C7 There's a Tiger in Your Heart

Because the Sixth Master was waiting outside, Zhang Xiaojian did not dare to stay inside for a long time. He directly brought some water out and came out.

Zhang Xiaojian sat in his seat and coughed lightly. Sixth Master came in from the outside respectfully, like a monk.

The Sixth Master took out two hundred thousand yuan from the safe and handed it over to Zhang Xiaojian, saying, "Brother, what I said was true, my mother is really sick. She has a chronic illness and has been to so many hospitals that it doesn't matter, I just feel heartache looking at her."

Sixth Master sighed and recounted a story.

Sixth Master was originally a bitter child. When they were in the countryside, because his father was easy to control, he lost all of his family's assets and finally hanged himself.

After he died, his friends who usually had good relations with his family were not polite at all and directly took away all the things in their house.

In the end, they left the city with orphans and widows.

Because his family was a traditional Chinese medicine, he initially wanted to open a clinic, but because he didn't have a doctor's certificate, he was almost jailed.

At the end of the year, Sixth Master looked at the pitch black sky in despair. He took out the 10,000 yuan he had saved up and prepared to pay them off.

Luckily, he had earned the first pot of gold in his life, three hundred thousand yuan.

After that, Sixth Master went along smoothly, but when the business expanded, I became ill from years of suffering.

Although he was a Chinese doctor, he couldn't see through his mother's illness. This had always been a pain for him.

This was also the reason why he was so sincere.

After Zhang Xiaojian listened to Sixth Master's simple explanation, he let out a long sigh, and thought to himself, humans have their own stories.

Since that was the case, he couldn't ask for money anymore. He could be considered to have accumulated some merits for himself.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaojian did not want the money, the Sixth Master said: "Since it's like this, I saw that brother did not drive over here. I might as well give you my car as a token of Old Brother's goodwill. "

Zhang Xiaojian still wanted to refuse, but the Sixth Master said: "If you continue to be like this, I won't need your water anymore."

Zhang Xiaojian could only nod his head.

Reaching the bottom, Zhang Xiaojian was a little stunned, because the car that Sixth Master had given him was not an ordinary car, but a Lexus worth more than 400 thousand.

Zhang Xiaojian had long liked this kind of SUV, but being a normal business operator, being able to eat one's fill was already pretty good. This had also become a dream.

"This is too precious." Zhang Xiaojian was a little embarrassed.

"As long as you like it." The Sixth Master smiled sincerely.

stepped on the gas pedal, and that kind of domineering feeling immediately caused Zhang Xiaojian's blood to boil.

"Leave a number." The Sixth Master said.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed bitterly, because the ancient spirit technique in his hand had already disappeared, and he did not have a phone on him.

"Gou Shengzi, bring me the phone I bought yesterday." The Sixth Master said.

Not long after, someone brought a phone over. Although he didn't know what the brand name was, he felt that it was worth a lot.

"Phone, card, all new. You can use it. " The Sixth Master said.

Zhang Xiaojian patted Sixth Master on the shoulder and said: "If you have anything to say, make a call."

The Sixth Master nodded.

Lexus slowly walked out of the Treasure House. Zhang Xiaojian turned on the audio system, and a heroic dawn slowly flowed out.

The sun was setting, and people were passing by on the street, leaning on leather chairs, Zhang Xiaojian had a faint smile on his lips.

Lexus stopped at the entrance to Copper Street because it was too narrow to enter.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the place that he had lived in for four years, and felt his heart heat up.

Sighed, truly lamented. Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that there would still be such a day.

He had long since lost his dreams. He only wished to have a place in this real world where he could eat his fill, buy a house, and marry a beautiful wife.

However, from the looks of it, these dreams were not a big deal. The dreams should be right in front of them.

The copper street was still filled with sewage. All kinds of garbage were piled on the side of the road, giving off a disgusting stench.

"Oh, I haven't seen you in a few days. Where did you go to get rich?" The speaker was a fat man of about thirty with a bucket in his hand and flies flying around him.

"It's nothing, I'm on a business trip." Zhang Xiaojian laughed.

"Have you eaten? Come in and have a drink." the man said.

"No, I'm a bit tired. Go back and sleep." Zhang Xiaojian said.

"Little slut, you definitely haven't eaten, right? Here, go back and eat." The man's wife ran out from inside and gave Zhang Xiaojian two boxes of food.

Zhang Xiaojian's tears almost fell, he laughed and said: "Thank you."

The man was called Liu Meng, a Shandong citizen. His family could no longer survive in their hometown, so they came to this city to earn a living.

He opened a small restaurant on Copper Street. Even though he couldn't make a lot of money, he was still able to make it.

Since he was here, his meal was basically his family. Sometimes, he no longer had money and was short on money, so the Brother Pang did not care about it anymore and directly gave up. He had borrowed a lot from others over the years.

"Good cigarette, try it." Zhang Xiaojian threw the box that the Sixth Master gave him, Zhi Zun, to the Brother Pang.

Brother Pang held onto the cigarette, tears flowing down his face. "F * * k, such a good cigarette. You're rich."

Zhang Xiaojian laughed and said: "Brother, we will be lacking money in the future."

Brother Pang was at a loss of what to do, not knowing if Zhang Xiaojian was joking or not.

After Zhang Xiaojian left, Brother Pang's wife pulled Brother Pang into his room and said: "Should I tell that to this little slut? I feel like he has some potential now."

"No matter what, it isn't easy for anyone these days. We will settle our own problems by ourselves." The Brother Pang said.

Zhang Xiaojian returned to his room, it was not even 40 square meters, it was dark and cramped, with a set of calligraphy he wrote right in front of him.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed, and used his fingers to gently stroke it. For a moment, tears filled his eyes.

As he sat down, Zhang Xiaojian remembered Qing Guang. He didn't know how big sister goddess was, so he asked gently: "Big sister, are you alright?"

No one answered.

Zhang Xiaojian asked again, but there was still no sound.

With a thought, Zhang Xiaojian entered the ring. He did not see Qingguo, and the inside was still gray, with only the Five Elements Golden Tripod inside.

There were many characters engraved on the golden cauldron, but none of them could understand what it was. It wasn't a seal book, nor was it an oracle bone script. He truly didn't understand what it was.

Since Qingguo had already gone into hiding, there was no need for him to stay here. He needed to have a good sleep, and then he would resign at the company tomorrow. Thinking of the feeling of knocking his resignation letter onto the boss's table, Zhang Xiaojian felt comfortable.