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Chapter 279: South Union(2/2)

To be honest, there is nothing unusual about medium spiritual roots, and it is difficult to get ahead.

"Brother..."

Zhang Xiaoxiao had tears in her eyes and couldn't help but look at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng doesn't even have spiritual roots. No matter how bad she is, she can't be worse than the second brother. Why is it that the eldest brother wants the second brother to come to Yugoslavia to look for him all day long, but when he comes, he is disliked.

They are all close, and the gap is too big.

"Come on, let me pick you up first."

Zhang Yong turned a blind eye to Zhang Xiaoxiao's grievances.

It's not that he is partial, but that Zhang Heng and Zhang Xiaoxiao are fundamentally different.

Zhang Heng grew up with him, and he had never seen Zhang Xiaoxiao even a few times.

Furthermore.

Zhang Heng has no spiritual roots and cannot practice the spiritual root method, but he can become his deputy and help manage the property.

Zhang Xiaoxiao is different.

Her talent is good or not, and she is young, so I have to focus on taking care of her.

"How is it here?"

Taking Zhang Heng and the two of them, Zhang Yong came to a restaurant.

This restaurant is five stories high, built entirely of mahogany, and the upper floors are hung with red lanterns. It looks very festive and atmospheric.

"Eternal Pavilion!"

Zhang Heng muttered the name and asked, "Isn't this your property?"

"Ha ha."

Zhang Yong said happily: "Not only this restaurant, but also this street, the whole street belongs to me. This is the industry I have worked hard for in Yugoslavia for fifteen years."

Upon hearing this.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.

Owning a street in a place like Nanlian City, where land is at a premium, could buy ten Zhang families for that much money.

I, the eldest brother who has been away all the time and only has legends spread at home, may be more powerful than I thought. I have come to the right place this time.

"Have you suffered a lot?"

Zhang Heng looked up.

Looking at the bustling streets and the many shops on them, I wonder how many children have to be beaten to earn this fortune.

"It was difficult at first."

"It's much easier to find the trick."

"I have now built the Eternal Pavilion. Nanlian City is the center of the South China Sea, and countless geniuses arrive every day."

"Many people don't understand the situation and rules here and often get into trouble. The Eternal Pavilion is prepared for these people. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You can join my Eternal Pavilion."

"If you join, you will be one of your own. If you have any difficulties, we will help you, and we will shoulder the burden together."

"Coupled with my reputation as one of the top ten heroes, I am also considered to have a good reputation. Currently, there are 800 formal members in the Eternal Pavilion, 3,000 peripheral members, and more than a dozen with superior spiritual roots. It is considered a considerable force."

Zhang Yong's eyes were full of pride.

"Understood."

Zhang Heng looked at the street in front of him: "This is how the hundreds of shops on this street came to be."

Well...

Zhang Yong was silent for a while: "With limited resources, we can only integrate and let some people rise first, and those who rise first will drive those who rise later, thus forming a virtuous circle."

Zhang Heng glanced at Zhang Yong.

Isn’t this the idea that getting rich first leads to getting rich later?
Chapter completed!
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