"General futu, don't make fun of me. I can't be that good!" Li Hu shook his head and continued: "besides, under the command of Wei Du Tong, we are all excellent soldiers and strong generals. I'm just Yunbo on guard. Where can I be someone else's opponent!"
Not long ago, the headquarters has spread the news that governor Jiang's army is going to compete with Wei Du Tong.
He just didn't think it would have anything to do with himself. After all, it was a strong fight.
One side is the leader of the western territory, and the other side is also a leader in the army. Both sides are unified and have outstanding military achievements.
This kind of excitement can't be gathered by his small group practice.
Not to mention sending troops under his command!
The high-quality soldiers he trained have been transported to the front line, and now the rest is just a few.
As we all know, almost all the elite in the south are in the hands of Wei Dutong. As everyone knows, Wei Dutong is the dry son of Wei Dudu and has become the successor of the south in the future.
This kind of confrontation, he a small group practice, where have the courage to participate.
Jiang Beichen didn't speak. Zhao Qun suddenly frowned: "this is an order. Do you dare to disobey the order of my army?"
"No, no, no!" Li Hu quickly waved his hand and said with a bitter smile, "I have no intention of refusing my humble position, but I really have limited ability. I'm afraid I'll delay the great event of governor Jiang's army!"
Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "you might as well do it! I agreed to hold a martial arts competition with Wei Qing before. I can't use my soldiers in the West. At present, only you and other soldiers can use my soldiers!"
"But don't worry, I'm in Yunbo now, and I can train myself!" Jiang Beichen explained.
"Well, this..." Li Hu was excited when he heard that general futu was training troops himself.
However, his face darkened again immediately, sighed and said, "I know general futu is known as the God of the army, but at present, the high-quality soldiers in our Yunbo regiment have been transferred, leaving only some old, weak, sick and disabled. The rest are some unruly pricks, I'm afraid..."
"Prick head?" Zhao Qun couldn't help sneering: "Li Tuan's practice is too worried. No matter what prick head it is, it is also destined to smooth the sun and be obedient under the eyes of my military gate!"
That's not true. The people in the West are fierce. All the recruits are rebellious and disobedient, but in front of his family's army, none of them is like a little sheep.
Since he became the head of the army, he has never brought bad soldiers until he became the leader of the territory.
Jiang Beichen smiled lightly and said to Li Hu, "just integrate the soldiers with good physical quality and good foundation into one place. When I have time, I will train myself!"
Having said that, what else can Li Hu say? Although he was helpless, he saluted straightly and said, "yes!"
Then Li Hu left.
Now, there are only Zhang daoren and Yu Yao, and Li Yuande, who just begged for help.
"Well, Mr. Jiang! I didn't expect you to be the famous general futu! Disrespect!"
Li Yuande led the way, and his face was incomparable.
I've worshipped some immortal master. It's just that go is so powerful. I'm still a leading figure in the military. I'm lucky!
You know, it's impossible for ordinary people to make friends with such big people. They can become each other's Apprentice.
Isn't this a big bargain?
Zhang daoren was also shocked.
Originally, he thought it was very difficult and surprising that he was so young and could have such superb chess skills.
But now it seems that it is more miraculous than a miracle that he has become a minister so young.
This son was not born in the pool. This is definitely the reincarnation of the real dragon!
Thinking so, Zhang daoren was relieved of his previous frustrations.
And Yu Yao, who was rebellious, was convinced. At the moment, he dared to look a little disrespectful.
After all, his Shizu is a big Xinjiang army. He will have face when he says it in the future!
"I'm tied to go with you, so you don't have to stick to it!" Jiang Beichen couldn't help smiling because he knew everyone's psychology.
The atmosphere eased a little.
However, Li Yuande hurriedly called his son and asked his son to send the contract transferred by the club.
He gave the whale club and his beloved Wenyuan to Jiang Beichen at the same time.
"Mr. Jiang, please don't delay. I lost to you before. Now I'm fulfilling my promise!" Li Yuande said with a smile, without any flesh pain on his face.
This club and Wenyuan are worth more than two hundred million. Even if it is a teacher worship fee, it is also worth it.
Zhang daoren didn't dare to be careless. He quickly called Jiang Beichen and transferred 200 million to Jiang Beichen.
"I know the teacher won't miss the money, but it's the students' intention. Please don't delay it!" Zhang daoren said sincerely.
Two hundred million, he saved most of his life's savings.
But now there is no pain.
After all, he is now a master of martial arts. If he wants to make money, he has a lot of opportunities at any time.
But if we can get Mr. Jiang's advice and go further in chess and martial arts, this value can be far from being measured by just two hundred million.
However, Jiang Beichen didn't speak, but Zhao Qun put away the check. "You're an old boy. Do you think my army really wants your money?"
"This is your chance!"
Then he put the check in his arms.
Jiang Beichen has a speechless expression. The boy doesn't know when old Versailles began.
I'm afraid of being managed by my wife at home. I haven't seen money in my life.
But Jiang Beichen didn't say anything. He won the money.
"Teacher, I don't know if you have time recently. I opened a teahouse in the south of the city. Please come and have tea!" Zhang daoren said with a smile.
It is said that Jiang Beichen is invited to have tea. In fact, it is to let Jiang Beichen teach chess.
Jiang Beichen naturally sees his mind in his eyes.
However, since he has accepted these students, he will not be stingy.
"Look, if you have time, I'll go there!"
"OK! The student is waiting for you in the cold house!" Zhang daoren was relieved to see that Jiang Beichen agreed.
Li Yuande couldn't help being a little excited.
In fact, they don't care much about general futu and Grand Marshal.
Their belief in this life is only go.
If you can make a small breakthrough in chess, you are happier than getting rich.
A few more polite words, Zhao Qun suddenly reminded, "military gate, it's getting dark!"
Jiang Bei Chen's eyes coagulated, nodded, chatted with Zhang daoren, and left the club.
Before leaving, Li Yuande repeatedly promised to move out of the club and Wenyuan tonight, and jiangbeichen can move to Wenyuan tomorrow.
It's night!
The wind is trembling and the clouds are thick.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Beichen looked up at the building rising into the sky, his eyes trembling slightly.
I don't know if it's because of the last big auction.
Now the word "Wang's residence" no longer exists. The roof of the building is bare, which makes people feel strange.
"Junmen, after the last auction, Wang Yuyan was afraid to know what the wind was. He closed the residence of daily gold. Now the residence of Wang has been completely closed!" Zhao Qun came over and bowed down to report.
Jiang Beichen nodded, "guilty of hurting my adoptive brother for fear of my liquidation! But she thought that if I closed a mansion, I would give up?"
"It's naive to hide one's ears and steal a bell!"
Jiang Beichen sneered, his eyes flashed murderous, and said in a low voice, "today, the Tang family is just the beginning. From now on, in a month, there are the Li family, the Liu family, and the bitch Wang Yuyan, all on the road!"
"Open the door!"
Boom!
At the command of jiangbeichen, the closed glass of Nuo Da broke instantly, and jiangbeichen took the lead in walking towards the building.
A moment later, they came to the roof.
But at the moment, Zhao Qun had a more embarrassed figure in his hand, which was thrown on the ground by him like a rag.
WOW!
A bucket of swill poured down, and the young man slowly opened his eyes. But immediately, he felt the sharp pain from the broken arm and couldn't help but sing out.
Pop!
Zhao Qun slapped a bus on Tang Fei's face and shouted, "what are you shouting? It's time to wake up after sleeping all day and all night!"