The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2200

Hermit sects, after all, depend on whose fist is big, who can occupy more interests.

However, it seems necessary to hire a consultant for sect development. CEOs of large companies? Ling Feng nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, Ling Feng has been considering the development of the sect. He continues to follow the old man's method and always maintains a half dead development state, which Ling Feng doesn't want to see. He wants to make his sect bigger and stronger. He can't do without a plan.

But there is another problem.

Even if he is a CEO with outstanding talent, if he is an ordinary person, let alone the old man is not at ease, even Ling Feng is not at ease. The development of the sect is in the hands of such people.

If a person with cultivation qualification is worried about seizing the power of the sect, it is really a contradictory psychology. After all, people are separated from each other. It takes a long time to trust a person wholeheartedly, except for relatives and lovers.

"Little sect leader, little sect leader..."

"Dad, Dad..."

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something. I was a little distracted... Where did I just say?"

Lingfeng suddenly felt that xiaolinlin's little hand was pulling her cheek. Seeing Uncle Li looking at herself, she immediately said an apology.

"Dad, Dad, Grandpa Li asked, what do you want jade for?"

Martial Uncle Li said with a smile, "Xiao Linlin is so smart. Young sect leader, on our way forward, we can walk less than five minutes and turn inward to Panjiayuan, which is the famous antique market in the capital. You can stop there if you need."

"Well, OK, just stop there. I'll choose some jade stones for Xiao Linlin and carve some protection arrays. Xiao Linlin adheres to me, which is a problem in safety. With the protection of jade, some protection can be increased."

Ling Feng's eyes lit up. Under the irresponsible teaching of the old man, he also gave himself a lot of antique knowledge. Ling Feng has no place to use knowledge all the time.

At the mention of the teacher who once taught this knowledge, Ling Feng was full of resentment towards his master. The other party was a senior wrestler. At that time, when studying, he often took Ling Feng and his little sister around the cemetery in the middle of the night, which is called practice.

It can be seen that under the guidance of the old man, Ling Feng can live to this age safely and leave the school smoothly. What a lucky thing. You know, his younger martial sister Xuanyuan Qingwu hasn't graduated yet. She is practicing under the "extinction abbess" who stops crying. It can be seen that the old man is "ferocious".

"Well, I happen to have some old friends in Panjiayuan. I'll introduce them to you at that time. Ah Hu, go to the martial arts school yourself first. You can do whatever you want." martial Uncle Li stroked his beard with a smile.

Ling Feng suddenly felt cheated and looked at Uncle Li suspiciously.

Immediately, Li Hu's words confirmed Ling Feng's feeling: "Dad, you want to see those antiques again. How many times have you drilled, there are not many real things in it."

"Cough... Isn't this a special hobby for me? Besides, I didn't waste a lot of money." martial Uncle Li coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.

Li Hu has begun to complain: "it's not about money. The problem is that Dad, your eyesight is really poor. You believe when others deceive you. I've been with you several times and you can see the problem. You can't see it... It's really..."

Uncle li really can't find any words to describe his father.

Ling Feng's gossip fire was burning: "what's the matter? Martial uncle still has such a hobby?"

"It's just a hobby. These old objects are the painstaking work of the former people. I'm a beginner when I come and go."

Uncle Li said with a guilty conscience.

Li Hu, who was driving the car, was helpless. When his old man saw antiques, he seemed to see peerless beauty. It's not too much to describe it with obsession. However, his eyesight is really shameful. I don't know why the ancient martial artist's eyesight is good. Such a law was overturned by his father himself.

Ling Feng didn't expect the old-fashioned martial Uncle Li to have such a side.

The car stopped at one side. Uncle Li was the first to get off. He looked at the booth not far away and was eager to try.

"Young sect leader, here are two cards. One is my father's, with a limit of 100000 yuan. If you exceed this limit, you can't let my father continue his great cause of Taobao. The other is your, unlimited consumption card."

Li Hu handed Ling Feng two cards.

Ling Feng said, "how interesting is this? I have money..."

His subordinates are not slow. They have taken over the bank card. They can't help it. They have a big family and a big business, and there is little Linlin to support. Ling Feng is still a student, and his small assets are not wasteful enough.

Martial Uncle Li and Li Hu don't have any dissatisfaction, because the responsibility of external disciples has the obligation to support the sect. However, Ling Feng is the only successor of the next generation. It's normal to transfer the funds of the stronghold.

On the contrary, if Ling Feng doesn't accept it, Uncle Li and his son will not be happy, and even review whether they can't get the trust of the core of the sect.

Politeness is the greatest impoliteness.

The doorway inside really needs to be figured out by yourself.

When the old man left school, he solemnly explained such things. He can be polite to anyone, but he can't be polite to external disciples, otherwise their hearts will be disturbed.

Ling Feng certainly wouldn't make such a mistake.

Li Hu drove away quickly. Martial Uncle Li looked at the stalls inside with interest and gave Ling Feng an illusion that he would kill all the stalls.

Xiao Linlin, who came to the crowd, was very timid, holding Ling Feng's neck, and her eyes were full of curiosity. Ling Feng's heart is very curious. It's hard to imagine what happened to Xiao Linlin in the past. A child's eyes actually show such complex emotions.

Ling Feng has found that Xiao Linlin's autism is not serious, or timidity is the right crime. Around Ling Feng, he behaves no different from ordinary children, even more lively. Once he meets unfamiliar people, he becomes very nervous.

"Darling, don't be afraid. Dad is around. No one can hurt Xiao Linlin."

Ling Feng whispered in Xiao Linlin's ear.

Little Linlin quickly responded: "Linlin is very brave."

"Let's go..."

Martial Uncle Li couldn't wait to say, and walked in first.

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