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Chapter 30 Still No Money

After leaving the hospital gate, Lin Feng was at a loss and didn't know where to go in the future.

He Xuanling actually wanted to get a divorce.

At this moment, Lin Feng lost his goal.

Lu Yuanping dragged his bulky body and ran from behind to Lin Feng.

He smiled sly and said, "President Lin, when I went out just now, he ordered a young nurse to change the urine bag for the boy. It is estimated that the upstairs had exploded and everyone knew the truth."

"Ha, so what if you know the truth? It has nothing to do with me. Have you driven the car?

Give me a ride!"

Pushing open the door of the Shoucai Shop, Lin Feng shouted directly: "Uncle Xing?"

A honest man came out of the house. After carefully identifying it, Lin Feng remembered that this was Ergouzi who had helped him before.

“Huh?

You are Xiaofeng, Uncle Xing just fell asleep, so wait here for a while!”

Lin Feng nodded, and Lu Yuanping, who was following him, looked at the small paper man in the room, and was trembling with fear.

After hesitating for a long time, he dared to ask, "President Lin, what about me, do you think?"

Lin Feng thought carefully for a few minutes and said to Lu Yuanping: "I am going to send you to a place, are you willing?"

"I am willing, just by President Lin's instructions, as long as I don't let me go back to the imperial capital, I can do whatever I want!"

Lu Yuanping said firmly, and Lin Feng was not polite, and said directly: "I want you to go to Minggang City!"

"Minggang?"

"Yes, you have to remember that you were taking the mission. I will call the master in a while, and you can tell me the specific matters."

After explaining Lu Yuanping, Lin Feng finally fell into his heart. Master Qiao can rest assured for the time being. After all, he can't make any trouble for a while. After Master Qiao's recovery and recovery strength returns, Lu Yuanping probably has completed the power of Minggang.

It is a good idea to restrict each other.

Lu Yuanping said goodbye to Lin Feng, hurried back to the Wei family martial arts business, told everyone to replace the president, and hurried to Minggang City.

Minggang City is a neighboring city of Pingcheng. The two cities are about the same size, especially the military power of Minggang is stronger than Pingcheng. There are several disciples famous on the Wei family rankings from Minggang City, so Lu Yuanping is still very grateful to Lin Feng. After all, if he returns to the imperial capital, he cannot be the president of one side, and he will be subject to the direct disciples of the imperial capital. At that time, Lu Yuanping's identity was very embarrassing.

After handling the matter of martial arts, Lin Feng quietly leaned on Uncle Xing's rattan chair, closing his eyes to meditate.

In the past half month, too many things have happened. My mother passed away. My own changes have saved Nan Zhao, become a disciple of Wei Zhonglie, and saved He Xuanling.

A series of sudden changes are probably not only He Xuanling is not adapted, but also Lin Feng himself cannot adapt.

Take out the secret book given by the master from his pocket.

Lin Feng gently stroked Qiankun Yulong Palm.

I thought about what my master said in my mind.

Lin Feng smiled relievedly. Since He Xuanling was going to divorce, it would be better for me to practice this technique. Even if I don’t practice it, it would be useless.

Just as Lin Feng made up his mind, Ergouzi suddenly sat next to Lin Feng.

"I heard Uncle Xing say that he wants to accept you as his disciple!"

Looking at Ergouzi's gossip, Lin Feng chuckled.

"Yes, Uncle Xing said he wanted to pass this store to me."

Ergouzi clapped his hands and shouted excitedly: "That's great. Uncle Xing should have been living at home. He is so old and he is still guarding this store alone. I can't stand it anymore. If I didn't take him to take care of him on weekdays, maybe Uncle Xing is, hey, let's not talk about it anymore. Now, Uncle Xing has you as an apprentice. You kid think you are quite reliable. Not only did you take Uncle Xing to the imperial capital, I heard that you also beat the young master Qianqiantong to a fat man?

He beat him so hard that his parents couldn't recognize him?"

"I admire you so much. I have long wanted to beat up the boy. I can shout and shout at him every day, and show that his family is rich!"

"Qianqiantong?

Which one is it?"

Wang Ergou looked at Lin Feng with a squinted look on his face, and slowly raised his arm and raised his thumb.

"You are awesome, you don't even know who he is, so you beat him up?"

"Bang~" Just as Wang Ergou was talking about this, the door was pushed open.

Qian Youliang limped and led a few people in.

When he looked up and saw Qian Youliang, Wang Ergou was so scared that he trembled all over. He forced himself to do it and pretended to be tough: "You, why are you here again! You are not welcome here!"

Unexpectedly, Qian Youliang ignored Wang Ergou at all, stepped forward, walked to Lin Feng, and shouted respectfully: "Brother Feng."

Lin Feng nodded calmly.

With just this sound, Wang Ergou's chin was so shocked that he was about to fall off.

"Ba, bha, bha!"

Qian Youliang patted three times, and three people flashed out from behind, each holding a tray in his hands.

Qian Youliang picked up the check on the first pallet and looked at Lin Feng with a flattering look: "Brother Feng, this is our Uncle Xing's medical expenses."

Lin Feng glanced at the check, ten million! Without saying a word, he directly signaled Wang Ergou to accept the check.

Qian Youliang picked up the documents on the second pallet and said, "Brother Feng, this is my Qian family's shares. My father said, thanks to Brother Feng, you spare me and never die. This incident also educated me through this incident. This incident is a trap for our Qian family. After all, we can't bear the revenge from either side, so I sincerely thank you, this is a little bit of my heart.

If there are not many shares, just 10%.

You must accept it!"

Looking at the documents, Lin Feng did not speak, Qian Youliang was not in a hurry, but put the contract aside, picked up the document on the third pallet and said: "This is my personal capital, investing in Shoucai Store, investing 20 million yuan, accounting for 5% of the shares. In addition, I am responsible for all the supply of Shoucai Store in the future. After all, our family is doing this business, Brother Feng, take a look.

If so, let's sign it!"

Lin Feng is more interested in this contract.

Uncle Xing’s store is indeed a few years old. If Qian Youliang joins the shares and takes a break, it will be good.

Besides, if there is no cost of purchasing, wouldn’t you make more money in the future?

Lin Feng picked up the pen and quickly signed his name on the shareholding contract.

Qian Youliang held the first contract and looked at Lin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, you see, this is indeed the sincerity of my Qian family."

"Give me some face.

If you don’t sign, I will let my father know when I go home, and he will definitely discount my legs! Just act like being kind and save me again! From now on, as long as Brother Feng says east, I will never dare to go west. Brother Feng says to go to heaven, I will never go down! It will definitely be the leader of Brother Feng!”

Qian Youliang's words made Lin Feng laugh and cry. Who would have thought that just a few days ago, the person who was still insulting Lin Feng was so humble today.

"Okay, I'll promise you to give you a face."

After saying that, Lin Feng signed his name again.

"From tomorrow, Uncle Xing's store maintenance will be handed over to you. Remember to ensure not only speed but also quality."

Holding the contract in his hand, Lin Feng thought about it carefully and couldn't help but blurt out: "How can you have no money!"
Chapter completed!
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