You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

If the eloquent talk of the answerers in the 'knowledge discussion area' is a delicious wine with endless aftertaste, which will touch the literary teenagers/middle-aged/old people in Xuanzhu County, then the news jokes of 'Wonderful Anecdotes' are equivalent to fried chicken burgers. Amazing speed to get the attention and hot discussion of the vast majority of people.

The lord's wife in the Scarti area gave birth to a pair of twins, but one looks like a Scarti and the other looks like a Huiyao. According to the medical officer, it is very difficult for the two fathers to meet in five minutes. Infused with the essence of life at the same time...

There is a mountain called Changbai Mountain in the distance of the Caoman region in the north. Below the mountain is an underground palace built by the Gubei people. Inside the underground palace is an ancient bronze gate that connects the two worlds of life and death. The ancestors of the Wu family in Chenfeng District once witnessed millions of The spectacle of the underworld...

More than ten years ago, there was a tea stall owner in Yanjing who was young and talented. At that time, a middle-aged man often came to the tea stall to chat with the young boss, and often asked the young boss to put forward his own ideas and ideas on national affairs. It was suggested that the young boss was not polite, and his views were sharp, but the views of the imperial court were highly consistent with the young boss, and Huiyao ushered in ZTE. Later, the middle-aged man finally confessed to the tea stall: "I have a showdown, I am the emperor."

The short four-page newspaper records emotional life, court secrets, and fairy tales. It can be said that it is suitable for all people, from 80-year-old old women to 8-year-old children.

On the second floor of Jinbi, after everyone started talking about the God of War, they started discussing other anecdotes.

Someone swears that they have seen two twins who are completely different in appearance.

Some people say that they have heard rumors about the ancient bronze gate of Changbai Mountain in Tiantian District.

Some people even think that the prime minister is the boss of the tea stall...

It's not that no one has questioned the content of the 'Wonderful Anecdote', but their doubts are very weak, because there is no real reference in the strange anecdote - the God of War, the wife of a certain Scarty lord, the Changbai Snow Mountain in the Caoman area, the young boss... who Will there be evidence that these contents are false?

In the modern society with the developed Internet, rumors can still pass unimpeded, and only stop at those who disconnect from the Internet. In this glorious society where no one has any troubles, people naturally believe in the news in newspapers—human nature is to watch the fun , If these news are fake, how boring.

The aunt discussed how to give birth to different twins. Do you think they really want to study biology? The teenagers discuss what happened to the ancient bronze gate. Do you think they really want to go on an adventure?

Everyone is just having fun.

The column 'Wonderful Anecdotes' can be said to have precisely hit a blank market. In the past, the function of Tuyile was often provided by sand sculpture news and novels. But how can there be so much sand sculpture news, and most of the newspapers are a bit arrogant, and they would rather pay attention to national affairs and civil strife in the sky. Who would pay attention to trivial matters?

And novels have thresholds—you have to read and listen, ranging from hundreds of thousands of words to hundreds of thousands of words. You have to know the cause and effect, and you have to keep track of it so that you can find book friends to discuss it together.

Here is the power of 'wonderful anecdotes':

short!

Down to earth!

But it's definitely a magical real life that you can't even imagine!

After reading it, you can eat melons and discuss, how comfortable!

Listening to the heated discussion, the old butler picked up the newspaper and asked the other people at the same table casually, "The stories of 'Inspirational Stories' seem to be quite interesting, but aren't they a bit fake?"

"It's a bit fake, but that's what makes it real." The white-shirted young man smiled and said, "I also thought at first that 'miners dig fast and diligently, and become a big mine owner five years later' is too fake. But if you look carefully, you can see that this miner's success is a matter of course."

"He usually doesn't waste money, saves food and clothing, usually reads the newspapers and studies hard, saves money for three years, sees a New Year's opportunity, and resolutely buys a large number of New Year's goods to stock up, earning the first pot of gold, and then the business becomes bigger and bigger. Great mine owner."

"Although there are many coincidences, but there are not so many coincidences, how can a miner become a mine owner? And this miner's willpower, execution and decision-making are the best choices, even if the first investment fails, he will sooner or later. will be successful.”

The black-robed warrior also nodded: "The protagonists in 'Inspirational Stories' often have extraordinary qualities. They can succeed because of the help of nobles and their own efforts."

The man in Tsing Yi also said, "If you can do anything, you can do anything; if you can't do it, you can do anything."

The old housekeeper wanted to ask something else, but Jing Qingfen raised his hand slightly, and then he closed his mouth.

"Come here, the signature BBQ pork buns, tofu skin rolls, and glazed shrimp dumplings!"

