Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Roasted sparrows floated in front of me.

Lou Xiao'e's beautiful eyes lit up and she cheered.

"Brother Xiaoming, I love you so much!"

Lou Xiao'e caught the sparrow and started to eat it with relish.

Click!

Even the bones are eaten.

I ate more than twenty in one go before I felt half full.

Lou Xiao'e's delicate body had undergone marrow cleansing and hair removal, and many impurities in the cells had been removed, so the cells were absorbing nutrients crazily, which caused her to be so hungry.

Ning Xiaoming summoned Lou Xiaoe out.

After all, we have arrived in Sijiu City, and it’s time to send Lou Xiaoe home.

The car is now driving in the suburbs of Sijiu City.

"Brother Xiaoming! Do you see that big courtyard?" Lou Xiao'e said, pointing to the houses on the roadside.

"I saw it, what's wrong?" Ning Xiaoming looked suspicious.

Lou Xiao'e found a house deed in the car and handed it to Ning Xiaoming.

"I give it to you. If you want to do some business in the future, it will be much more convenient to have a transfer point here."

Ning Xiaoming showed a look of horror.

Drive over.

This place has convenient transportation and used to be a slaughterhouse specializing in slaughtering cattle and sheep.

A slaughterhouse covering more than ten acres.

It's been abandoned and is overgrown with weeds.

There are not many buildings, mainly the cattle shed and slaughterhouse behind the house which occupy a larger area. The backyard occupies an even larger area, which was where cattle and sheep were grazed in the past.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, the slaughterhouse is located in the valley.

"You can sign a rental contract, but I won't be polite with you about the title deed." Ning Xiaoming knew that officially owning this slaughterhouse would be tantamount to seeking death in this era.

If you sign a lease contract with Lou Bancheng, you will no longer be a capitalist.

"You are very smart, I like you. I can help you get the contract, hehe!" Lou Xiao'e sent her out of the slaughterhouse as if she was sending a candy, not caring at all.

The Lou family’s assets were continuously donated, and some properties were sold off and exchanged for gold in case of emergency.

At this moment, Lou Bancheng does not want to leave his motherland.

Lou Xiao'e's brother had already gone to Hong Kong Island to develop his career.

Lou Bancheng and Lou Xiao'e, mother and daughter, stayed in Sijiucheng to observe the situation.

Many assets were given away or donated to the country, so the slaughterhouse was also intended to be sold, but no one wanted it.

If all the capitalists run away, who will buy the houses?

In this era, once you enter a factory or start working in an organization, you will be distributed a house. This is distribution according to need among the proletariat.

Ning Xiaoming now really needs a piece of land to store the iron slag!

You can't collect the iron slag into the strange space at the Red Star Steel Mill, right?

No matter how rich Lou Bancheng is, he can't just take out two tons of gold.

Two tons of gold definitely account for one-third of the Lou family's assets.

Now he is sent to the slaughterhouse again. Ning Xiaoming feels that he owes Lou Xiaoe more and more, and he doesn't know how to repay him.

After visiting the slaughterhouse and getting the key, it will be used by Ning Xiaoming from now on.

Ning Xiaoming couldn't figure out why Lou Xiao'e sent him to the slaughterhouse inexplicably. What was her purpose?

It seems that the Lou family is planning to leave.

Ning Xiaoming sat in the driver's seat, and Lou Xiaoe also got in and sat in the passenger seat.

"You haven't taught me martial arts yet!" Lou Xiao'e looked at Ning Xiaoming expectantly.

"Silly E, you have awakened superpowers, not martial arts, and there is no cultivation method. I am also looking for a cultivation method, and I hope you can help me find one. By the way, you practice in my superpower space, and know the existence of the superpower space. Don’t tell others and keep it secret." Ning Xiaoming said seriously.

Lou Xiao'e was overjoyed. Ning Xiaoming did not hide such a confidential matter from her, which meant that he did not treat her as an outsider.

“Ding! Love +10.”

Ning Xiaoming checked Lou Xiao'e's page and felt ecstatic. If it weren't for this silly E, his love for her would have soared so quickly.

Confidante: Lou Xiao'e

Occupation: Broadcaster

Cultivation: None

Appearance 95 (natural charm, plus points for appearance)

Love: 90 (Love is stronger than gold)

The Red Flame Skill is Jia Dongxu's family heirloom, and the other martial arts all come from the special group.

Ning Xiaoming has no martial arts skills at all, so how can he teach Lou Xiaoe?

Yi Zhonghai and his wife and Qin Huairu were the closest people, so he violated the rules and taught them the Tai Chi practice techniques.

Lou Xiao'e's identity is different. She is a big capitalist. Once the organization knows that I taught Lou Xiao'e the military's skills, the consequences will be disastrous.

“Hehe! Let dad help me find it, hehe!” Lou Xiaoe said with a smile.

After all, his family is rich, so he must have collected some martial arts secrets.

When I was a child, I couldn't read the martial arts secrets and tried to practice, but I couldn't cultivate the sense of qi.

Ning Xiaoming stopped the car when they were almost at Lou Xiao'e's home.

"If you find the method to practice, please send someone to find me. Don't come to me by yourself, okay?" Ning Xiaoming said seriously.

"Why?" Lou Xiao'e looked at Ning Xiaoming, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, thinking that Ning Xiaoming disliked her.

After all, she is a big capitalist, which in this era makes her a sinner.

"If I have close contact with you, once the higher-ups want to take action against the big capitalists, I won't be able to get wind of it and won't be able to help you."

Lou Xiao'e felt relieved and happy when she heard Ning Xiaoming's explanation.

“I’ll listen to you.”

Ning Xiaoming summoned a bicycle and rode away.

Instead of going home, he went to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Skinny Monkey has contracted the slag from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and he gets one cent per ton of slag.

Ning Xiaoming asked Shouhou to take all the iron slag from the Red Star Steel Mill to the slaughterhouse.

After arranging the skinny monkey, I returned to the purchasing department office.

No one is in the purchasing department.

I walked into the office and was shocked.

I saw Ding Qiunan sitting on Ning Xiaoming's office chair, reviewing documents.

When Ding Qiunan saw Ning Xiaoming coming in, he was startled and stood up quickly.

"Hello, Chief! I didn't mean to sit in your office chair."

Anyone who sees a subordinate working in his superior's office will have to think twice.

Ning Xiaoming walked over and checked the documents.

These purchase lists must be approved by Ning Xiaoming, signed, and submitted to the finance department before they can be reimbursed.

Ning Xiaoming is not at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, so these purchase lists must be approved, otherwise the purchasing department will not be able to start work.

"Well done. You will be my agent in approving these documents from now on."

"Can we not do this?" Ding Qiunan said with a bitter face.

Ning Xiaoming was not at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, so the purchasing department's list could not be approved, so they found Li Huaide.

Li Huaide asked Wo Aiguo to handle it.

Wo Aiguo knew that Ning Xiaoming had a special identity. In his mind, Xiao Ningmeng's position at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill was a part-time job, and his real position was an instructor of the special group.

So I wanted to apply to the higher authorities to give Ding Qiunan the approval authority.

"You don't want to do it anymore?" Ning Xiaoming said cunningly.

"That's not what I meant." Ding Qiunan said in panic.

Staying in Beijing is what Ding Qiunan has always dreamed of, so how could he not do it?

"I know you've worked hard, how about I treat you to a meal?" Ning Xiaoming said with a warm smile.

Ding Qiunan smiled sweetly.

“That’s about right.”