Lake City School for Girls.

"Have you read "The Collection of Mad Waves"? The three parts are all very well written."

"The author is actually from our school!"

"Not long after this collection of vernacular poems was released, it was praised by those big names in the literary world. Her brother founded Xiangdeyuan, which is well-known as a frequent visitor to Xia Kingdom's newspapers. Why are the two brothers and sisters so outstanding!"

"So it's like this. I've heard the title of the book many times. What's it about?"

"How should I put it, it talks about longing for free love, bravely pursuing the life you want, and going hand in hand with your lover to become a better person. This kind of love view. There are also thoughts after breaking up a relationship. There are many things that love is more worth pursuing."

"These are the first two parts, and the last part is directly raised to the height of the entire Xia Kingdom. Raging Waves refers to us as individuals and even the Xia Kingdom setting sail without fear of wind and rain, conquering the stormy waves, and it is also the prospect of setting off a storm on the world stage in the future."

"What did a big boss say? "The Collection of Mad Billows" is the product of the perfect interweaving of rationality and sensibility."

"..."

After the release of "The Collection of Mad Waves", the response was not small.

Jiang Shan has successfully entered the literary world. Recently, she has been busy consolidating the gains that this book has brought her. She keeps her ears to the outside world, collects materials and practices writing all day long. She hasn't gone shopping for a long time.

Hearing the name Lin Maoyuan again, she felt strangely unfamiliar. After realizing it, she was stunned for a moment, feeling as if she had passed away.

It was the girl Lin Maoyuan saw that day who was gossiping with Jiang Shan.

There was still some time before class, the girl lowered her voice: "Are you two still dating?"

Jiang Shan closed the book, propped her chin and shook her head: "It was broken a long time ago, what's wrong?"

"It's good to have an early assignment," the girl rejoiced, and then said truthfully, "I met him on the way to school two days ago, begging on the street outside my house. I was shocked when I first saw him. I didn’t recognize it, and I didn’t dare to recognize it.”

"His face is completely ruined, it's beyond recognition! The scars left are very ugly. Someone next to him pointed at him, saying that this Lin Maoyuan was the illegitimate son that Edward Lam recognized a year ago. A young woman who elopes, makes money and then sells her to a brothel."

"After the Fushou Gate collapsed, Lin Maoyuan went back to his old business to hook up with the wife of a food merchant in the south of the city. When she was picking out jewelry with the lady, her husband caught him in the jewelry store. In order to teach him a lesson, he asked the bodyguards to kill Lin Maoyuan with a knife. The face is ruined."

Jiang Shan was stunned for a while, and for a moment suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

But after thinking about it, she was relieved again. With Lin Maoyuan's selfish temperament, it seems that it is not difficult to understand such a thing.

Fortunately, she had put this person down long ago, and when she heard the news, she was only sad, not heartbroken, not even regretful or sympathetic.

The end of Lin Maoyuan's fate came to an end, the girl kept chattering, and then talked about another person.

"Guess what, this matter is not over yet. I heard that Lin Maoyuan's entry into the White Party was introduced by Ning Yan, the head of the song and dance hall, and there is no clear relationship between him and Ning Yan."

"In the end, Ningyan saw that he had no chance of inheriting the Lin family, so she turned around and fell in love with his father."

Speaking of this, the girl paused, she remembered that Lin Maoyuan and Jiang Shan were born of the same father.

But Jiang Shan only showed surprise on her face, and then motioned her to continue with doubtful eyes.

"Ningyan cheated Lin Yi out of all the money left, and then went to the next family to ask the big boss to buy this and that for her, but when the big boss' wife came to find her, she was also slapped like him."

"This plot, familiar?"

Familiar, almost too familiar.

Jiang Shan was thoughtful, whether it was the occasion of the exposure or the fate of making a face, it was a coincidence that someone deliberately planned it behind the scenes.

