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Chapter Thirteen: Fortune and Misfortune, Riding a Tiger

In the guest room, Wang Zhilong, who picked up the chopsticks and ate two bites, picked up a piece of meat and just put it in his mouth and bit it, couldn't help but frown and spit it out: "Bah... Is this meat eaten by humans? The chef's skills are too poor, and our dogs don't eat this."

"Hey, do you have Western food at home? Do you have red wine? Whiskey... Forget it, I guess you can't find a chef who can make Western food in this small place," he asked the maid standing beside him. Seeing her confused look, Wang Zhilong, who shook his head slightly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up other dishes and ate them. He basically didn't move the meat and vegetables, and didn't eat much vegetarian dishes. Instead, he ate more candied fruits, snacks, etc.

After eating and drinking, the two maids removed more than half of the leftover dishes. Seeing them stepping down and closing the door, Wang Zhilong asked with a slightly relieved hand to touch his chest and murmured to himself: "Huh... Oh, the drama is really not that easy to act. I really admire those actors, they act like whatever they play!"

"However, there is food and drink, and there is a soft bed to sleep at night. Today, this is a blessing in disguise," he said, "and got up and walked to the bedside, touched the soft bedding on the bed. When Wang Zhilong was about to go to bed, the knock on the door sounded, and then the two maids came in with basins, towels and other things.

After a while, Wang Zhilong, who was sitting by the bed, looked at the maid who squatted down to wash his feet, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Hey, these wealthy and unkind dog families really enjoy it! We can also experience the life of this ancient rich young man. I wonder if we provide warm bed service at night?"

As it turned out, Wang Zhilong was really thinking too much. After the two maids served him to wash up, they left directly. Our Young Master Wang could only cover the quilt alone.

Wang Zhilong, who was already very tired, lay on the soft and warm bed, but couldn't sleep anymore. He had to put his head on his hands and frown and remembered the plot of "A Generation of Heroes". In this TV series, Wei Zheng was the villain first, but the protagonist was He Futang played by Honglei.

When He Futang was a teenager, Shi Xiucai, who was humiliated by Liu Qingfu, set fire to the Liu family's wheat fields, ran away from home and fled to Fujian, and then went to the United States to study architecture.

His father He Jingmin paid off his debts for the Liu family's horse gang, saying that it was selling salt, but in fact it was selling big smoke. The people in He Jingmin and his horse gang did not know that there was big smoke hidden in the salt bag. This time, because the investigation was tight on the top of the mountain, they wanted to kill the big smoke without mercy and kill him. Liu Qingfu then planned to use He Jingmin as a scapegoat and asked the eldest son-in-law Wei Zheng, the head of the militia group, to take people to disguise themselves as horse bandits to kill He Jingmin, which appeared the scene of the old man in the horse gang being chopped and killed by Wang Zhilong before.

"In times of trouble, people live worse than dogs! If you want to survive in this world, you must have money, power and background. I pretend to be a big master who ran away from home. Although I can make a living for a while, I will inevitably be in trouble sooner or later. What should I do then?" Wang Zhilong, who sighed in his heart, thought secretly.

As he thought about it, Wang Zhilong, who was sleepy and yawning, fell asleep in a daze: "Forget it, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. When people reach the intersection, they will have their own way first. Take one step first! At worst, if you really can't make it, just put some things on your own and fill the warehouse back!"

I was confused about Wang Zhilong, who was confused by Zhutian Warehouse. I vaguely felt that a large dark warehouse appeared around, covering the illusory warehouse, the guest room he lived in, and everything around him were all visible, completely in Wang Zhilong's sense. It seemed that as long as he moved his mind, these things could be loaded into the warehouse.

When Wang Zhilong was asleep, the lights were still on in another room of the Wei house. Wei Zhengxian, who was lying on the bed, was also yawning, squinting his eyes and drinking wine. There were two maids beside him pinched their shoulders and legs, which was very enjoyable.

Listening to the respectful report from the side, Wei Zheng couldn't help but smile: "The dogs don't eat our meat? What a big sigh! That kid really didn't eat meat, he just picked up the vegetarian dishes, fruits and snacks?"

"Not! Boss, what other Western food does this kid want to eat? Drink red wine, what is Western food? Is red wine a daughter red?" said Thunderheads.

"Haha...I don't know about Western wine? That's a foreigner's thing," Wei Zhengxian couldn't help laughing, and then said, "It's interesting, interesting! It seems that this kid knows a lot! These young masters just like it so novel. Okay! I'll greet him first, and then slowly explore his bottom..."

Ah... The next day, Wang Zhilong, who stretched his waist and yawned, woke up and saw that it was already bright outside. At the same time, a crisp and pleasant voice of a woman came from outside: "Master Wang, are you awake? The master told me that after you get up and wash, I will take you to have breakfast with the master's wife."

"Eat breakfast? I'm afraid I want to touch my bottom? The soldiers came to block the water and soil, so I pretended to be stupid. As long as I didn't reveal too much flaws, I couldn't leak the bottom in a short period of time. Now, I'm riding on the tiger's back. It's not that easy to think about it. Maybe someone might be eaten by the tiger," Wang Zhilong, who turned his mind and shook his head slightly, lifted up and said, "Wake up, come in!"

Under the service of the maid, Wang Zhilong, who had washed up and changed into clean clothes, looked very energetic. Not to mention, in this era, he really had the elegance of a young master.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, this is really a person who relies on clothes!" Wei Zhengxian, who was having breakfast with his wife Liu Daquan, saw Wang Zhilong coming in from outside, and couldn't help but smile and greet him, "Come on, Mr. Wang, sit on, sit on... There is nothing to be entertained in the small place. I heard that Mr. Wang didn't eat well last night, so I have to eat more breakfast today. Come on, Mr. Wang, taste this breakfast to your taste."

"Mr. Wei Tuan, you are polite! I am so tired of eating the food at home, so I want to eat something light," Wang Zhilong, who was smiling, picked up the chopsticks and looked at the table with a sumptuous breakfast in front of him. He couldn't help but put down the chopsticks with a stagnant expression, and his eyes fell on the woman sitting next to Wei Zhengxian: "Mr. Wei Tuan, is this Mrs. Zun? It's obvious that he is from everyone, and he is beautiful and can eat! "

Liu Daquan's face turned slightly red when he heard this, but Wei Zhengxian was slightly stunned: "What... what to eat?"

"Uh...I mean your wife is very beautiful, and it makes people feel full without having to eat," Wang Zhilong couldn't help but say a little astonished and embarrassed when he heard it, and at the same time he thought that it was terrible that it was not cultured.

"Oh, this... is enough to be full," Wei Zhengxian laughed when he heard this, looked at Liu Daquan, and then said, "I really don't know that my wife can eat it as a meal."

Liu Daquan, who gave him anger, looked at Wang Zhilong with a smile and said, "Young Master Wang is really knowledgeable. I don't know where to read the book?"

"Oh! I'll read this book in a lot. When I was a few years old, my father asked me to enlighten me and learn the Three Character Classics. But I don't like it. I think the Four Books and Five Classics in China are useless. Many scholars are stupid to read it," said Wang Zhilong.

Wang Zhilong, who was standing beside him, nodded and echoed: "Yes, what do those scholars know? Even if you take the exam for a scholar, what's the use?"

"Yes, I thought so at that time! Later, when I grew up, I came into contact with Western learning and went abroad to study. If I want to revitalize China, I still have to learn science and technology," Wang Zhilong said in a row.

Wei Zhengxian was confused again when he heard this: "Science...science...technology? What is it?"
Chapter completed!
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