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Recover the youth of the Wu nationality

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    The morning light of autumn dispels the mist.  When Zhao Xuan returned to the candle shop, she saw Ah Da's youthful face was extremely distorted, as if struck by lightning.

    That's right, whoever is cursed to die at home will not be in a better mood.  Ah Da was able to resist beating up the middle-aged man in front of him, which is considered a good temper.

    Zhao Daxian was a little confused, and approached the two of them. After hearing their conversation, she let out a snort and couldn't help laughing.

    Hey, brother Wednesday in the shop next door is really an interesting person.

    "Brother Wednesday, someone has entered your store."

    Zhao Xuan looked at Ah Da who was clenching her fists tightly and her face was full of dark clouds. She had obviously endured to the limit, so she hurriedly interrupted Zhou Zhou's words.

    If he was allowed to continue talking, he might really be beaten up by Ah Da.

    "Hey, Xiao Zhao is back. Someone entered the store, why didn't I see it? Hey, I'll go back and have a look now, the young man wants to open up, don't be sad. Man, this happens sooner or later  "

    ? On Wednesday, brother heard that there were customers in his store, so he ran over, and he didn't forget to turn his head to comfort Ah Da before leaving.  He shook his head and sighed, sympathizing with this young man who was unwilling to face reality.

    Zhao Xuan didn't lie to Brother Zhou Zhou, someone did enter his store However, the one who entered seemed to be his little girl.

    After Brother Wednesday left, Zhao Xuan turned her eyes to look at Ada lightly, then took out the key, and opened the shutter door.

    "Come in and talk!"

    Ah Da nodded, and followed Zhao Xuan into the incense candle shop.

    Although Zhao Xuan didn't have a good impression of the Wu Clan, she had a good impression of the six young people from the Wu Clan.

    She had a relationship with them three times in total.  But every time they meet, these six young people are very funny, and they are also pure-minded, not very good at plotting.

    Although the two sides have different positions, it does not prevent Zhao Xuan from liking them.

    Otherwise, she would not let them go again and again.

    Ah Da's body was tense, and he followed Zhao Xuan into the store as if he was facing an enemy.

    Zhao Xuan ignored Ada, she cleaned up the store first, and then started talking with him.

    Zhao Xuan: "Sit down! Why are you here alone?"

    These six brothers have always been inseparable, and today is a major event related to the jade seal of the Wu Clan, so why is the eldest one here alone?

    Ah Da: "They are working."

    Zhao Xuan asked casually, "What do you do?"

    Ada scratched his head: "Moving bricks at the construction site."

    Zhao Xuan was shocked: ""

    Fuck, there are people who are worse off than her, such a powerful race as the Witch Clan has to make a living by moving bricks.

    Zhao Daxian was horrified, and shed a tear of sympathy for them.

    "If you want to get the jade seal back, it's not impossible, but you have to tell me all the plans of the Wu clan from ancient times to the present. If the jade seal is not a threat to Yingzheng, I will return it to you."

    Ah Da hurriedly said: "The jade seal poses no threat to him. The reason why Patriarch Ba Qing gave the jade seal to Yingzheng was to make his imperial fortune more stable, so that his luck would not be lost due to old age  ¡±

    Ada still knows why the jade seal is in Yingzheng's hands.

    After all, this has been a rumor in the clan for a long time, as long as it is a Wu clan, almost everyone knows it.

    And this time because of the possibility of the return of the jade seal, before they came to the capital, Qingwu told Ada of the entanglement between the Wu clan and Yingzheng without any concealment.

    Zhao Xuan guessed correctly, Ying Zheng was indeed the reincarnation of the great witch of the Wu clan.  His mission as an emperor is to collect transportation for the Wu clan.  By mistake, after the death of Ying Zheng, no soul returned to the underworld, which made the witch clan's plan fall short.

    And this time, Zhao Xuan finally knew why this group was so obsessed with luck.

    Because they are about to face the predicament of losing their luck and exterminating the whole family, they spare no effort to steal the luck of the human race to continue their own race.

    Zhao Xuan did not comment on the practice of the Wu clan's transshipment. Without personal experience, she had no way of understanding the despair of the Wu clan.

    However this kind of matter is a matter of life and death. If it were her, she might take the same approach as the Wu Clan.

    Zhao Xuan learned from Ah Da's words that because of her unintentional intervention with Ying Zheng, the Wu Clan completely lost their vitality.  However, Zhao Xuan didn't think her actions were wrong.

