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Zhao Zichen naturally didn't know what Zhang Hu was thinking, and he didn't need to know that such a person couldn't pose any threat to him.

However, such a person made him very disgusted.

In his previous life, Zhao Zichen had no father or mother. It was not until this life that he realized the affection of his parents.

In his opinion, the kindness of parents is as important as Mount Tai!So when he saw Zhang Hu's attitude, the anger in his heart burned.

This kind of person can't do without a lesson!

At this moment, Zhang Hu was kneeling in front of Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang's three daughters, Mrs. Wang herself, and Ah Guang were all a little shocked. Everyone was looking at Zhao Zichen, this young man who had never met, and wanted to know what he wanted to do. What.

However, Zhao Zichen did not speak, but walked aside, ignoring him.

At this moment, Zhang Hu still wanted to stand up. After all, it was too embarrassing to kneel in front of so many people.

"Move around again, and your legs will be broken." Zhao Zichen said lightly.

"This buddy, this friend! If I give you money, can you let me go? How about a hundred? No, one thousand, even ten thousand!" Zhang Hu was afraid, and shouted loudly at Zhao Zichen .

But Zhao Zichen didn't bother to pay attention to him.

At this time, he shouted to the people around him: "Whoever called the police for me, I will give you a bonus of 5 yuan!" He really didn't want to kneel like this, but he was afraid that Zhao Zichen would break his leg if he moved. !

He found that this young man, who seemed to be young, was very scary. However, when he said this, no one wanted to pay attention to him.

"Humph! Deserving it!"

"Exactly! No one should call the police on him, this kind of person should kneel down!"

"Bah! Who cares about your 5 yuan!"

"Who dares to call the police, we will never let him go!"

Everyone around had a gloating smile on their faces.

What Zhao Zichen did made them very relieved!
No one paid attention to it. At this moment, Zhang Hu's heart was a little broken.

Nima!You can do me a favor, I have plenty of money!
"What? Do you feel aggrieved?" At this moment, Zhao Zichen suddenly spoke.

He walked slowly in front of Ah Guang and said, "Can you give me the paper and pen?"

A Guang was taken aback, and quickly handed the pen and paper to Zhao Zichen.

Zhao Zichen looked back at Zhang Hu, and continued: "Sometimes, money is not everything. For example, now, do you know why no one is willing to help you even if you have money?"

Zhang Hu did not speak, Zhao Zichen continued: "Because what you have done has aroused everyone's public outrage, no one will look down on a person, even his own mother does not know how to respect someone, no one will respect a person, even the basic who have no conscience."

With that said, Zhao Zichen put the paper on the table and started writing.

Many people craned their necks to see what he was writing.

"What a beautiful word!"

"That seems to be an ancient poem?"

"Well... I have learned it! Is it called "Wandering Ziyin"? Why write this?"

Everyone stared at him curiously, full of puzzlement.

Indeed, what Zhao Zichen wrote was Wandering Ziyin.

Whether in the past life or the present life, this poem exists and has a very special meaning.

Not long after, Zhao Zichen had already written it.

He casually threw the piece of paper in front of Zhang Hu.

"Kneel down, kneel in front of your mother, and read out loud." Zhao Zichen said slowly.

Everyone still didn't understand, what's the point of Zhao Zichen asking Zhang Hu to read these?
What does this mean?
Zhang Hu looked at the paper on the ground, and saw Zhao Zichen staring at him motionlessly, he was a little scared.

Although he couldn't see Zhao Zichen's appearance, he could still feel the murderous aura on Zhao Zichen's body.

He quickly picked up the paper and continued to kneel down.

Mrs. Wang looked at Zhang Hu without saying a word.

At this time, Mrs. Wang's three daughters were also in shock.

In their eyes, Zhao Zichen looked like a weirdo.

"Read!" Zhao Zichen said.

At this time, Zhang Hu hurriedly began to read.

He still remembers this poem, which was taught to him by Mrs. Wang when he was a child.

"Mother hands line, wandering clothing."

"Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return."

"Whoever says that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs."

