Chapter Fourteen What kind of fairy is this?
In early September, the weather has turned cold.
Zhao Liang and his team of six or seven set off for Qilu.
On the surface, Jining and Linqing were the purpose of his trip.
These two most fertile cities in western Shandong can even be said to be the richest cities in the entire Qi and Lu territory. With the passage of the Grand Canal, the golden waterway, Linqing and Jining were not ordinary prosperous in both the Ming and Qing dynasties.
One of them was personally praised by Qianlong as "rich Jiaqi County", and the other was the governor of the Hedao (Donghe) - the governor of the river - in charge of the canal construction in the Central Plains and Qi and Lu provinces.
The Songhe Tower in the Zhao family will be placed in the front line of the canal next, so that it can go south to Wuyue and north to Beijing and Tianjin. Jining and Linqing, which are close to eastern Henan, are the top priority!
This is an excuse to be honest.
No one can give a reason to refute, no one can find something wrong.
After two years of development, the Zhao family's transaction can now enter the expressway lane that is thousands of miles a day.
Everyone in every position has been trained, from the master of the scoop to the waiter of the shopkeeper, to the accountants and the accountants, they are all rich. This will make Songhelou expand rapidly!
After all, the reason why Songhe Tower can stand up is not the masters of the superb skills, but the "secret recipe" firmly grasped by the Zhao family.
The latter is the foundation for the rapid rise of Songhelou and opening branches one by one.
Look at other restaurants and restaurants, they are famous for their reputations, relying on the skills of the masters of the Swordsaw. If the latter does not have talent and enough time, it is impossible to copy them.
The development model between the two is incomparable, and it is very different!
For the Zhao family, every branch of Songhelou is opened, it is a money tree.
No one would like to think of the amount of money. Besides, the Zhao family is not rich in money to build a building and buy land now, so they naturally want to make money quickly. And the entire Zhao family can do such things by themselves, must be the eldest son Zhao Liang.
Where is Mr. Zhao's age? It's impossible to travel far. Mr. Zhao is a scholar, and he has a bad idea of business.
As for Uncle Zhao Er, that's not a business chunk.
In the past two years, the Zhao family has become rich and rich, so Uncle Zhao has been devoted to getting into the potted plants in the flower garden. This was just his hobby before, but now it has become a sign of changing its main business.
Mr. Zhao and his elder brother would not treat him badly. After Zhao Liang paused the imperial examination, the Zhao family’s juniors were the main recommendation of his son Zhao Chong.
Uncle Zhao's current life is so beautiful!
Therefore, from beginning to end, Zhao Liang handled the business.
Therefore, no one would have thought that Zhao Liang had done something big in the dark.
With open business as a cover, how can outsiders discover Zhao Liang's actions in secret?
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Southeast of Shouzhang County, Houwangjia Village.
The figures of several strong men at the entrance of the village swept by. Yang Lei clearly saw the safety gestures made by these men. He had already mentioned the extreme vigilance in his heart, and slowly calmed down.
Just say, with his adoptive father (Wang Lun) in Shouzhangji County, as long as he cheers up, the emperor would be mysterious and unpredictable. Anyone who has any movement would be reported to him early.
However, he also understood that Wang Lun was so cautious this time that he was shocked before - he was actually sent a gift directly to his doorstep, which was tens of thousands of stones of food.
With Yang Lei's head, he really couldn't think of the reason even if he wanted to break his head.
Shouzhang County is the old nest of Qingshui Cult. Is the heavy eyeliner covered with paper?
Moreover, the huge Qingshui Sect, all the senior figures gathered here today, and if there is a slight mistake, it will have a big impact.
After all, the government has always severely punished secret sects like them.
Wang Lun preached in Shouzhang, Zhang'a, and Tangyi counties over the years, and his reputation was not small, and he would definitely fall into the eyes of the government.
Yang Lei sat back on the ring chair, reached out to rub the ash gun standing against the wall next to the chair, and a hint of pride appeared on his face.
As the first martial arts person among Wang Lun's adopted sons and as the martial arts person in the entire Qingshui Sect, Yang Lei, who was born in a poor family, did not understand any great principles. That was what military commander Fan and Military Advisor Meng wanted to think, and at the same time, he did not realize that the "millennium disaster" was real.
As early as three years ago, Wang Lun predicted that the great disaster was coming. The "Qingshui Cult" hosted by Wang Lun belonged to a tribe of the White Lotus Sect. The White Lotus Sect was born at the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. It mixed the folk Taoist theory of health preservation, the thousand-year peace theory of Maitreya Buddha, and some of the Manichaeism doctrines. The latter two factors are extremely subversive. The White Lotus Sect advocates the "end of the millennium" and believes that human history development will go through three disasters. Today's era is on the eve of the third disaster. The year on the eve seems to be too long, and it has begun from the end of the Yuan Dynasty. This is also the most serious disaster ever. All those who suffer from disasters will die. Only by following the real "Purple Micro Star" can you survive future disasters.
And as for what Ziweixing is, Chinese people know it.
Wang Lun said that to survive the disaster, only those who enter the Tao and those who are not fed by qi refining can escape. He claimed that he was the "lord of the Yuan Collection", the True Purple Micro Star descended to the earth, and the savior sent by Wusheng Lao Mother to descend to the earth and guide sentient beings into the "new disaster".
Yang Lei didn't believe in this, but he believed in Wang Lun, the adoptive father. It was not Wang Lun who helped him, Yang Lei would have died long ago, let alone practiced his good skills today.
So, today Yang Lei became the security commander of Wangjia Village in this battle. He did not need to understand the rules and regulations in the meeting, but only needed to be alert to all directions and poke all those who were lying in their heads to death anytime and anywhere.
Even the Emperor!
In the northwest part of Houwangjia Village, a mansion stands in the middle of a civilian house, with more than a dozen brick walls and tile houses standing in the middle, which is absolutely grand in the countryside.
The tall courtyard wall made of blue-gray bricks also makes people notice it from many houses at first glance.
This is the residence of Wang Lun, the leader of the Qingshui Sect.
Wang Lun, who was from a wealthy family, was eager for justice when he was young and praised it for his neighbors. When he resigned from his post as a servant in the county government, he used his extraordinary medical skills to cure diseases and save lives, and traveled to Shouzhang County, he soon raised a group of people. After more than ten years of operation, the Qingshui Cult is already the most prominent secret sect in western Shandong.
Many years of missionary career have greatly trained Wang Lun's state of mind - how can he fool others? He must have a fairy-like look that is still not surprised by the sky and the earth.
But now facing Fan Wei, Meng Can, Wang Jinglong, Yan Liu, Gui Tai, and Li Gui, the leader Wang Lun was a little upset and couldn't sit still.
"You all tell me, is this 'huanghan' a human or a ghost?"
One move can be done with tens of thousands of taels of silver, thousands of kilograms of good medicine powder, a large number of fine steel ingots, steel knives and guns, and nearly tens of thousands of stones of grain.
This is too big and shocking.
Wang Lun didn't want to admit it, but he had to face his heart - he was shocked.
What kind of immortal organization is this? It’s such a big battle to take action? Especially when the gods unconsciously delivered tens of thousands of stones of food to their doorstep?
Chapter completed!