Ding Zi, the master came to practice for a month, and Han Zhongwei gave eight fakes to the world, including himself. As soon as he came back, he was about to go down the swimming pool to practice, so Zhong Zhengjun came to tell him that someone was visiting.

"Master? Which Master?" Fu Zhongwei was a little confused.

"Which master is there? Of course, it is Mr. Han." Zhong Zhengjun smiled. If King Jia came to Zhong's mansion and made him feel bright, then Han Dianzhou's visit made him feel bright. Not only did he have a bright face, but Han Zhongwei's face also had a bright face. If it were the past, let alone the master of the Han Mansion, even the butler of the Han Mansion would not come to visit.

"Please hurry up, I'll go change my clothes." Han Zhongwei did not dare to neglect Fu Weizhou, not for himself but for his mother Wu Cui'er. He did not want his mother to be treated unfairly in the mansion because of himself.

"Zhongwei, your place is too simple. If you are not used to it, just move back, right?" Han Juezhou sat in the main hall. Before Han Zhongwei came, he looked around. Although Han Zhongwei's mansion did not only have nothing except the house, there were no pavilions, towers, winding paths, and exquisite furniture and famous pens. In his eyes, this place was not much better than a doghouse.

"I'm pretty good here. I wonder what my father is doing this time?" Han Zhongwei asked. Although the Han Mansion is very luxurious, it is not to his taste. It is not because of the house, but because of the people in the house. I have not seen him a few times a year when I was there. Unexpectedly, after moving out, he took the initiative to come to find him. If it were the same as before, it would be unbelievable.

"This time I came here for you. After the Chinese New Year, you will be fourteen years old. If you put it in some people's homes, it will be enough to be a father. Your grandmother said today. You should enroll in school, choose whether to be a clan or a chess school. If you like to follow the martial arts, you can practice with Master Dong or your elder brother at home." Han Fozhou said slowly at his son who was obviously different and unusually mature.

"Entering school?" Han Zhongwei really didn't consider this issue. He just wanted to develop according to his own ideas. Now he said, how can he have time to read any books now?

"Yes, it's not a serious matter to do business after all, but studying and entering the officialdom is the right way." Han Chuzhou said. Han Zhongwei had been delayed for several years. Fortunately, he has high talent, otherwise his life would be over.

"Is it a little late for me to go to school now?" Han Zhongwei said after being silent for a while.

"No matter how late it is, it is better than never studying. If you are smart and clever, you will definitely succeed in your studies." Han Fozhou advised with a serious expression.

"I don't want to go to school." Han Zhongwei thought for a while and said. Now the two hundred people who were practicing the black wind, where would they go to school? Besides, he was not familiar with these Zhihu people and had no foundation. Now he started from enlightenment. That was simply a life-threatening person.

"It's okay if you don't go to school. Your mistress has thought of a way for you and has a marriage for you." Han Fozhou seemed to know that Han Zhongwei would refuse, and made another request.

"Blind date?" Han Zhongwei opened his mouth wide and looked in disbelief.

"You make your own choice, don't rush to reply to me. But bring some of your wine back. Your grandmother and your mother like to drink it." Han Dianzhou said. Although the two like to drink wine, their colleagues in the court prefer this wine. This is his special way to make friends with the powerful now. Not to mention that it is difficult for ordinary people to buy wine, even if they can buy it, the price will make them retreat.

"There is no problem with wine. I have some special wines available here. I have not sold them to the public yet. I ask my uncle to prepare some for you. Father, I don't want to go to school for shoulder or clan school. Why don't I hire a private teacher? You think it's feasible? As for blind dates, I'll stop here. You don't want me to be laughed at by others, right?" Han Zhongwei paused for a moment and thought of an idea. He was about to talk about love at the age of fourteen. He seemed not so perverted.

"Special wine is available internally?" Han Fozhou heard this for the first time. Since he was a wine business, why would he not sell the wine to the public?

Not selling it to the outside is actually to make it better, and even sell it at a better price. This is also a solution that Han Zhongwei was forced to come up with during the Chinese New Year. During the Chinese New Year, the Jiawang Mansion asked him to provide 500 bottles of wine. He promised Li An to 100 bottles, and he gave him another 100 bottles. He only had 2,200 bottles a month. How could so many wines be put on the market? What made him a headache was that even if he wanted to temporarily increase the output, he could only use the bottles for next month to pay for it, but this was not a long-term solution. Later, Han Zhongwei simply asked the kiln factory to make a batch of gilded wine bottles as a special wine bottle for internal special wine.

At first, Han Juezhou thought that the special wine in the interior was very ordinary. After getting the special gilded wine bottle, Han Fuzhou realized that the wine looked better than the regular wine. Although it tasted similar when you opened it, it looked elegant and noble on the outside, and it was the most suitable for giving it to others.

