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Chapter five hundred and ninety third care about the beginning of the business

Chapter 593: Caring about the beginning of buying and selling

Zhang Xiaobao reached out and wanted to pass the telegram and looked carefully.

It reads, "Sister Xiaobei, I am Liu Feifei from Laoliushu Village. We have made many dolls. After my brother helped Hongnong rebuild, he took the dolls to sell elsewhere when he came back. See where there are a lot of dolls needed so that we can develop the company.

My brother didn't come back for the New Year, so he ran to Jiangzhou. There was a big lake in Jiangzhou. I know, my brother sent back a telegram saying that he found a businessman there and was willing to cooperate with us to sell dolls.

But who knew that as soon as my brother had agreed there, he asked the government to arrest him, saying that his brother made a talisman, which was inappropriate to the Tang Dynasty, and forced him to ask who was instructed, but his brother did not say you.

Later, the government told us to get the money. In the future, we would give them a portion of money to sell a baby. We sent the telegram to the county town. My brother disagreed and was kept locked up.

I don’t want to bother you in everything, but I really have no choice. You help me talk about the relationship, they are all officials, and you are still very high, so let them release their brother.

The telegram was sent by me to a man selling roast duck in Sanshui County, the county town. My father took me to the county town and I saw it. The county town is more beautiful than before. I remember sending the telegram, which was the brother caught by the yamen in Duchang County, Jiangzhou.’

After reading it, Zhang Xiaobao understood that it was either Liu Feifei's brother had been plotted by the businessman, or that the businessman would do a big deal after cooperation, and the local government wanted to directly share the benefits.

As for why the telegram was so long, it was naturally because the people from the roast duck restaurant helped to get another messaging system, the intelligence system of Zhang and Wang families, otherwise how much would it cost to have so many words?

"Your old Liushu Village Baby Group has someone to check it out. Are you planning to send a telegram?" Zhang Xiaobao handed the paper to Wang Juan and asked his younger brother and sister.

Xiao Bei shook his head: "No, we have discussed it, and I will send a message to my local intelligence organization to protect Sister Liu's brother. We will go in person. We must figure out who is doing something bad behind the scenes, even my business dares to smash it, and Is there any other way?"

Bei Bei looked very angry.

Wang Juan laughed out loud: "It's probably because they didn't mention your name, otherwise it would be difficult for the Tang Dynasty to find an official who has the courage to investigate your business. Isn't it better to send a telegram to question it?"

"No one can do without Richard. Let's go and go back quickly. Then you and your brother will compete with them in the martial arts and go to the original Turkish place together. We also want to go to Hongnong to see the current venue of the amusement park, and take Xiaoyuan's mother and my mother with you, as if it was a fun."

Xiao Bei explained, and the other eight people nodded. It seemed that they had discussed it.

Wang Juan did not say approval or objection, and looked at Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao looked up at the sky, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, take our mother out for a walk. I will prepare what you want to learn, so that our mother can accompany you to learn at that time.

My request is to kill as little as possible. If you can, don’t kill them. If you can, you will be arrested and handed over to the Ministry of Justice. You will have to send news back every morning, noon and evening. Listen to the people in charge of the team, don’t be cold or sick.”

"Okay, we've written down all of them, huh!" Xiao Bei jumped up happily and was able to go out to play again. The other eight people were also very excited.

The nine children rushed back to the mansion to prepare. They used their manpower and material resources to travel once. Just the supply team that followed them was huge, not to mention the various weapons carried by people who were protecting the safety.

Watching his younger brothers and sisters walk away, Wang Juan shook his head helplessly: "Xiaobao, just spoil them and see how wild they are?"

"Why are you spoiling? If they want to go out and play, then go. It's not that they won't come back. There is no need to worry about safety along the way. Without our personal teaching, learning will be delayed a little.

But when you go outside, you will walk around, look more, and gain insights. It is too difficult to learn from books just by learning them. I don’t expect them to be full of knowledge, let alone we have the time to teach them if we have to conduct martial arts with others.

Speaking of martial arts, I don’t know how long it takes to use cold weapons to fight hot weapons. Even if they are hard, it will take a lot of energy. You probably can finish the one-to-four time ratio in a month?”

Zhang Xiaobao may be because he was used to wandering when he was young, so he was not disgusted with his younger brothers and sisters when he was protected and he also supported him.

Wang Juan thought about Zhang Xiaobao's subsequent words and said, "When can fight, it depends on their ability. I may not need to annihilate them all. Even if my 100,000 people die and 80,000 of them are destroyed, they cannot say they have won.

But I guess I can't compete tomorrow, and I have to wait two more days. Who told you to score so many goals today? I said you would score twenty-nine in thirty, and I would like to say one hundred. Can you score ninety-nine?"

"That must be basketball. Football is not good, there is not enough time and the venue is big, so I can't run." Zhang Xiaobao looked very serious and argued with Wang Juan that the reason why football could not be scored in 99.

