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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters heavy human debt

Chapter 852: A heavy debt of gratitude

If this plan really succeeds, Machuan County will no longer be a dead city, but the choke point from Jiangdu Province's Andong Province to Nanfu Province, and that geographical location will become a golden place in the blink of an eye.

Of course, Ye Fan also knows that it is very difficult for this huge plan to succeed. It is estimated that it will not be possible without 10,000 funds for road construction.

Sixty million, that is an astronomical figure. It is estimated that the county's large donation, plus the donations from myself, Sun Mingyu, the Ma family, and the Tie family will definitely not exceed 20,000. It is still far from the big goal of 60 million.

Very far.

However, if this big plan can really be realized, it will be a huge amount of political capital, and it will have an immeasurable effect on my future promotion.

Besides, what kind of credit does Asakawa have for its weather, geography, people and people now? Zhou Fude, the top leader, is no longer here, so all the credit must go to his own name. Ye Fan knows that opportunities are rare. If a county party secretary really comes, the lion's share will have to be given to someone else.

Grab it.

At 7:30 in the morning, Ye Fan was sitting in the office processing documents, but the phone rang. As soon as he took the phone, the thunderous roar of the old man Chen Xiaotian came from inside: "Sir, I have returned to the seventh paragraph. I have returned to the seventh paragraph."

It’s over, hahaha…”

The sound almost deafened Ye Fan's ears.

"Return to the seventh section, Mr. Chen, you mean..." Ye Fan was also startled and jumped up from his chair.

"Yes, it's absolutely true." Chen Xiaotian's lips were probably trembling, because what came over the phone was a bel canto vibrato, and it was also a hoarse tenor voice.

"Um, what, you...you ate the ginseng?" Ye Fan felt his scalp was numb. Swallowing the ginseng can increase his power, but the danger is too great.

Originally, I wanted to wait for a while before Chen Xiaotian's body stabilized before helping him to enter the stage of martial arts. Who knew that the old man was too impatient. In order to restore the seventh-level martial arts, he was so bold. Moreover, there was probably no one around at the time.

Watching from the side, that might kill someone.

"Hey, eat it, it's so dangerous, I almost didn't make it last night." Chen Xiaotian actually laughed out loud.

"You are too courageous. At least you have to ask me to come back and protect you. Otherwise, oh, it's too dangerous and scary." Ye Fan shuddered, but he didn't expect that the old man would actually be eaten.

"I...I'm afraid that I won't be able to bear it and hurt you. Anyway, I'm old and my life is worthless. If I can't help it, I'll just kill myself. I've even written a suicide note. Fortunately, hehe, fortunately

..." Chen Xiaotian looked a little embarrassed.

"Forget it, since you've eaten it, you've eaten it. It's a blessing among misfortunes. However, you should stabilize yourself during this period and try to get rid of all the medicinal effects of ginseng. Otherwise, there will be sequelae." Ye Fan said cautiously.

He warned. Regarding Chen Xiaotian, Ye Fan had quite complicated feelings for him. After getting along for such a long time, the old man's performance was remarkable. Gradually, Ye Fan even regarded the old man as his grandfather.

However, Chen Xiaotian was very knowledgeable and kept his promises. He always regarded himself as Ye Fan's subordinate. He called Ye Fan a young master and was regarded as Mr. Ye in front of outsiders.

It was even more ridiculous before. He insisted on calling Ye Fan the Lord, but later Ye Fan strongly rejected it. He was afraid that he would have nightmares. For an old man in his 50s to call himself the Lord of a 20-year-old young man, that is too outrageous in modern society.

It took a while, but luckily it was changed in the end.

"I will pay attention, Young Master. This life was given by Young Master, and this life will belong to Young Master for the rest of my life." Chen Xiaotian did not forget to show his loyalty, and the old man was grateful in his heart.

"Forget it, Mr. Chen, you can do whatever you like. However, the family affairs of Chairman Hu of Shuizhou Taixing Paper Co., Ltd. probably need to be settled. Since you have returned to the level of seven levels of open source, with our

It's nothing for the two of them to hook up with Chen Yinkui." Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and saw the light of day.

I felt bad because I owed Chairman Hu Shilin a favor all the time. I wanted to solve it for a long time but couldn't get away for a while.

Besides, Chen Yinkui, a god from the South China Sea, whose family is too powerful, has to attract Ye Fan's careful attention.

Ye Fan always has to think about his family. People like Gou Chen Yinkui, a gangster, black cat Shang Tiantu, ghost hand Luo Mai, golden rabbit Wan Dongquan and other powerful figures in Shuizhou.

Compared with the Gouchen family, they are just children.

In the past, Tie Zhanxiong was a little frightened when he talked about the Gouchen family in Nanhai, and he always told Ye Fan not to go and make trouble.

Chen Xiaotian's successful recovery of skills has greatly increased Ye Fan's strength, and naturally he has put down a lot of worries.

In this world, although guns are rampant, there are still gangs and lakes on the side of gangsters. The big fist is the last word, and it is still the wise saying here.

Here, strength is the most important thing. Two seventh-level masters, no matter how tyrannical the Gouchen family is, they still have to weigh their weight.