The guy pushed the steamer cart over and put down the three-box signature snack. Jing Qingfen put the char siu bun, which was bigger than his fist, into the bowl, and tore the bun with chopsticks, revealing the steaming, finely chopped char siew with an attractive aroma.

He took out all the barbecued pork, discarded it, and only ate the buns dipped in the barbecued pork sauce.

Then put a bean curd roll, only eat the bean curd skin, and don't eat the three fresh food inside.

Jing Qingquan finally picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth to chew. He ate very slowly and with great force, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to eat it.

"Let's go."

The old housekeeper quickly helped Jing Qingfen, Jing Qingfen walked in front with a cane, and the two slowly left the Jinbi Restaurant.

The young man in white shirt looked at the three baskets of snacks that only ate one, and shook his head: "It's too wasteful, and I don't know which one is the boss."

The old butler kept pouring tea and water for Jing Qingxuan. When the snacks came, the old butler also refused to eat a single bite. With this humble attitude, the three people at the same table recognized the primary and secondary at a glance.

The black-robed warrior suddenly asked, "Have you read the novel on the last edition of the Youth Daily?"

"You mean "Future Echoes"?" said the man in blue clothes: "I think this idea is very good. After three modern people die, they travel to the future... The reason for the death of Liu Yu Yinyin Weizheng is too strange. Well, why did they all suddenly die after killing one person?"

"This should describe their characters from the side." The white-shirted young man said, "With the help of their killing clips, we intuitively know that one of them is an assassin, the other is a court operative, and the other is a ruthless young master from a family..."

The black-robed warrior said, "Did you see anything?"

"It's only been updated a chapter, what can we see?" The man in Tsing Yi flipped through the newspaper: "Remove the content that introduces future technology. Isn't this chapter about Liu Yu Chuan as a male high school student who is in class..."

"Have you paid attention to the content of the classroom teacher's lecture?"

The man in Tsing Yi lowered his head and looked: "Well... Are you saying 'Ideological and Moral Compulsory Course II "Political Life" is the main test site for these (my Baidu)...'?"

The young man in white shrugged: "It's nothing. Although Mongolian school doesn't teach it, there are similar courses in Chinese school, right?"

"Really?" The black-robed warrior whispered, "But what do you think those test sites mean?"

The other two gradually came to understand, and the young man in the white shirt showed a little panic: "No way? This author doesn't want to write that kind of thing, right?"

"If he doesn't want to write, why put this sentence in the first chapter." The black-robed warrior hummed and said, "Just wait and see."

"The author named 'The Tree Man', I'm afraid he wants to write a... future that has no emperor, no family, no nobility, or even the honor of masters and servants."

…

…

"Master, are you going back?"

Walking on the streets of the outer city, Jing Qingfen lowered the brim of her hat: "Go back."

The old housekeeper asked, "Aren't you going to see the factories of the second, third, and fourth masters?"

"It's unnecessary, just send someone to take a look."

"It seems that the eldest young master makes the master very happy."

Jing Qingfen looked back at the old housekeeper. The old housekeeper trembled and stopped there in a daze.

After a while, Jing Qingfen looked away and continued to walk. The old butler breathed a sigh of relief and found that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Ford, how many years have you been with me?"

"Forty-five years." The old housekeeper said respectfully: "Master, when you were seven years old, Fudode was already your companion."

"Forty-five years ago, I'm so old that I can't even eat meat, and you are too old." Jing Qingfen looked at the vibrant young faces on the street, and his eyes couldn't stop overflowing with envy: "Wait a minute. After I die, you can leave the Jing family and find a place to retire."

"My lord is as blessed as the East China Sea and the longevity of Nanshan, how could it be..."

"Don't talk about those coaxing nonsense. If I hadn't practiced interior warfare hard when I was young, I'd definitely be lying in bed waiting to die, just like those rebels expected." Jing Qingfen snorted coldly: " Interior warfare won't make me live longer, but it will make me a little better before I die."

"Fufu, I set up such a big game, pretending to be sick and delegating power, in order to choose the best head of the next generation of the Jing family." Jing Qingfu glanced at the old housekeeper: "I believe you dare not Leak the truth about me—but you're probably thinking about getting in touch with the new owner in advance, don't you?"

Without waiting for the old housekeeper to answer, Jing Qingfen continued: "Don't get involved, you and I are just the remnants of the previous era, it is impossible for the new owner to continue to use you - we, the former waves, will always be defeated by those The waves of the new era are swept away.”

The old housekeeper said respectfully, "Yes, sir."

Jing Qingfen nodded, and after walking for a while, he said leisurely, "However, I can also tell you - Zhengwei, it does make me very happy."