"How many families have been destroyed by the demolition of the White Party, and now both of them are begging on the street there, and they deserve it," the girl revealed something else with a happy face, and mysteriously, "I don't know who it is, maybe they were also demolished by the White Party." Damn it, it’s too powerful! According to Ning Yan’s line, he followed the clues to dismantle the entire organization of the White Party.”

"Those people didn't end well, and the woman who was hurt was also rescued. It's really..."

Jiang Shan smiled at her: "Everyone is happy."

……

Sixth Mao fetched today's newspaper, and before handing it to Qu Yang, he smiled happily, glancing at the newspaper from time to time.

Qu Yang knew that he had reported it again.

But the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, no matter what is on it, his heart is already calm, Qu Yang stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at it calmly.

The entrance is "Food Kingdom Xiangde Garden".

At first glance, it is about his family history after breaking off ties with Edward Lam. The content is fairly detailed, but it is unavoidably bragging. After all, Qu Yang doesn't like to be interviewed, and others' guesses about him are bound to be wrong.

Today, Xiangdeyuan has branches all over the country, and diners cover a wide range of social classes and ages.

Xiangdeyuan's cheap food is of high quality and low price, which can be called a conscience. It takes the route of small profits but quick turnover, and it is unambiguous in serving high-end delicacies of the upper class in society.

What's more, Qu Yang's understanding of personnel, procurement, research and development, technology, advertising and marketing, etc. is far ahead of his time. It is normal for Xiangdeyuan to take advantage of the wind in a short period of time.

Qu Yang took a cup of fragrant tea and moved his eyes to other pages, his eyes darkened, and the atmosphere in the room was silent and oppressive.

Sixth Mao lowered his head, faintly knowing what the young master was about to ask.

Sure enough, Qu Yang put down the cloud-patterned teacup and looked north through the window: "The branch store's spending on resettling refugees has increased, and the guards in Lake City have been transferred more and more frequently."

In the rolling tide, Sixth Mao suddenly had the illusion that his body was like duckweed, he lowered his head and sighed: "Young Master, it may be true... The troubled times are approaching."

As if he didn't hear Mao Liu's answer, Qu Yang smiled and asked him another question: "What are your plans?"

"I have no plans. I have no father or mother. I was adopted by my wife to grow up in Jiang's family since I was a child." Mao Liu was a little dazed, but then his eyes were determined, "If the young master doesn't dislike it, Mao Liu will still serve the young master from now on. "

Qu Yang nodded slightly, and did not mention this topic anymore.

Thinking of the turmoil in the original plot, Qu Yang put the things he had prepared in a box and went out to find An Dezheng.

In fact, his home was not far from Hucheng Girls' School, or even very close. On the way, Mao Liu pushed him without saying a word, and suddenly saw two unkempt men begging across the street.

"These two are probably newcomers, do you want to remind the young master?" Sixth Mao asked softly.

Xiangdeyuan promotes good deeds, provides meals for refugees, and provides job introductions to refugees who want to support themselves when the railway track coverage rate is not high.This incident has been going on for a long time. Basically, most people in Lake City know that it has been a long time since anyone begged along the street to affect the appearance of the city.

Qu Yang was holding a box in his arms, upon hearing this, his gaze calmly swept over the two beggars over there, and then he looked away with just one glance.

"Go and remind me."

This is next to a cross street where people come and go. Two beggars stand on both sides of the street, one on the left and the other on the right. Behind them are neat shops and a broken bowl in front of them. Men in suits and leather shoes walked by.

They are out of tune with this place, and passers-by will cast amazed and contemptuous glances when they see it. In this world, there are still people who want to get something for nothing.

As he approached, Sixth Mao also felt surprised. The two beggars begged skillfully despite the strange eyes of others, but there was a hint of tit-for-tat.

Liu Liu first went to the beggar on his side. The beggar was exquisite and could be seen to be a woman, but Liu Liu was frightened when he raised his head.

——It turned out that a face was marked into ghost symbols.

The woman numbly brushed her hair back to cover her face, her voice was hoarse like an old woman's, and she repeatedly said: "I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry for offending you."