    The statue in the secret room obviously has an influence on Yingzheng. If it is not destroyed, is it possible that it really sucked away all of Yingzheng's luck?

    With different positions, the choices are naturally different.

    After hearing Ada's words, Zhao Xuan was a little puzzled, she frownedThe meaning of ??.

    She was a little bit stuck. The reason why the business on Ganqing Funeral Street was so cold was because the guests were cut off while they were still in the crematorium.

    ****

    The sky is gradually darkening, and the city is brightly lit at night.  Zhao Xuan drove to the school to pick up Zhao Yu, and the master and apprentice went to the city center together. Regarding today's matter, Zhao Xuan felt that it was necessary to have an in-depth discussion with Ying Zheng.

    It's no joke that Houtu and Heaven are playing games.

    I don't know if her guess is in the right direction. If it is what she thinks, then she and Ying Zheng have to make preparations early.

    The house in Yingzheng's city center is next to Daqin. When Zhao Xuan and Zhao Yu returned there, Yingzheng had already returned home from the company.

    This is a top-level apartment located in the city center, which is more than twice the size of the rented house in Xinghua Community.  Ying Zheng's.

    It's not the first time Zhao Xuan has come to Yingzheng's side, but every time she comes, Zhao Xuan will inexplicably feel resentment in her heart.

    It's really infuriating to compare people with others.

    It was in vain that she integrated into this society earlier than Ying Zheng, but in the end Ying Zheng was more promising than her.

    "came back."

    Wearing home attire, Ying Zheng was sitting leisurely on the sofa. Seeing Zhao Xuan and his apprentice open the door, he put down the financial magazine in his hand and raised his head to greet them.

    "Uncle Zheng, is there anything to eat at home, I'm starving to death."

    Zhao Yu didn't wait for his master to speak, changed his shoes, and went straight to the refrigerator.

    Open the refrigerator, take out a bottle of pure water from inside, unscrew the lid, and drink it to the end in one gulp.

    He is hungry and thirsty now, the city center is too far from the school, and it is the rush hour after get off work.  The street was full of traffic, and the traffic jam was extremely severe. It was a stop and go, and it took almost two hours of driving to get here.

    "There are biscuits you bought last week on the table. Fill your stomach first. I have already called someone to deliver the food." Today's Ying Zheng is more and more like a modern elite. In him, no matter how hard it is to find  The depressed shadow when he first came out of the underground palace.

    Zhao Xuan put the car keys on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, dragged her slippers and walked slowly into the sofa, and collapsed on the sofa with some powerlessness.

    Ying Zheng looked at the tired man, frowned and asked, "You look tired?"

    Zhao Xuan frowned, she was indeed a little tired after using her brain too much today.

    "Are those young people arranged?" Zhao Xuan raised her head and asked him.

    Ying Zheng: "Well, let them stay in the company for now."

    Zhao Xuan: "Well, by the way, let me tell you"

    Zhao Xuan sat up straight, frowned, and told Ying Zheng the problem that had troubled her all day today.

    After Ying Zheng listened to Zhao Xuan's doubts, blood flashed in his crimson eyes, and a ray of hostility flashed across his cold and resolute face.

    He gently closed his eyelids, tightly suppressing the hostility in his eyes, and when he looked up again, there was peace in his eyes.

    He looked at Zhao Xuan who was affected by these problems and felt a little uneasy.  Comfortingly said: "Don't think about it, this is just your guess. Everything will not be known until Xu Changguo finds out the person surnamed Fu."

    After finishing speaking, his words changed suddenly, diverting Zhao Xuan's attention: "Tomorrow Daqin will officially settle in Mingteng, so you and I can go to Mingteng's shareholder meeting."

    Zhao Xuan was surprised: "What am I going to do, I am not a shareholder of Ming Teng."

    Ying Zheng: "Who said no, I bought you a short position with the money you gave me at the beginning. The money was rolled over, and finally I bought 1% of Ming Teng's stock at a risk, and I transferred another 100%  Four of the shares are in your name, and now you hold 5% of Ming Teng's shares."

    "What, five percent?" Zhao Xuan was surprised, and stared straight at Ying Zheng, trying to tell the truth from his face.

    Don't look at 5% as a small amount, but for a listed company, the annual dividend of 5% of the shares is something that some people can't earn in their entire lives.

    For example, Zhao Daxian who has been in the mortal world for decades.

    After decades of messing around, it is still not as good as the income of His Majesty the First Emperor's three months of entering the world (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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