"Because he is following the greatest, most powerful, and smartest way in the world - the king's way! He is buying people's hearts and manipulating public opinion!"

"The king's way of kingship lies in the support of the people. The kingly way of a businessman is to buy people's hearts." Jing Qingfen pointed to himself: "Businessmen like us, at the beginning, almost always followed the evil way, domineering, extreme way, using power and material desires. to control others, to use intrigue and trickery to achieve their goals."

"However, evil and domineering is a crooked and evil way, but it is difficult to win a moment's wealth, but it is difficult to win a great cause. The five major chambers of commerce of the Silver Blood Association, no matter how **** their road to starting, almost all took the king's way in the end. Tingjia mastered the arms factory, and cooperated with The Yang army was united and won the support of all the soldiers; Quan Yuan came out of the Quan family and is now the governor of Dongyang District; the Luo family hugged Duke Hai's thigh and became the white glove of the nobles..."

"Only our Jing family, only the Jing family, are still doing unpopular business!" Jing Qingfu gritted his teeth and said, "Although our Jing family is rich, rich, and strong, but looking around, there are enemies in all directions. The so-called allies also have coveted eyes!"

"The other four chambers of commerce are too big to fail. When they fall, the forces behind him will do their best to save them, and the resulting turmoil will make all other forces dare not act rashly!"

"Only our Jing family has no support from above and no support from below!"

"This warning from the Silver Blood Society is far from being as simple as it seems. If the Jing family can't walk out of a king's path before I die..." Jing Qingyu took a deep breath, his eyes gloomy: "The Silver Blood will meet sooner or later. The Jing family took action."

The old housekeeper asked incredulously: "But, the internal affairs of the Jing family, the Silver Blood Association can't interfere, right? As long as the Jing family doesn't have an accident, how can the Silver Blood Association have any reason to be against the Jing family—"

"Isn't there a reason?" Jing Qingfen smiled and said, "Four sons split up."

The old butler was dumbfounded.

"As long as you get the support of the Silver Blood Association, those four rebels will definitely separate the Jing family from the big one. The clenched fist becomes four fingers, and the Silver Blood Association will be much easier to deal with. There is no need to do anything - the Jing family will no longer be in the limelight, and the five major chambers of commerce will become the four major chambers of commerce."

The old housekeeper thought for a moment: "That means the eldest young master..."

"No." Jing Qingquan shook his head: "Zhengwu, Zhengtang, and Zhengfeng are not disqualified either. Especially Zhengwu, his marriage contract with the Qin family is quite favorable. If the Jingqin two families are united, the Silver Blood Club will never dare to Take it easy."

The old housekeeper was a little confused: "But sir, didn't you say that the kingly way is the best way out?"

"Then he has to walk out of the king's way." Jing Qingfu said: "If Zhengfeng can hold the general situation upright and upright, forcing Zhengwu, Zhengtang, and Zhengfeng to give in to each other, or even take the initiative to help, then the position of the head of the Jing family will be natural. It's his."

"If he can't get out and dies at the hands of the domineering, extreme, and evil brothers, then the kingly way he walks these days will also become the power of the new head of the family."

"For example, if he died in the attack a few days ago, what's the point of the so-called kingly way?"

Jing Qingfu gently leaned on a cane: "Now he just uses newspapers to buy people's hearts and manipulate public opinion... Then he also has to learn how to use people's hearts and manipulate public opinion in order to maximize his own interests."

"There is a cloud, the benevolent is invincible, and there is a cloud, there is no traitor and no business."

The old butler smiled and said, "Perhaps, sir, you should ask the eldest young master to come to your knees to listen to your teaching? Otherwise, I will secretly inform the eldest young master..."

"No." Jing Qingfen said lightly, "I hate him."

"Ah?" The old housekeeper was stunned, Jing Qingfen had been praising Jing Zhengwei, and he thought that the master liked this eldest son.

"He didn't like me since he was a child, and when his mother died, I didn't want to care about him anymore." Jing Qingfen said, "I didn't know why I hated this son so much before, but now, I may understand. …”

"That's the fear of natural enemies."

"Zhengwei is far darker, crueler, and more treacherous than me." Jing Qingfen's eyes are getting brighter and brighter: "When he was a child, he hid his essence under the skin of a 'beautiful' human being, but now he hides his essence In the 'Royal Way'."

"Although I hate this son, I have to admit..."

"Jing Zhengwei may be the best heir to the Jing family."

"He was born a bad pus, despicable and shameless, with dirty blood dripping from every pore, and he pretended to be a righteous profiteer!"