cigarette in one hand and holding a teacup in the other.

Seeing Chen Nuo come in, Lao Jiang snorted and then looked away.

Huh? Ignore me?

Chen Nuo smiled.

Comrade Fusheng, you are drifting.

Have you forgotten about the 120,000 Hanoi coins?

Or have you forgotten about being beaten black and blue by the Deer Queen?

Are you ignoring me?

I've brought you a job worth one million a year.

It's much easier than your strenuous effort to go out and risk your life to carry out a commission wearing the vest of "There's no need to talk about things that don't exist"!

Chen Nuo walked over with a smile and first placed a plastic bag on the table in front of Comrade Jiang.

"Master, I've packed the roasted goose for you. I heard it's a time-honored restaurant and the taste is very authentic."

Lao Jiang raised his head and glanced at Chen Nuo: "Running out to play again?"

"Yes, the martial arts competition is over, and today we just play around." Chen Nuo smiled, took out the packing box from the plastic bag, and the chopsticks, and handed them to Lao Jiang.

Taking a quick look, I found that there were some invitations and greetings on the table.

Colorful and colorful, there are seven or eight copies.

He picked it up and took a look: "Master, where did these come from?"

Lao Jiang sighed and said nothing.

Song Qiaoyun came over and sat next to Chen Nuo, and said slowly: "They are all martial arts gyms in the HK martial arts world. I came to visit this morning to give them away. The ones who came were all gym owners and so on, and some of them did not come in person.

Come, I also sent an invitation from a disciple."

Yo ho?

Chen Nuo smiled.

It seems that the martial arts colleagues in HK are very smart.

This lineage of Lao Jiang beat the second room of the Song family to pieces.

As for the HK martial arts industry, those who have been suppressed by the Song family's momentum in recent years have all taken action after hearing the news!

"They all want to recruit the master, right?" Chen Nuo laughed: "We defeated the Song family in the ring, and those other people must want to recruit the master. This is a trade-off, and they will want to use us to rob them in the future.

After the Song family lost this time, the space was vacated."

"Lin Sheng won the arena, but I lost." Lao Jiang snorted angrily and said coldly.

"It's the same, Lin Sheng is also your disciple, isn't he?" Chen Nuo smiled.

Seeing that Lao Jiang didn't take the chopsticks, Chen Nuo simply put the chopsticks into Song Qiaoyun's hands, and then gave the box of roasted goose to Song Qiaoyun.

"Master Wife, try it, I think it tastes good."

Song Qiaoyun had a kind temperament and was too embarrassed to refuse, so he took a piece of roast goose with his chopsticks and took a small bite.

"Doesn't it taste good? I think it's quite delicious. It's just that I can't get used to the dipping sauce used here. It's too sweet." Chen Nuo smiled, then got up and ran to pick up the kettle and shake it.

The older generation is like this. Even if they are staying in a hotel and there is mineral water provided by the hotel in the room, they will not drink it cold.

I like to use an electric kettle to heat up water.

There was indeed water in the electric kettle, but Chen Nuo did not drink it. Instead, he picked up the mineral water bottle and poured himself a glass of water.

Turning his head, he saw that after Song Qiaoyun's persuasion, Lao Jiang finally ate a piece of roast goose and was chewing it.

"Master, I have to tell you, don't use the electric kettle to boil water when you stay in a hotel in the future.

I heard that many unqualified guests like to use electric kettles to boil water when staying in hotels, and put their underwear in the kettle to boil for disinfection and cleaning..."

puff!!!!

Lao Jiang spit out the roasted goose in one bite!

"You! Get out!!!!"

"Really, don't believe it, it's true." Chen Nuo said seriously.

Lao Jiang was so angry that his nose was not his nose or his eyes: "Do you have to say such disgusting things to me while I'm eating?"

Chen Nuo walked over and patted Lao Jiang's spine, calming down the master, and then said: "Well, the third son of the Song family, that Song Chengye, came to see me today."

