Chapter 651 650 Why not eat meat and confession financial talents
Because he had no money, Chu Fan could not create favorable and wealthy living conditions for Zhang Guangmu, so in terms of the contract, he directly gave him the best treatment he could.
The contract that Chu Fan gave to Zhang Guangmu was a senior-level swordsman contract, and the conditions in all aspects were directly equivalent to Li Xiaoxiao.
Who is Li Xiaoxiao?
The most talented and powerful person of this generation of Feihong Sect, he was a popular swordsman who was trained as his own son by the previous generation of masters. The masters of all the major sects had offered him an olive branch.
The most outrageous thing is that the contract Chu Fan gave Zhang Guangmu did not restrict Zhang Guangmu's personal freedom.
That is to say...
Zhang Guangmu can leave if he wants to, and stay if he wants to.
Regardless of how many hips the Feihong Sect has now, after all they are also a serious top swordsmanship club, and they can offer such a contract. Not to mention anything else, at least the human touch is straight away.
Under the candlelight, after Zhang Guangmu signed the contract, all Feihong's secret sword skills were open to him.
In theory, this is illegal.
But who made Chu Fan the leader?
In Chu Fan's opinion, the saying "A long journey can tell a horse's power, but time can tell a person's heart" is very limiting.
After witnessing the performance of Mu Youhai and Mike Gaade with his own eyes, Chu Fan believed that "the strong wind knows the strong grass, and the rough wind knows the honest minister".
After experiencing a life-and-death ordeal, Chu Fan wished he could give half of all the good things to Zhang Guangmu.
Li Xiaoxiao, the strongest person in the Feihong Sect today, has no objections to this, and even feels that his head brother has finally done his job.
The two reached a consensus, so there was no such dialogue as "Chu Fan, you will regret it!" and "Li Xiaoxiao, I am the leader!"
After having enough wine and food, Chu Fan arranged the best rooms for Zhang Guangmu and Lin Zhitong to stay in.
After that, Chu Fan did not stop and immediately began to deal with the bodies of McGaade and Mu Youhai.
In modern society, murder is a serious crime.
However, considering that both deceased persons had professional swordsman certificates and were "illegal entry-level murderers," there is a lot of room for maneuver.
After contacting the local police station, relevant staff quickly came to the door.
Just two hours later, the forensic autopsy results came out - Mu Youhai and McGaade had a dispute due to uneven distribution of the spoils, and died at each other's hands.
The former had his carotid artery cut and died of excessive bleeding, while the latter died of an unknown poison.
Therefore, Chu Fan sent the bodies of Mu Youhai and Mike Gaade to the crematorium for disposal in an open and honest manner.
The two spiritual swords that originally belonged to these two people, in Chu Fan's opinion, should be Zhang Guangmu's trophies.
In the middle of the night, the real owner was sleeping soundly in bed, and Chu Fan kept watching beside him, fearing that the greedy clerk would reach out randomly and take away what originally belonged to Zhang Guangmu.
Although Chu Fan's fighting ability is a bit low, there is still no problem in bluffing outsiders with his reputation as the leader of Feihong.
With Chu Fan watching the whole process, no relevant investigators dared to reach out.
Although it was a fantasy to expect these people to find out who was behind the scenes, the two spiritual swords traveled around various units and finally ended up in Zhang Guangmu's name and became his legal property.
After finishing all these trivial matters, it was already four-fifteen.
This time is very awkward, not quite late at night, but also some time away from dawn.
Under the huge sycamore tree in front of Feihong Swordsmanship Base, Chu Fan took out a lighter. He originally wanted to light a cigarette for himself, but suddenly realized that he had no spare money to buy cigarettes.
Putting the lighter back into his pocket, Chu Fan picked up a leaf from the ground and smiled bitterly: "There are still ten days until the [Golden Autumn Yi Sword Festival]."
Li Xiaoxiao glanced at him indifferently: "Well, with Senior Brother Guang and me here, at least we don't have to worry about Feihong being demoted."
Hearing this, the smile on Chu Fan's face became more depressed, as if he had eaten coptis, and he said in a bitter voice: "We have no money."
Putting aside food and drink, the entire Feihong base was completely without water or electricity.