She desperately covered her long grass-like hair in front of her face, fearful and frightened, and finally begged: "This little brother, please do me a favor. You can see that he came from a decent family. Show mercy and give me some money to eat, otherwise I'm afraid I won't make it through this month."

Sixth Mao pursed his lips and said, "I came here to tell you that the place where Fushoumen used to be is now the place where Xiangdeyuan gives charity. You can go there to get food and let them introduce you to a job."

Before the man could respond, Sixth Mao went to the male beggar on the opposite side.

The man's hair was short and couldn't cover his face, so a shockingly ruined, yet inexplicably familiar face came into his eyes.

Mao Liu paused, and looked at Qu Yang not far away as if asking for advice, the latter blinked at him, Mao Liu turned his head, and repeated what he said just now with a blank expression, after that, regardless of the male beggar's reaction, Mao Liu Turn around and leave directly.

Under the scorching sun, Lin Maoyuan's eyes turned black. He was so thirsty and hungry that he was willing to break his knees just for a piece of food.But the people next to him heard what happened to him before, not only did not give him food, but also popularized his deeds to those who wanted to give him alms.

Lin Maoyuan was almost tormented by the extreme physical needs until he fainted. He really wanted to get it over with, but he was also afraid of death and longed to continue to live.

When Sixth Mao came to him, Lin Maoyuan couldn't recognize him. He was really hungry, and the people in front of him began to have blurred double images.

But he still heard what Sixth Mao said.

Xiangde Court, eating, working...

"Clap!"

The broken bowl was smashed angrily.

Mao Liu walked behind Qu Yang and pushed him to continue walking towards Xiangde Garden. Looking back, Lin Maoyuan's figure disappeared around the corner, and there was a shattered broken bowl in place.

Sixth Mao couldn't help muttering: "Back then, he was deliberately hooking up to destroy people, but now it's a happy ending. It's just that he didn't know what to do. He went to Xiangde Garden to receive the favor of the young master, but he was still here to vent his dissatisfaction. It's thanks to the kindness of the young master. .”

According to the original plot, Lin Maoyuan inherited everything from the original Jiang family and had a great reputation, but now he has fallen into the bottom of society, and his situation is completely opposite.

Qu Yang looked at the box in his hand, lowered his eyes and smiled.

To put everything back on track and give Lin Maoyuan the fate he deserved, he really has a kind heart, isn't he?

Soon, the two arrived at Xiangde Garden.

There was a thin and down-and-out old man at the door, yelling something, but was driven out mercilessly by the people inside.

"let me go!"

"How dare you drive me out, do you know who I am?"

"I'm the father of your boss Jiang Yuhuai! Believe it or not, I made all of you lose their jobs and eat dirt!"

The person who pushed him out rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "If you have the ability, go to Boss Jiang and complain. Why are you arguing with us here? This is the eighth time you have come to steal things this month. When will Boss Jiang come to you?" Are you such an embarrassing father? The thief should go out and eat dirt!"

"This is still a dream. Boss Jiang deliberately published a newspaper to sever the father-son relationship with you. Thief, do you want me to take out that newspaper and slap your face?"

"You, you!"

Lin Yi was about to get extremely angry, pointing at them and swearing with obscenities.But there are so many people on the other side, and a single sentence from one person can drown out his words.

Those who came out to fight with Lin Yi were sharp-tongued, and Lin Yi didn't last a round. He noticed that the people next to him were looking at him with contempt, and he felt depressed, and he ran away after talking harshly.

"Feng Shui turns around, I didn't expect old... Lin Yi to become like this," Mao Liu said with emotion, "If I hadn't listened to what they said, I really wouldn't have recognized it."

Qu Yang also said: "Yes, he is almost 20 years old, it seems that Lin Maoyuan is very filial to him."

When the waiters outside saw them, they immediately welcomed them in enthusiastically, and one of them hurried to call An Dezheng.

The attitude can be called a 180-degree change.

An Dezheng is now the chief shopkeeper of the headquarters, he is not what he used to be, and he can be regarded as the number one person in this lake city, and everyone who sees him will be treated with three points of courtesy.