"?" Lao Jiang also looked serious, frowned at Chen Nuo, and said in a deep voice: "What does he want from you?"

"Look for me to be your lobbyist." Chen Nuo said with a smile: "People have noticed that, for us people, I am a military advisor."

"military adviser?"

"Yes. Crouching dragon and phoenix chick."

"..."

This is shameless!

Lao Jiang rolled his eyes.

Song Qiaoyun said steadily: "That's not wrong. It was Chen Nuo's idea to let Lin Sheng appear in yesterday's competition, which saved our dignity."

"..." Lao Jiang sighed and said helplessly: "What did Song Chengye say to you?"

"The old man of the Song family said that he would hold a family banquet tomorrow night and invite us to dinner. What he means is that he probably wants to make peace with you."

With that said, Chen Nuo told Lao Jiang and his wife the ideas he had analyzed after talking to Song Chengye.

"...The general meaning, I guess that's it. My idea is very clear, as long as you recognize your ancestors and return to the clan, and the two houses are one, then the meat will rot in the pot.

In this competition, the Song family regained all the face they lost.

If one of our own loses to our own, it is not considered a defeat, at best it is considered a competition within the same sect."

Lao Jiang and Song Qiaoyun looked at each other, then lowered their heads and thought about it.

Teacher Jiang shook his head: "It's nothing to do with discord. They originally came to us for this matter.

There is no need to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan, and merge the two houses into one.

We live a good life in Jinling and don't want to mix with these people.

When your wife's father was still alive, he said that they live their lives and we live our lives.

This time the matter is over and we will return to Jinling. From now on, we can just stay on the same page and never interact with each other again.

There is no need to worry about merging clans."

After hearing this, Chen Nuo looked at Song Qiaoyun.

Song Qiaoyun didn't speak, but he obviously had no objection and agreed with Chiang Kai-shek's idea.

Chen Nuo sighed.

"Master, I have something to ask you."

"What?"

"Tell me, if a martial arts practitioner loses his place and loses face, will he just give up?"

Lao Jiang frowned and said nothing.

Chen Nuo said slowly: "The second brother of the Song family has lost to your family for three generations in a row. Three generations of people, after losing, have to fight back again and again to regain their face.

This time, they failed again.

Do you think they can let it go?"

Lao Jiang's face was a little complicated.

"Master, let me be honest. If you want to keep the water from the well and not the river, I'm afraid you are wrong! Your generation has no problem. You and Song Zhicun have already fought, and they will not challenge you again.

But my senior brother won.

From now on, the Song family's challenge will be on Lin Sheng.

In front of everyone, the ninth generation disciple of the Song family clearly lost. So many people watched, and the media, newspapers and magazines published it.

People open martial arts schools to recruit disciples. If the eldest disciple who carries the flag by himself loses, how big a loss is that?

How could it not be found back?

If you want to stop, just stop.

In the future, I think people from the Song family will definitely come to trouble my senior brother.

If one Liu Shiwei loses, he still needs to train Zhang Shiwei and Li Shiwei to come out. If one loses, he will be replaced by another. He has to win before he can give up.

If you don’t win it back, your face will fall to the ground forever and cannot be picked up. How can you open a martial arts gym and do business?”

Lao Jiang and Song Qiaoyun looked at each other.

"Our department is still a bit thin.

Look, old Chiang, you are just three disciples.

My senior brother Wu Dao went to work as a magician.

I don't like practicing martial arts.

There is only one Lin Sheng left who can still fight and can inherit your skills.

But he's the only one.

I think that Song Zhicun has quite a few apprentices. I took a quick look yesterday and there were more than a dozen! I’m afraid there are still some who haven’t come yet!

I had two fights yesterday. Although Lin Sheng won, he was almost crippled. His arms were so swollen that he couldn't even see them anymore. He feared that it would take him several months to recover.