"I, I finished reading!" At this moment, he looked at Zhao Zichen and said with some horror.

He also didn't understand what the meaning of Zhao Zichen's doing was.

"Then keep reading, I suppose you've read books too? Read until I tell you to stop."

Zhao Zichen said lightly.

At this time, there are still people around who are videotaping, because this is a rare thing.

Zhang Hu didn't dare to go against Yang Le's intention, so he continued to read.

The poem is repeated over and over again!
Many people were listening carefully, and affected by Zhao Zichen's words, they were also thinking about the meaning of this poem.

After all, this poem is a particularly classic ancient poem, a poem that everyone knows.

It is precisely because of this that the more I read, the less and less people care about what he means.

Mother hands line, wandering clothing.

……

Granny Wang kept listening to Zhang Hu reading this poem, and the expression on her face finally changed a bit.

She remembered the time...

At that time, the children were still young, and Zhang Hu was only seven or eight years old.

Life was hard, and the clothes at that time were basically mended and mended.

At that time, what she most often heard her children read was actually this poem.

Although poor back then, the family was very warm together.

"Mom! The teacher taught us a new ancient poem today!"

"Really? What poem?"

"It's called "Wandering Ziyin"! I'll read it to you!"

"Okay! Mom likes listening to our little tiger reading poems the most!"

……

"Mom, the teacher said, we must not forget the kindness of our parents, we must honor our parents!"

"Really? Will Xiaohu do this?"

"Yes! I'm a good boy!"

"Mom, I will too!"

"I can do it too!"

Those years, those things, those scenes kept coming to mind.

It's a pity that by now, things have changed!

Thinking of this, old lady Wang had tears in her eyes.

The three daughters felt a little uncomfortable when they heard it, and they also thought of the beginning.

In the airy little house, those family ties, those memories are slowly evoked by this poem.

"Whoever says that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs!"

They thought of the meaning of this poem, and felt a little pain in their hearts.

Their eyes were red and very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Zhao Zichen sighed, and then walked slowly in front of Zhang Hu.

He glanced at Zhang Hu, and then said: "Who dares to say that the weak filial piety of children like Xiaocao can repay the loving kindness of a mother like Chunhui Puze?"

He looked at Mrs. Wang again, and then slowly said: "Your mother worked so hard to raise you, do you really think that you can repay her clearly by giving her a house to live in for 20 years?" ?”

Zhang Hu didn't speak.

At this time, the three daughters were already crying.

Mrs. Wang also cried a little uncomfortable at this time.

The three women hugged Mrs. Wang and cried bitterly.

"Mom, I was wrong, I will definitely repay your kindness in nurturing!"

"Mom! I was wrong, sorry, sorry!"

"Mom! Huh..."

"Good boy, don't cry, good boy..." Mrs. Wang cried while stroking the backs of her three daughters with trembling hands.

There were also people around who couldn't help wiping away their tears.

"Oh, it's not too late to turn around now!"

"Yes! At least the old man is still there, and he can still be filial!"

"In this poem, I also think of my old mother, but unfortunately, she is no longer here! Alas!"

A short poem, familiar to all.

When you really understand it, you will understand that it is moving.

at this time……

"What on earth do you want? What else do you want from me? I've already given her enough!" Zhang Hu shouted suddenly.

Zhao Zichen shook his head, this guy is hopeless.

But at least Mrs. Wang's three daughters are still saved!
Family love cannot be redeemed with money, so he wanted to use this method.

Fortunately, the three daughters are not as heartless as the son.

He glanced at Zhang Hu, and then said lightly, "You can get up now."

When Zhang Hu heard this, he stood up quickly, and he still looked at Zhao Zichen with a puzzled expression.

"Don't you believe in retribution? Then let me tell you now, your retribution is coming."

As he said that, Zhao Zichen slowly took out his mobile phone. He still remembered the founder of T Bao, who seemed to be called Ma Yun. When Song Pengfei was asked to find investors in Ma Yun, Zhao Zichen arranged for Song Pengfei to enter a large stock. Now, Zhao Zichen is the actual person in charge of T Bao, after all, he is the major shareholder of T Bao.

