I'm just 16 years old, my bones haven't developed yet, and now I'm growing up, my arms and legs are in the shape of bamboo poles, no matter how I say it, I can't beat him!

"Can't beat?" Fan Youye asked again.

Zhao Xie didn't make a sound.

"When you can beat him, I will find you a better husband. Before that, you can learn what he taught."

Zhao Xie bit his lip and went out.Afterwards, I don’t know why, but what Zhao Xie said that day was known by the master who taught Kung Fu, so Zhao Xie’s study life became more difficult. The horse stance that was supposed to be squatting for an hour has now been changed to two hours. Playing one set of boxing is now playing two sets, which basically means that the difficulty of training is doubled. Besides, the lessons or things to be done in the afternoon are still carried out according to the normal process...

Every time Yu Xiaoding walked through the open space behind the garden, he would unconsciously quicken his pace, as if he saw something ghost.That was Zhao Xie's vicious look.

Three months later, Fan Youye saw Zhao Xie was covered in injuries, lying on the garden steps, holding his nose to stop the nosebleed.

Fan Youye approached and looked at him, "Yo, lost?"

Zhao Xie glanced at him, turned his head, took his hands off his face and snorted softly.Fan Youye just noticed that his entire face was almost swollen, and couldn't help but burst out laughing for a while, that Mr. is really cruel.

With this smile, the ice that had accumulated for a long time between the two of them melted, Zhao Xie turned his head back, feeling his face was slightly hot, who knew if he was beaten or something, of course, Fan Youye didn't see it.

Finally stopped laughing, Fan Youye looked at him seriously, "Is it very hard?"

Zhao Xie didn't speak. In fact, he had a lot of things to ask. What is he? On the surface, the relationship between the two is a master and servant, but in fact it is like an adult treating an awkward child. He doesn't like this feeling, especially when he is It is considered one of the children.

In fact, Fan Youye himself began to wonder, what kind of position did he put Zhao Xie in? He must not be an ordinary servant, could it be a friend? It's not like letting him study and let him practice, like an adult discipline Child?Fan Youye was confused.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Fan Youye didn't know what he was thinking now, "I promised you that in one year, if you want to leave, I will give you a sum of money and let you do what you want , but you must be with me from the bottom of your heart, if something happens to me, you must save me, and this agreement is still valid now, do you understand what I mean?" Fan Youye looked at him with piercing eyes.

This is the second time that Fan Youye mentioned this agreement to Zhao Xie. Zhao Xie looked at him. Since Fan Youye said to him last time, "You are not the only one." Low self-esteem, now that he heard him say that again, his lips trembled, "Do you have such an agreement with others?"

"No, only you."

"why?"

"Because only your life belongs to me."

"Then if I say I won't leave, can I stay here forever?"

"Of course, but you can do whatever I ask you to do, and the salary is only half of that of others."

"I see……"

The conversation between the two of them ended there, and neither of them spoke after that. Fan Youye went to the room to find some ointment, applied it on him, and then left.

Three days later, the master who taught martial arts who had stayed in the Fan family compound for more than half a year left, and another three days later a new master came again, this time he was a swordsman, and his kung fu was considered third-rate in the world.Zhao Xie still had many injuries.

The author has something to say: I have worked so hard to climb up to find comfort~~~~

JJ smokes still ecstasy

There are still half a chapter below, to make up for yesterday~~~~~~

catching insects~

8. The [-] career, the initial...

Since Fan Zhuyuan passed away, Wang Chuanling joined Fan's family firm, and spent less and less time with his son. After getting used to it, Fan Youye spent most of his time alone, or went to a place accompanied by Zhao Xie or Yu Xiaoding. On the one hand, it is to check the type and scale of Fan's business, and on the other hand, it is also to understand the customs and customs here.

At this time, the two were walking on the most prosperous street in Yuzhou. Fan Youye was still carefully observing the row upon row of storefronts on both sides of the road. The main commodities in Liguo were mainly tea, ceramics, woodworking, and silk, and there were very few foreign commodities. , Occasionally encountered rare furs, pearls and the like were also raised to sky-high prices.

Zhao Xie and Fan Youye walked side by side, and talked to him from time to time. He didn't understand everything Fan Youye said, but he could barely understand what he meant. Whenever Fan Youye asked him any questions, he always answered positively, because This chance is indeed too small.