Han Juezhou was very satisfied with Han Zhongwei's special wine. He accused Han Zhongwei of wanting to hire a private friend. He originally didn't want Han Zhongwei to get engaged so early. Although he can make money now, his status as a businessman is not respected. At this time, he is really unable to get engaged with this identity.

Han Pianzhou left the net, and Han Zhongyi came again. He has lived a very comfortable life in the past month. He held a pair of poker every day, either in martial arts or teahouses, killing all over the world. No matter how many lottery tickets there are, what he likes is this feeling and the feeling of winning.

But recently he encountered trouble. Doudizhu was easy to understand. He ravaged the martial arts classmates for a month, but after they became proficient, they were also ravaged. Especially among his classmates, there was a master who was proficient in calculations. He deliberately asked him and Liu Chengliang and Zhang Ying to play cards every time. He was a little afraid of seeing this person, so he wanted to come to Han Zhongwei to find a way.

"Brother, why do you have time to come to me?" Han Zhongwei said in surprise. Since he rejected his training plan, he has been addicted to poker and has not seen him again for a long time.

"Third brother, I'm here to ask for help." Han Zhongyi sighed.

"Seeking help? There are things that your elder brother can't do in Lin'an City?" Han Zhongwei smiled. Han Zhongyi used to take care of him and said that he couldn't do anything without Lin'an City. Who dares to cause trouble for him? Just report his name.

"Third brother. Brother, I've been in trouble recently. Now you can only help me." Han Zhongyi shouted.

"Tell me. Do you want money or wine?" Han Zhongwei said. Only these two things can help him, and he is the one who is most interested in it.

"I don't want any of them, I want your people." Han Zhongyi said.

"My man? Brother, just say it straight, as long as I can do it, there is nothing to say." Han Zhongwei said, although he didn't know how he could help him with his power in Lin'an.

"I want to ask you to fight against the Landlord." Han Zhongyi said.

"Doudizhu?" Han Zhongwei laughed in silence. Do you have this leisure now?

"Recently, I met a master who played Landlords, and I, Liu Chengliang and Zhang Ying, all became his defeated generals." Han Zhongyi was very upset. He was the first group of Landlords to play Landlords, but now he can only walk around him.

"Brother, I don't have time now. You don't know what I'm busy with recently. I have to rush over the day after tomorrow." Han Zhongwei said.

"You will come here the day after tomorrow. I will make an appointment with someone tomorrow. For nothing else, please help me kill my elder brother.

"Brother, this is not a competition on the arena. Whoever has the strength will win. Although the skills of Landlords are also very important, the most important thing is that if the skills are not good, it will be useless. Although Han Zhongwei likes to play Landlords, he can't do it with the trick.

"Aren't you lying to me? Did we win with you any time?" Fu Zhongyi didn't believe it. He and Liu Chengying and others dared not play with Fu Zhongwei, and they lost miserably every time.

"I'm because my arithmetic is better than you and my memory is stronger. If I have a bad hand, I will lose the same way." Han Zhongwei said.

"I don't care about so much. I'll bring someone tomorrow. You have to help me with this." Han Zhongyi insisted on asking Han Zhongwei to help.

"Okay, but I'll make it clear first that it can't last more than two hours at most." Han Zhongwei had no choice but to agree, otherwise he would be sure that even if he went to the north of the city, he would have looked for it.

When Han Zhongyi saw Han Zhongwei agreeing, he was so happy that he was about to invite someone. At night, regardless of Han Zhongwei's opposition, he lit eight oil lamps in his room and brought a dark-looking young man to fight Han Zhongwei at night.

"I'm here to go." The dark man said with a fist.

"Hello, Brother Bi." Han Zhongwei also clasped his fists and smiled. This person looked righteous and angular, and it was not simple at first glance.

"Are you Zhong Wei?" Bi Zaiyu said in surprise. He had heard that Yun Zhong Wei was Han Zhongyi's brother. He made Dake wine and the new pork from the New Year before, but he didn't expect that he would be so young and not as tall as his shoulders.

He couldn't afford to drink Dake wine, but the pork really made him feel satisfied. He used to be calculating when eating meat, but this pork was not only cheaper than mutton, but also tasted better and better.

"It's just that I heard that Brother Bi is the first-class in his brand skills and is about to ask for advice." Han Zhongwei said with a smile.

"How dare you? I heard that this playing card was thought out by Brother Zhong. I really admire it." When Bi Zaiyu first came into contact with playing cards, he felt that this was something to kill his will and was losing his ambition!