At this moment, Zhao Zichen found Song Pengfei's phone number, and quickly dialed it.

"Tell that Ma Yun to take back the position of T treasure where Zhang's ceramics are." Zhao Zichen said lightly.

"Take it back? Ah! Okay." Song Pengfei immediately responded without asking too many questions.

After all, he is very clear about Zhao Zichen, and Zhao Zichen has his reasons for everything he does.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately found the person in charge and made arrangements.

And the person in charge was stunned for a moment: "Manager Song, the monthly profits that Zhang's Ceramics can bring us are still very considerable. Do you really want to take it back?"

"Well, yes, take it back. Tell Ma Yun that this is an order from Mr. Zhao himself on the phone!"

The person in charge was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and then immediately nodded to make arrangements.

……

at the same time.

Zhao Zichen dialed out the phone and said only this sentence.

The voice was not small, and everyone heard it.

They were all stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Zichen in disbelief.

They can all hear clearly, Taobao shop of Zhang Ceramics, want to take it back?

Why?Just based on this young man's words?

What is the identity of this young man?
"Take it back? Hahahaha! Are you crazy, you are so stupid, you can take back my shop with just one word? Do you think you are Ma Yun, the boss of T Bao?"

Zhang Hu also laughed out loud at this moment.

At first he thought that the retribution Zhao Zichen mentioned would be something terrifying.

But now he is relieved!

Take back the shop?Except for T Bao's Ma Yun, no one has this power, right?

He has met Ma Yun, so he can conclude that Zhao Zichen is bluffing him!
Zhao Zichen ignored Zhang Hu, but walked slowly towards Mrs. Wang.

"Old lady, this is my number. When you want to forgive your son, you can call me. If I don't receive your call, it means that your son has not been forgiven by you, so If not, the sanctions will continue." As he spoke, Zhao Zichen also handed the number he wrote down to the old lady.

"This..." Mrs. Wang still didn't understand, and took Zhao Zichen's number without leaving the number with her name.

Afterwards, Zhao Zichen looked at Granny Cao's three daughters again, and said, "Whoever says nothing can be rewarded with three springs. Honor your mother well. She raised you all by herself. It's really great."

"I will!"

"I will too!"

The three women said quickly.

"Sanction me? Hahahaha, do you really want to laugh at me to death! Boy, don't let me know who you are, or you will be finished!" Zhang Hu sneered.

"Do you dare to say it again?" Zhao Zichen looked back at him.

Immediately, Zhang Hu shrank his neck and took two steps back.

"Counsel." Zhao Zichen smiled lightly and left directly.

Looking at the back of Zhao Zichen leaving, Zhang Hu's face was extremely ugly.

Today, he was ashamed!

I knelt down in front of so many people and read this childish ancient poem so many times.

If his employees found out, I don't know how embarrassing it would be!

"Boy, just wait, I will definitely find out your identity!" Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and murmured.

"What are you looking at! What are you looking at! Get out! Get out!" he yelled at the people around him.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"What! My T treasure shop was taken back? How is it possible! What happened!"

The next moment, Zhang Hu's face was extremely pale: "No reason? How is it possible... I still have a lot of orders! How could they be taken back!"

He suddenly thought of Zhao Zichen's phone call just now.

Immediately, he was in a bad mood.

Who was that person just now?How could it be so powerful?

He turned his head and wanted to look for it again, but where was Zhao Zichen?
"Yo, it was really taken back, haha!"

"It seems that what the young man said just now is true. What is his identity?"

"Who knew, he could take back a T-treasure shop with just one sentence, his identity must be very powerful!"

"Hahahaha! This is called the present report, it's coming soon!"

"That's right, retribution, retribution!"

The people around could naturally hear Zhang Hu's words, and their faces were filled with smiles immediately.

People like Zhang Hu must have retribution!

At this time, Zhang Hu didn't pay any attention to what these people said, his heart was already messed up.

Who is it, who is it?

How could that young man have the ability to take his shop back with just one phone call and a simple sentence without explanation?

