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Chapter 186 Not as good (the second update is here too)
Chapter 184

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows and suddenly stood up. "you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure..." Wan Bin said with a serious expression. "This old man named Bi Sheng has passed away for more than [-] years..."

"You mean, he has passed away, and he has been dead for more than 20 years?" When Wang Yang heard the news, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Everyone is dead. Can this be called good news?

Wang Yang asked eagerly, ignoring the suspicious gazes cast by Wang Po and Liu Yiyi. "Then, is there any news about Bi Sheng, I mean news about his life?"

"There is nothing unusual about it. He just worked in a printing house for decades. From a young apprentice to an old craftsman, he got a disease and died more than 20 years ago..."

"...Did you get it wrong, or did he have a son named Bi Sheng?" Wang Yang asked curiously, poking his mouth.

Everyone looked at Wang Yang with strange eyes.After a long time, Wan Bin laughed twice. "Brother Wu Shan, don't talk nonsense. How can a father call his son the same name? Wouldn't that violate human relations?"

"He does have a son named Bi Rong, who is about forty years old now, and still works in that printing shop. Working in that printing shop."

Wang Yang was really confused. This is not an imperial examination. What about the four great inventions?What about movable type printing?You can't play like this, you can't let the four great inventions suddenly disappear, right?

At this moment, King Mister, an excellent time traveler with noble sentiments and excellent moral character, made a move that would go down in history, shock the past and the present, and be known all over the world.Bi Sheng raised his braids, but the four great inventions must not be missing.

And maybe it was because of some mutations in time and space after he traveled here, which caused Bi Sheng to not be able to change his job and develop the skill of inventor.

That being the case, then I should shoulder this heavy and arduous historical responsibility.

Wang Yang stood where he was, with a solemn expression and firm eyes, as if he had encountered some extremely important and difficult event.After a long time, Wang Yang took a deep breath and slapped his thigh while everyone was watching. "Also ask Wan Bin to do Wang a favor."

"Between you and me, if there is anything you need, just ask. As long as Wan can do it, he will naturally not stand by." Wan Bin laughed.

Wang Yang nodded towards him and said seriously. "That is, I hope Brother Wan can you do me a favor and try to invite Bi Rong and Na Biman to work in my printing house in Beijing. The salary will be at least twice as high as their current jobs."

Wan Bin looked at Wang Yang, thought for a while, and nodded. "Don't worry, brother, since it's something you told me, brother, Wan will definitely take care of it for you."

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"Our Ling Qu club's strength in Cuju is not very strong. The important thing is that these guys are always brave and ruthless, but they refuse to put in all their strength to practice Cuju... Sigh, I think that I, Ling, was in the Cuju arena in Tokyo back then. Who doesn't get scared..." Boss Ling said angrily looking at those lazily training on the court with one foot and no feet.

Wang Yang couldn't help squinting at the old man, wondering if he was bragging, but he didn't want Zhao Ji beside him to ask curiously. "Boss Ling, do you have a nickname named Ling Sanjiao?"

"My son, you actually know Ling Sanjiao?" Boss Ling stared blankly at Zhao Ji, showing a hint of excitement. "That's right, Ling is Ling Sanjiao from back then."

Wang Yang looked at Boss Ling with a strange expression, his eyes were very obscene and somewhat evil, which made Boss Ling look confused, and Zhao Ji beside him couldn't help asking in a low voice. "Brother, what are you looking at?"

After looking at it for a long time, Wang Yang couldn't help but smile treacherously, and winked at this guy. "I said, Lao Ling, does this nickname mean that your third leg is very powerful?"

"..." Boss Ling opened his mouth, and Zhao Ji, who was next to him, almost knelt down as if he had been hit by arrows on his knees.Gao Qiu beside him looked at Wang Yang with an admiring gaze, both respectful and fearful.

"What, why are you looking at me? Is there a problem?" Wang Yang didn't think that he just asked Boss Ling casually, why did he look at him one by one like a group of people's policemen sizing up criminals? It seemed that his heart suddenly became angry, and he was dissatisfied.

"No, no problem, sir, you can always say amazing things, which really impresses my younger brother... um, admiration." Zhao Ji was very emotional. It is because those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

It is clear that Mr. Wu Shan, the teacher who often opens his mouth to mess around, has led himself farther and farther down the wrong path.

"What about you?" Wang Yang's eyes slanted in another direction, and the target was Boss Ling.Seeing this guy's provocative gaze, Boss Ling, who was beaten into a pig's head by this guy last time, had the urge to pick up the bricks on the ground and let this guy see his baby.

But the reality stopped him, and reason also told him that a one-on-one fight with such an aggressive bastard would be no different from teasing an angry bull on the street, it was all about seeking abuse by oneself.

Therefore, Boss Ling could only roll his eyes depressedly. "That's because your thinking is wrong, Ling Sanjiao, which means that someone Ling wants to kick the ball into the goal. Every time he takes three shots, he will definitely hit a goal, so this has such a fancy name."

"It turned out to be such a three-legged person, okay..." Wang Yang slammed his mouth, and decided not to pay attention to the training of those guys, but set his sights on Boss Ling. "Then what you mean is that if Lingyun Club wants to win the game, then Dechang Club is unlikely, right?"

"Well, our strength is really far behind the opponent's, alas..." Boss Ling looked extremely bitter at the moment. "In the past few years, Ling was still able to play, but in recent years, his health has deteriorated year by year, and each of these bastards has deteriorated, so Lingyun Society is getting worse and worse."

"Brother Wu Shan, didn't you say that you wanted to use the Lingyun Society to suppress that Dechang Society?" At this time, Zhao Ji said such a sentence.

"Hmm..." Wang Yang nodded, but when his eyes fell on those bastards who were practicing Cuju, their expressions looked extremely disgusted. With the performance of these guys, how can they suppress Dechang Society?
"Brother, how about we play together? You, my little brother and me, by the way, and Gao Xiude, the three of us are definitely good at Cuju." Such a sentence made everyone a little confused.

(End of this chapter)