But when he accidentally watched others playing Landlords, he suddenly found that Landlords was very interesting. It actually contained the use of military tactics, "It can be shown if it cannot be shown if it is close if it is far away." With the right combination, the odds are the most important thing to defeat the soldiers. Knowing yourself and the enemy, you will never be able to win a hundred battles. These military tactics can be used in Landlords, so he immediately changed his mind and thought about his extraordinary strategy. He put his mind on it. Han Zhongyi and others were his opponents. The more he came into contact with Landlords, the more he met, he admired the invention of this playing card. He heard that Zhong Wei was the inventor of poker and was about to meet Fum Zhongwei.

"This is nothing. Han Zhongwei feels a little embarrassed. This is all the result of others. I just borrow it.

"It's nothing? I said third brother, Brother Bi didn't want to come, but I heard that you were the one who invented Landlord, and I was impatient to come to see you. Han Zhongyi shouted from the side if he wanted to talk to you.

"Brother, I don't want to play Landlord today. We are brothers. It would be unfair to Brother Bi when we go to the poker table together, so I decided to change the gameplay." Han Zhongwei said.

"A different way of playing?" Bi Zaiyu and Han Zhongyi said in time, but their thoughts were different. Han Zhongyi felt that his three brothers were stupid, and this time he wanted to deal with him specifically. The two brothers went on a battle together, so they could cooperate to kill him in a tacit way. However, Bi Zaiyu sighed at his openness and looked up to Han Zhongwei a little more.

"I gave a name for the new gameplay, and Han Zhongwei smiled and said.

"Run fast? I don't know how to do light skills, I can't compare with Brother Bi." Han Zhongyi said with a wry smile.

"Brother Han, Brother Zhong is talking about poker gameplay, it is definitely not a competition for light skills." Bi Zaiyu said with a smile.

"Yes, although the rules have changed, the gameplay is similar to Doudizhu, with only one biggest difference. Doudizhu pays attention to the cooperation of two people. Running fast means each showing its magical powers. It depends on whoever finishes the cards in his hand first, and who will win. Fu Zhongwei briefly introduced it, taking out the sun and the moon, and there are three 2 and one, which is completely based on the modern fast gameplay.

"This seems to be challenging and fairer and more reasonable." Bi Zaiyu immediately said that after listening to it, he was "running faster and more interested in it. This is more intense than Doudizhu. Everyone has to be careful of the previous family and have to stare at the next family.

"In order to make you familiar with each other, let's try it out a few games first. Since you don't want to take advantage of them, you can play Landlords. Then you will be familiar with each other and run fast as long as you play a few games.

Although Han Zhongwei set time to play for only two hours at the beginning, the Zhongfu, which was not updated, was not heard from far away. They stopped until the sky was white outside. Among the three, Han Zhongyi lost the worst in the end. He only won more than 500 cards by himself, and Han Zhongwei was a winner when Bi Yuhui was born. However, Han Zhongwei had specialized in mathematics and was better than him in calculations. He won more than 300 cards, while Bi Yuhui only won less than 200 cards.

.Brother, let's go. I have to go back to practice the troops tomorrow. Seeing that it was already dawn outside, Han Zhongwei put away the card and said.

"Okay, I'll go back and play with Brother Liu and Brother Zhang." Although Han Zhongyi lost the most, he was still unsatisfied. Just like he started playing Landlord online, he could give up sleeping.

"Training troops?" Bi Zaiyu was shocked when he heard it. Zhong Wei was just a businessman, so where can he get the soldiers to train?

"It's just two hundred clans. I want them to be guardians in the future." Han Zhongwei secretly scolded himself for talking too much, forgot that he met this outsider again and was still present.

"Brother Zhong, if you don't disturb me, I want to see how you train. I wonder if you can watch it?" Bi Zaiyu asked hurriedly.

Han Zhongwei didn't know his background. He was a real general, Huzi, who was only interested in military tactics throughout his life. If Landlord was not related to military tactics, he would not be able to play anyway.

How could Han Zhongwei let outsiders meet the people from Heifeng Mountain? If that's not good, the charge of tying bandits will fall on him at any time.

"Third brother, this brother Bi is a general. His father was once a general of Yue Fei and his family's unique skills. When it comes to military tactics and general formations, it is like being possessed by a demon, and it is even deeper than playing cards. If you don't take him to see him, you may not have thought of peace in the future." Han Zhongyi smiled. It is precisely because of Bi Zaiyu's personality that he could not get close to him. If it weren't for the Landlords this time, they would have rarely even had the chance to speak in martial arts.

Although Han Zhongwei is not proficient in history, he knows who Yue Fei is. The Yue family army defeated the Jin army with fewer defeats the more and weak defeats the strong. He is a military god like a military god. If he can be a general under his command, he will definitely not be much worse.

"Brother Bi, I can take you there, but what you see and hear can't be spread. If you can do it,"

"Brother Zhong, I, Bi Zaiyu, will never reveal a word there, otherwise the sky will hit five thunders!" Bi Zaiyu heard that he had the chance to go and see it, and immediately raised his hand to swear.
Chapter completed!