Then the sanctions he just mentioned, shouldn't it be true?

If yes, then he...

Thinking of this, he was a little scared.

At this moment, Ah Guang stared at him coldly, and then said: "Aunt Wang, let's go back, you can stay at my house first! To avoid being harmed by some people!"

"Mom, it's better to move to our house, don't bother Ah Guang."

"Mom, go to my house! You haven't seen Yaya for a long time."

"No, go to my house!"

The daughters held Mrs. Wang's hand and talked as they walked.

Watching his mother slowly leave, Zhang Hu suddenly had a very bad premonition...

……

"I'll go, Mr. Zhao, you are finally back! Your mobile phone, two hours, sixty calls..." At this time, Song Pengfei took out Zhao Zichen's previous mobile phone, as for the matter of shutting down Zhang's ceramics just now , without mentioning a word.

There is no doubt that the fifty calls were all calls to Zhao Zichen for advertising!
Zhao Zichen shook his head with a wry smile, the new number, he will not let people who are familiar with it know the new number!
As for this old phone, let it go to heaven!

Zhao Zichen casually threw it on the desk.

Within two seconds, it started ringing again!
Sitting in front of the computer, Zhao Zichen's face quickly became serious again.

The matter of Mrs. Wang still made him a little hard to let go.

Thinking about how a child who had been raised so hard would turn out to be like this, he felt very uncomfortable.

Just at this time……

"Hey, someone posted it on the Internet so soon?" Zhao Zichen was surprised.

A video has already appeared on Weibo, which is another headline party.

"shock! The 80-year-old woman sued her children! "

"surprise!Mysterious man vs unfilial son! "

"Who Can Really Understand Wandering Ziyin? "

Just click on one, and Zhao Zichen will see the content inside.

"Today something happened that refreshed my three views. It turns out that being a human being can also be such a beast! I am also grateful to that mysterious young man, who made me re-experience the side of 'Whoever says nothing, repays three springs !' Meaning!"

Below this Weibo, there is a video attached.

The title party is attractive, and soon, someone clicks in.

This video is of course what happened just now, Zhao Zichen did not expect the speed to be so fast.

So quickly, someone spread it on the Internet!
Not long after, the number of clicks soared!
Countless people are watching...

The faces of countless people are changing, becoming more and more ugly...

Finally, everyone is angry!

"Fuck! Such a person deserves to be called a human? Don't be ridiculous, okay?"

"Exactly! Why can this kind of person still live in this world? They should be struck to death by lightning!"

"Slut! It has completely refreshed my three views! I'm paralyzed, don't let me see him, or I will beat him to death!"

"Kill +1! This kind of person living in the world is simply a waste of resources!"

"Hehe, what do you do in this world without even the most basic filial piety?"

Scolding, one after another.

Outrage!Zhang Hu's actions have already caused public outrage!

After all, everyone has a basic conscience!Have your own bottom line!
People like Zhang Hu have already touched everyone's bottom line!

Of course, there are still people talking about Zhao Zichen.

"That young man did a good job! This kind of person should let him kneel down!"

"When I saw him kick that Zhang Hu, I felt so good. The paralyzed Zhang Hu really deserves to be beaten!"

"Kneeling on the ground to read "Wandering Zi Yin"? This method of punishment is also absolutely perfect. I thought he would directly beat that Zhang Hu!"

"What's the use of beating? It's still illegal! I think what the young man did was right. You can't use violence like Zhao Zichen. After all, violence can't solve the problem. This method, at least let the old lady My daughter is sorry."

""Wandering Ziyin", who said that the heart of the grass can be rewarded with three springs! To be honest, when I saw this, I was really moved. This method of handling is much better than Zhao Zichen's violent method!"

"That young man is really amazing. At least he influenced the old lady's three daughters. I believe they must have truly repented."

"I think so too! It's much better than Zhao Zichen's methods, Zhao Zichen should really study hard."

And just as everyone was discussing, another voice appeared...

"By the way, the young man's back, why does the more I look at it, the more he looks like a person?"