"Young Master can't get away, why don't I just go to Nanhai and try that guy's legs? I guess that guy is about the same strength as me." Chen Xiaotian said immediately. This guy couldn't stand the loneliness as soon as he recovered his skills. Ye

Fan's face is covered with black lines.

I cursed in my heart: "A militant element."

In fact, he also knew that Chen Xiaotian had no other interests at all except being obsessed with practicing martial arts. He just kept thinking about his master's last words and spent his life aiming to defeat the famous martial arts master Chen Wubo of Chen style Tai Chi. What Chen Xiaotian said was nothing more than

I just want to repay the favor.

"No, you have just recovered. Your inner breath is not stable yet, so you must not act rashly. If you accidentally fall down again, I don't have a second ginseng for you. If we want to take action in the South China Sea, let's do it together.

Take action, let me take the lead." Ye Fan solemnly confessed.

"Okay, but, Master, you should be at the second level of the seventh level now, right?" Chen Xiaotian asked in a low voice.

"Haha..." Ye Fan only smiled and did not answer, which made the old man Chen Xiaotian very depressed. He could not guess Ye Fan's true realm. Naturally, the old man was very curious. The realm of Chinese martial arts is difficult to know without a real competition.

.

Unless there is a big difference of two or three levels between the two of you, for example, if Ye Fan is a seventh-level, third-, fourth-, or fifth-level warrior, he can sometimes feel something. But if the person is not using his power, it will be difficult to tell the difference.

Martial arts rank is just a relatively illusory concept. It is actually a manifestation of strength. For example, kicking and breaking seven thick green bricks is just a superficial phenomenon.

For example, when the seventh-level high-strength force is exerted, the force of one kick should be about four to five thousand kilograms. The powerful ones can even reach seven or eight thousand kilograms. The one where an eighth-level master kicks down a tree as thick as a bowl.

It doesn't take much effort.

"Sigh... Chen Wubo must have reached the third level. Compared with him, I am still far behind. I can only pin my hope on the young master." After Chen Xiaotian became so enthusiastic, he seemed quite disappointed.

Because he thought of how powerful Chen Wubo was, it would be impossible to catch up with him in this life, because age is not forgiving after all, and being able to stably reach the seventh level was considered a blessing, and Chen Xiaotian didn't have much extravagant expectations.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, that day is not far away, haha." Ye Fan comforted him with a smile, thinking: "I have now reached the peak of the seventh level. In three or four years, I can hit the eighth level. Really.

Only when you reach 8th dan can you truly join the ranks of the world's top masters. Masters at this level can already be called super masters. Seventh dan can only be said to be first-rate masters.

"It's not far, could it be that Young Master..." Listening to Ye Fan's confident words, the old man Chen Xiaotian's mind became active again.

"Seventh level peak, this is my true state now." Ye Fan simply shook it off to prevent the old man from feeling suspicious and uncomfortable all day long.

"Ah, peak, really... really..." Chen Xiaotian's lips trembled, he really couldn't believe his ears.

"Yeah" Ye Fan responded.

Although the voice was very soft, it was no less powerful than an atomic bomb explosion in Chen Xiaotian's ears. There was silence for a long time before he heard the old man sigh: "Sir, your achievements will probably shock the martial arts world.

Then the four outstanding talents among the young generation in the martial arts world, Chen Yinkui, a god from the South China Sea, Feigiao Hengbaigan from the Mobei, Miss Feng from the West Xinjiang, and Du Ziyue from the East have all eclipsed in front of you.

, it’s just rubbish

They are all around 30 years old. How old are you? In your early 20s, you are already at the peak of the seventh level. I, Chen Xiaotian, am lucky to be able to follow the young master in this life."

"Haha, I'm just a little lucky. I'm not a genius." Ye Fan said modestly.

"Luck, it's impossible." Chen Xiaotian shook his head and said: "For example, Miss Feng Si in Xijiang Civet Cat Climb, she has a good family background, financial resources, and a master who was promoted to 7th Dan at the age of only 28. That

, it’s hard work, it’s luck. Young Master, you can’t compare with them, but your achievements are higher than theirs..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. You can recover well. Also, please pay attention to whether you can find a few young people who have talents that can be developed. We might as well recruit a few of them when we need them.

It’s easy to use.” Ye Fan explained.

"Master, please tell me your specific requirements. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I will keep an eye on you." Chen Xiaotian felt something in his heart, knowing that the master was going to develop his own power.

"You can't be over 30 years old, and your martial arts level can't be less than 3rd level. You must be completely loyal to me. Of course, you can give it to him and I can make great efforts to train them. Following me will definitely be worth the money, and you will never regret it in this life.

"Furthermore, I have a sense of justice and will not do anything harmful to the world." Ye Fan's domineering aura appeared, and Chen Xiaotian, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to feel something and became more and more respectful.

An old man like Chen Xiaotian only admires those who are stronger than him. Other things, such as money, power, and beauties, are like dirt in front of him. In the past, this old man hid in the countryside and was so poor that he didn't complain.

What have you been through?

"Dr. Hu, I will handle your son's affairs before the end of the year. Don't worry. I'm sorry that it has been delayed for so long." Ye Fan said.

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