Fan Youye pointed to a nearby store and turned to Zhao Xie, "What's going on?"

Zhao Xie followed his hand and looked over. This was originally a shop selling wood art. For some reason, the furnishings inside were extremely chaotic. Zhao Xie shook his head honestly, "I don't know."

"Go in and have a look." After saying that, he stepped in with one foot.

The boss who was busy inside hurriedly wiped his sweat and came out when he heard someone coming in, "Hey, you two young masters, what do you want? Our store will be closed soon. If there is something you want, I can give it to you." You are cheaper."

Fan Youye looked at him, "Are you trying to close the door?"

"Yeah, business is not easy these days."

"Are you the boss here?" Fan Youye asked again.

"Yeah, this store is mine, and I'm looking for someone to take it over recently." The boss's voice was dull and helpless, and he seemed a little unhappy. He thought there was a buyer, but when he came out, he saw that there were only two shoppers. For a half-grown child, what he sells here are tables and chairs, not antique ornaments, but the good habits he has left behind over the years still make him greet these two ignorant sons with a smile!

Fan Youye turned to look at Zhao Xie, "Is my second uncle managing our timber business?"

"Yes." Zhao Xie didn't know what he was going to do, so he didn't ask much, just looked at him with his head down in thought.

The shop owner didn't know what he wanted to do, he just saw that the young man seemed to be thinking about something, he looked very focused and didn't want to disturb him, anyway, he still had a lot of time.

After a while, Fan Youye finally raised his head, "Zhao Xie, if we want to sell this store, is the current money enough?"

Zhao Xie only felt his heart beating violently, but he couldn't say why, but suddenly felt that Fan Youye's current appearance was a bit bewildering.

"I ask you if you have enough!"

Zhao Xie pulled his mind back, "Enough."

"Boss, don't be looking for someone anymore. We have sold this store." Fan Youye said to the middle-aged man.

"Ah?" It seems that the two in front of me are just children, and the children's words can only be regarded as jokes...

"Give us a little time, the money will be delivered by this time tomorrow." Fan Youye saw his disbelief and said again. "Does the boss have somewhere to go now?"

"After liquidating the store, I plan to change my career, but I have been in this business for so many years. If I really change my career, I really don't know what I will do." The boss smiled thickly.

"What if we want to keep hiring bosses?"

"Hire?"

"If you stay here, we will pay you wages on a monthly basis, but we will bear the risk. You can get an extra share according to the performance of the business. What do you think?" Fan Youye asked with a smile.

"Can you stay here? Can my son also stay here?" the boss asked again.

"What does he do?"

"Oh, he knows how to carpentry. He also makes some things here, and sometimes he helps out. He is very capable." The boss nodded viciously as if Fan Youye might not believe it.

Zhao Xie has been silent since the very beginning, and now he can't get in the conversation at all. He just doesn't understand why the one who practices kung fu is himself who settles the accounts. This person usually reads in a daze except for eating and sleeping. When he speaks He didn't even have room to interject.Zhao Xie felt a little short of breath.

You Ye didn't notice anything wrong with Zhao Xie's reaction, so he lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "It's fine to stay here if you want, but my request is that he can only stay here in the future and can't go to other places." He works locally, no matter what he makes, it can only belong here, if he can do these things, it will be fine.”

The boss hesitated, "Let me discuss it with him, do you think it's okay?" It's good to have such an opportunity, but if you let your son only stay in this place in the future, you need to think about it, in case there is a better development what to do?

"Give me an answer tomorrow, by the way, do you have any paper and pen to lend me?"

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you later." Then he turned back to the inside.

Only Zhao Xie and Fan Youye were left in the lobby, Fan Youye looked back at Zhao Xie, "Are you curious?"

"Well, you want to buy this place?"

"Yeah, our career is going to start here."

"Our cause?" Zhao Xie repeated.

Youye looked at him and smiled and didn't say anything else. The same sentence, but the emphasis of the two people is different.

Afterwards, Fan Youyezi drew a few figures on the paper brought by the boss, folded it and handed it to the boss, "Give this to your son, if he agrees to my proposal after reading it, he will wait in the store at this time tomorrow." Me." Then he took Zhao Xie and left.

"What did you write?" On the way back

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