As Wang Juan thought, the generals left the scene, leaving Zhao Hanzhang to enjoy the massage.

When Wang Juan came to Zhao Hanzhang and talked about tomorrow's martial arts ceremony, Zhao Hanzhang shook his head vigorously: "Today is too tired and you have to rest, otherwise you will not be able to keep up. I will discuss it the next day, the next day."

"The other generals have never been tired, why not?" Wang Juan asked knowingly.

"I'm tired to watch the game, let alone I'm the whole of them. If you lose one link, you can lose a war. Could it be that I'm not important? I'm dispensable?"

Zhao Hanzhang pretended to be very angry, but was pinched and grinned.

But he was whispering in his heart, "You two are so disrespectful. We have dragged us down for a long time. When we were about to have a martial arts competition, we started another football match. We wanted to win you one game, and we raised our morale, but we lost the big score again.

It’s good now. Not only is the morale not rising, but it’s in a worse state. At the current level, you will probably have to lose first. Only the fool agrees to your proposal to conduct a martial arts tomorrow’.

"Well, then you can't let us wait too long for a while and delay us from doing other things. As generals, you should have the courage to make decisions and always avoid war. If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. You may not be able to do so."

Wang Juan said in a teaching tone.

Zhao Hanzhang was almost vomited blood. Who avoided the battle at the beginning? We were so exhausted that you were in good condition. If you were in good condition, you would have to compare? What is this?

He thought to himself, but said, "Three days, at most, three days, when my body no longer hurts, the martial arts will begin."

"Okay, then I'll give you three days to prepare. By the way, you'll give the generals a word, that is, fighting is like playing football, you should think more about your shortcomings, and don't think that you have prepared well. As a result, when you get on the court, you'll find that the opponent has set up a more powerful formation and get messed up. Remember."

After Wang Juan finished speaking, she flew away like a butterfly.

Zhao Hanzhang sat there enjoying the various tastes of massage, gritting his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from the gap: "You are too immoral. Don't you just want us to hesitate when making decisions? Are you just losing twenty-nine? Are you still planning to make us always think about football during the sand table battle?"

"Mr. Zhao, you are right. Don't be affected. Twenty-nine goals are not too many. There are ninety-tenth minutes of a game, less than one-third."

The doctor who gave Zhao Hanzhang a massage advised him.

"Okay, don't hit me. I've thought about it just now. I know how to marching and formation no matter what, Zhang Xiaobao showed mercy. They turned out to be in April and May 1st, and the midfield and the backcourt were very strong, because they were worried that the midfield could not withstand the impact.

Later, as soon as Zhang Xiaobao came on the court, it became 442, which shows that he has the confidence to defend the midfield, but we also changed. If he also moves forward, they will be three forwards. I can guess that he didn't do that, otherwise it would be 433. With our defense, not to mention twenty-nine goals, he can even play thirty-nine.

You didn't see his last attack, so how many people we divided out to block him, but he still got the ball into our goal. What if he was like this as soon as he got on the court?

It’s so blaming me, why do you have to believe what the generals have discussed? Find Zhang Xiaobao and let him play. I should have thought that he would play football too. You said, where did we lose?"

Zhao Hanzhang's analysis was really right. Zhang Xiaobao was indeed merciless. He did not turn into a striker to make trouble every time, but he didn't expect that if Zhang Xiaobao really planned to score more goals, he would not be able to make 433, but 352.

But Zhang Xiaobao usually doesn't do that. One is that he is prone to conceding goals, and the training time is too short, although the players work hard.

Second, it is because the formation is transformed too much, which makes it easy for people to learn. There are so many knowledges about this football formation. If you can keep some secrets, you can keep some secrets.

The doctor in charge of massage was very talkative and said to Zhao Hanzhang: "If you want me to say that, you mainly lose in four aspects."

"Oh? Which four?" Zhao Hanzhang became interested.

"The first is that the offense is not good, the second is that the defense is not good, the third is that the organization is not good, and the fourth is that the personal skills are not good." The doctor spoke very quickly and said four aspects.

"You just say that there is no place to be good, so you don't need one, two, three, four." Zhao Hanzhang also slandered the doctor: "For example, if you have poor massage, I won't say one, two, three, four. In one sentence, your skills are not good. Okay, okay, I find you are good again. Be gentle, it will be so sore for me."

"Mr. Zhao, it's not that I'm taking revenge on you. I don't think so. It's because the muscles next to your thighs are trembling. You touched it yourself and it's all gone. You haven't relaxed yet."

The doctor quickly explained that he was just a coincidence and just rubbed it to that place. He asked with concern: "Mr. Zhao, have you thought about how to win the martial arts? I told you that the young master and the young lady are actually afraid that you will compete tomorrow."

"I believe your previous explanation. As for the latter, you are definitely in the same group as them. Tomorrow, huh, when we are afraid of tomorrow? I just don't fear it, but not tomorrow." Zhao Hanzhang said in a very manly way.
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