If they send apprentices again, they will come to challenge them one by one... one, two, three, five, eight, ten...

I, brother Haonan, should stop doing anything and just wait to compete with others every year.

By the way, I need to buy him some more medical insurance.

A Lin Sheng is simply not enough to fight!

Otherwise, you will suffer a lot and accept another thirty or fifty apprentices from him?"

As soon as these words were said, neither Chiang Kai-shek nor Song Qiaoyun said anything.

They are all kind people!

How could Lao Jiang and Song Qiaoyun leave such a big hidden danger to their apprentices?

Doesn't this harm his own disciple?

Why bother to take on thirty or fifty more disciples? It's just a joke, and Lao Jiang doesn't even bother to pay attention to it.

"You mean, peace has been made?" Lao Jiang subconsciously asked Chen Nuo.

As if unconsciously, it had become Chiang Kai-shek's habit to listen to Chen Nuo's ideas.

Comrade Jiang Fusheng has completely fallen into the trap!

"It's definitely possible to make peace." Chen Nuo said with a smile, "But how to make peace, we have to talk about it."

The couple looked at Chen Nuo.

Chen Nuo didn't show off, and said slowly: "What the Song family wants is external caliber, and this falsehood can be used by him.

It doesn't matter whether you recognize your ancestors and return to your clan or merge your two families into one clan.

But we cannot lower our head, nor can we be pressured by others.

Haven't they always been obsessed with burning incense?

I think it's okay. You and your wife can go and offer incense to the ancestors of the second room, but make sure you make it clear that this is the junior offering incense to the ancestors. You don't have to kneel or worship! You also stand when you offer incense!

Similarly, the second brother of the Song family must send someone to offer incense to my master Song Ajin! And the importance of this person cannot be underestimated! The three brothers of the Song family must come!

This is called fairness.

Moreover, from now on, there can be no more martial arts fights between the two sides. One generation fights another, and the rotation goes on endlessly. This is the end of it."

Lao Jiang pondered for a while: "It is fair for both sides to offer incense to each other and pay respect to their ancestors."

Song Qiaoyun sighed softly: "I have no objection."

"One more thing, this merging of clans needs to be publicized to the outside world. Otherwise, the Song family's martial arts industry will suffer a major blow. They want us to make peace, and that's their intention."

"The publicity is up to him. You can write whatever you want. As long as it doesn't say that our second wife is bowing down, you can use any other name. I don't care about these." Lao Jiang shook his head.

"I've been told that you should be called the chief instructor of the Song Family Martial Arts School."

"ah?"

"Just putting a name on it and letting outsiders see it is equivalent to proof that our two houses are one."

Lao Jiang thought for a while: "If it's just in name, let him go. Anyway, I still have to go back to Jinling to teach."

"They said, I'll pay you back one million a year."

"..." Old Jiang was stunned.

But soon, the old man shook his head, this time with a very solemn expression: "No!"

Comrade Jiang Fusheng said calmly: "I lost in the ring and received a million dollars, how will it look like if I tell you?

Moreover, we have two houses together, and I still charge money from others. It sounds like the person who owns the second house has spent money to buy our big house back.

We can’t afford to lose this person!”

This is the character!

The character of the older generation.

Chen Nuo nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Comrade Jiang, you are this!"

Thumbs up.

Lao Jiang didn't care about Chen Nuo's flattery.

But then Chen Nuo said: "It doesn't matter if you don't accept the money.

However, there is no need to be so cheap to the Song family.

Anyway, they have money. This incident is equivalent to us filling the hole for them and recovering a lot of their losses."

"That's not possible." Lao Jiang shook his head.

"We don't need the money, we can give it to those who need it." Chen Nuo said with a smile.

With Lao Jiang's doubtful eyes, Chen Nuo said slowly: "My master Song Ajin has been poor all his life, selling popsicles on the streets. In fact, it is because he has experienced troubled times and his family has fallen into decline. Moreover, our master was also an anti-Japanese hero. He died.