No matter how his status rises, An De is still in awe of Qu Yang as before, even more because of the talents and means that Qu Yang has shown in the past year.

Knowing that Qu Yang is coming, An De is rushing to take the high-quality tea leaves that he prepared every day, and rushing to treat him personally.

"Recently there is an undercurrent in Lake City, and shopkeeper An must have sensed it." Qu Yang took out a wooden box and placed it on the table.

Ander was rarely in a trance. In this familiar scene, he seemed to have returned to the past when he was first recruited by the young master as his own.

The past and the present are gradually overlapping, and Ender was recovering his sobriety, and replied: "It should be chaos, young master, what should we plan?"

Qu Yang raised his index finger, tapped the wooden box lid, and said slowly: "This is the savings I have accumulated in recent years, and [-]% of the family property of Xiangdeyuan. When something happens, you can help me donate it."

Ander was unable to speak for a long time.

After finally recovering his voice, he said tremblingly, "All... have been donated? Young master, do you know that if this momentum continues, Xiangde Garden will not only rise to a higher level domestically, but also internationally. It can open up a situation.”

"You..."

The white air curled up from the teacup, lingering upwards, blurring the expression of the person opposite.

Qu Yang stared at the tea leaves in different postures in the teacup, he didn't know what he was thinking, after hearing An Dezheng's tactful dissuasion, he still smiled, but it was a little different from before.

"Now it's safe and sound, and Xiangdeyuan's status is rising steadily. Everyone is happy to see it. But once the situation is turbulent, it will become a jade that is guilty."

"Xiangde Garden is today thanks to the protection of Xia Kingdom to maintain a stable situation. Naturally, we can't forget the original intention of shouting the slogan of 'rejuvenating the country through industry'."

"Shopkeeper An, I have made up my mind."

There was sharpness in the clear voice, and the posture of the business tycoon sitting across from him was no longer casual. He sat upright, and every word and sentence carried the meaning of not being able to be commented on.

Ander was unable to make a sound for a long time, he just stared blankly at the person opposite, and after a while he managed to say, "Mr. Jiang is a real hero."

——Even the title was changed.

The person on the opposite side smiled and shook his head: "They are all just external objects. If you talk about real heroes, they are the ones who fight for not being subjugated slaves. They are on the front line defending the country with blood, and I am only under their wings."

"It's a pity, if it wasn't limited by this," he glanced at his legs with downcast eyes, "Yuhuai should have been closer to the real hero."

……

Jiang Shan's eyelids have been twitching non-stop recently, and she suddenly has a certain premonition in her heart, and this premonition is more and more likely to come true.

After dinner that day, she invited Qu Yang to go to the theater with her, Qu Yang readily agreed.

At the beginning of the play, they didn't speak during the whole process. Qu Yang looked at the stage seriously, feeling the beauty of Chinese quintessence in the night surrounded by lights.

At the end of the famous singer on stage, Jiang Shan suddenly looked back, the corners of her eyes were reddish, and her throat was suppressed with sobs: "Brother, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Wiping it on the corner of the eye without any trace, Jiang Shan asked again: "Is this play good?"

The poet's mind is delicate and sensitive, Qu Yang sighs silently, but he still smiles slightly.

"nice."

The song ends.

Qu Yang closed his eyes slightly, and he called out in his heart: "Tongtong, it's time to leave."

Light clusters surrounded him: "The mission is being settled..."

"Mission 1: Save the world from collapsing. The old wounds of the world are healed, and the operation is in good condition. The mission has been successfully completed."

"Task 2: Guide the sons of luck to be virtuous and good. At present, the sons of luck have lost their luck and become mediocre. They have to be law-abiding citizens. The world consciousness is running normally. Choose the right son of luck who upholds morality and goodness. Mission accomplished."

"Mission 3: Jiang Shan became a vernacular poet, and her life was not ruined by Lin Maoyuan. Lin Maoyuan fell to the bottom and tasted the feeling of being trampled by others."

"Rating: SSS."

"The world is leaving..."

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