As soon as the sun sets, it becomes pitch black and looks as gloomy as a mass grave. Even passers-by wandering past feel terrified.
Both Li Xiaoxiao and Chu Fan have adapted to this kind of life where water and electricity are cut off at the end of the month.
only……
Thinking of the previous scene where Zhang Guangmu's chopsticks were flying like flies, Chu Fan couldn't help but express his worries: "Junior Brother Guang is willing to fight for Feihong because he has good character and loyalty. We can't let him go hungry.
People compete with swords, right?"
This is the most realistic problem facing Feihong Sect at present.
If you don't have enough to eat, everything else is empty talk.
That is, after Zhang Guangmu fell asleep, Chu Fan could take Li Xiaoxiao to talk about these daily life issues of rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
"Feihong's account balance is negative, I've known this for a long time."
Li Xiaoxiao glared at Chu Fan: "You don't have any money in your personal account?"
He had some doubts about whether this unreliable head brother was corrupt.
Chu Fan didn't hear what he meant. He just sighed and said truthfully: "There are ninety-three yuan left, and it can last for three days at most."
As long as he has a three-digit balance in his personal account, he will not lick his face to talk to his junior brother about this issue.
Hearing this, Li Xiaoxiao stared at Chu Fan for a long time and sighed.
It is true that I think too much.
only……
All the money I earned from working as a special trainer for other swordsmanship clubs was used to pay off the debts owed by the previous generation.
"The food in the base has been eaten."
Chu Fan said honestly: "After today's meal, I'm afraid everyone will have to drink porridge to survive..."
The novices in movie-watching mode don’t need to rest at all. It’s equivalent to sleeping for 24 hours, and everyone is full of energy.
After listening to the conversation between the two, this group of young people saw something new and couldn't help but marvel.
“Aren’t water and electricity free?”
"Really, these two things actually cost money?"
"If you don't have food to eat, you can take nutritional cream!"
"That's right! Nutritional creams are free too! Idiot!"
"Why not eat ground meat?"
"Fortunately, I have a good command of classical Chinese and can understand it. The answer is - minced meat porridge also costs money!"
"Ahem...the class representative is here - "Why not eat minced meat" is an allusion from the reign of Emperor Hui of Jin Dynasty, which was used to describe those in power who did not know the sufferings of the people. In Rousseau's "Confessions", there is a similar story
Story - 'A princess said: When the peasants have no bread, just let them eat cream pastries!'"
"Fuck! That's what it means! Thanks for popularizing it!"
"Are you cultural people always so yin and yang? Let's just say that the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair" would be complete without nutritional cream!"
"Actually, throughout history, the only era in which water and electricity were free without limit was the ten centuries when the Xuanlong Empire ruled the earth..."
"I'm going to kill you! After comparing it like this, I suddenly feel that our life is so happy! Apart from eating, drinking and sleeping every day, we just play games and watch movies... It's so exciting!"
Li Xiaoxiao and Chu Fan didn't know what the novices said.
The two were still discussing hard about how to solve the problem of "Feihong Capital Chain Broken".
"I'll think of a way."
Li Xiaoxiao punched the sycamore tree and said, "If it doesn't work out, I'll go out and borrow some money to make some money."
"With Senior Brother Guang and me here, are you still afraid that Feihong can't recreate its glory?"
Li Xiaoxiao didn’t believe it!
If you and Zhang Guangmu are so good at swordsmanship, will they be troubled by the money issue?
…
Facts have proved that Li Xiaoxiao really thought too much.
He did borrow some low-interest loans, but the problem is...
The loaned money was transferred to the debt collectors' accounts in a legal way that was incomprehensible to non-financial people before it had even warmed up.
Li Xiaoxiao’s claws were numb.
“You must find a professional to help solve your financial problems!”
Chu Fan and Li Xiaoxiao reached such a consensus when they filled their stomachs with porridge at noon the next day.
But the problem is...
People who are trustworthy are not capable of this.
People with strong abilities in this area often have criminal records and cannot be trusted at all!
While the two were worrying about money, Zhang Guangmu, who had been missing for a whole morning, brought a rising supernova in the financial industry back to the base of Feihong Swordsmanship Club.