A good man under the gun of the invading R army!

Master Song Ajin lived in poverty all his life in his hometown, but he was also cared for by his fellow villagers.

I think this million can be used to do some good deeds for Master’s hometown!

Let the Song family contribute this money to donate a Hope Primary School in your hometown in the name of you and your wife, Master!

What do you think of this idea?"

This is a great idea!

Lao Jiang thought about it, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

Song Qiaoyun sighed softly: "Old Jiang, I think the idea of ​​​​children is not a bad one."

Saying that, Song Qiaoyun looked at Chen Nuo: "This can be done this way. But when donating to the school, you don't have to use my name and your master's name, just use the name of my father Song Ajin. It will also accumulate some virtue for my father."

As for the matter, when it comes to this, it is basically settled.

As for Zhang Linsheng’s nominal fee and appearance fee for competing...

Of course I won’t mention it!

Otherwise, Chiang Kai-shek might have to clean up his family immediately!

·

That night, Song Chengye visited again and sent an invitation embossed with gold foil.

It is written in calligraphy, said to be Old Man Song's handwriting.

Lao Jiang accepted the invitation very seriously.

In the afternoon, Lao Jiang had asked Chen Nuo to go out and buy some pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

At that moment, Lao Jiang personally wrote a reply in the tone of a junior member of the Song family, and handed it to Song Chengye to take back.

Invitations and replies come one after another.

This is called old etiquette!

Seeing Chen Nuo standing aside with a relaxed smile, Song Chengye knew that the matter was done, nodded to Chen Nuo, and then left politely.

Chen Nuo is a man who knows how to do things.

Like a magic trick, he brought a bag of clothes and handed it to Song Qiaoyun.

"When I went out to buy pens and ink today, I bought two pairs of clothes. I'm going to the Song family for a banquet tomorrow. Master, I have to dress decently. We can't lose our reputation."

The clothes are Chinese-style Tang suits, which are ready-made clothes bought according to Lao Jiang's figure.

As soon as Song Qiaoyun touched the fabric, she knew it was expensive.

Lao Jiang next to him also sighed: "Chen Nuo, I know that you recently won a lottery and made a fortune, but you can't spend your money like this."

"I bought everything, and I can't return it." Chen Nuo said with a smile.

Lao Jiang was actually very grateful and angry towards Chen Nuo in his heart. This boy was not a worry-free person.

It's a pity that such a smart kid doesn't like to practice martial arts.

"But, there is one more thing I have to ask the master for. You are tired."

"What's up?"

Chen Nuo directly picked up the phone in the room and called back to his suite.

Not long after, outside the door, Brother Lei came with Zhu Dazhi.

Brother Lei looked a little excited, but Zhu Dazhi looked nervous.

Chen Nuo led the two of them to Lao Jiang and Song Qiaoyun.

First, he helped Lao Jiang sit down on the sofa.

Then he turned around and kicked Zhu Dazhi to the ground!

Zhu Dazhi moved quickly, bang bang bang, bang bang bang, his head hit the floor!

He raised his head, stared at Lao Jiang and shouted: "Master! I kowtow to you!"

Old Jiang was confused!

Chen Nuo smiled at the side and said: "Master, you see what I told you this afternoon, our sect is very thin.

If you take on another thirty or fifty apprentices, you won't be able to keep up.

But, if you charge one more, it shouldn’t be a problem, right?

Zhu Dazhi is an upright and simple person, so he is definitely a good material!"

Lao Jiang was caught off guard.

Brother Lei next to him felt as if a 10,000-ring whip had been fired in his heart, crackling!

God! This is a promising future!!

What are the abilities of Mr. Nuo and Zhang Linsheng!

After worshiping Lao Chiang, it is equivalent to becoming fellow disciples with Mr. Nuo!!

How small is this future?

This is not a road that is getting wider!

This is about to take off!

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