Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Zhang Qisan and Zhang Haike rarely formed a united front and sat on the sofa drinking coffee together.

Cheer up, it's such a wonderful scene to see Zhang Qilin punishing Zhang Qiyuan, you have to watch it with your whole heart.

Later, Zhang Qiyuan had already raised his hands in surrender. He sat on the sofa with a helpless look on his face, allowing Zhang Qilin to hit him on the head. After a while, Zhang Qiyuan felt a little dizzy.

"Ah, I feel dizzy!"

Zhang Qilin knew when to stop, otherwise it would be bad if he got a concussion.

He already had a brain problem, and if he had a concussion... well, out of the remaining childhood friendship, Zhang Qilin didn't continue beating him.

"Dizzy, just go to sleep." Zhang Qilin said coldly after stopping the treatment.

Zhang Qiyuan rubbed his eyes: "Why are there double images?"

It's so strange, like eating poisonous mushrooms.

"What we ate just now wasn't red umbrella." Zhang Qiyuan wondered.

Zhang Qilin sighed deeply. This guy must have eaten poisonous mushrooms before, otherwise he wouldn’t say that.

He looked at Zhang Haike and Zhang Qisan who were drinking coffee, and pointed at Zhang Qiyuan who was dazed and lying on the sofa: "You two, take him to the bedroom."

The patriarch at this time is unquestionable.

The surging momentum was so overwhelming that even the chairman was knocked down like a dead tree or rotten wood. The unstoppable clan leader seemed to have a rage buff!

No one will provoke a boss who uses a big move!

Zhang Haike nodded. He accepted the order without fear, but he did not forget to drag Zhang Qisan along.

"Does this happen often?" Zhang Qisan looked at the guy gurgling on the bed. Then the white tiger wiped its four foot pads, rolled around on the big towel, and then pounced on the bed.

Zhang Haike coiled up the nearly hibernating coral snake and covered it with a small quilt.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Qisan closed the door and walked side by side with Zhang Haike: "What do you think?"

Zhang Haike returned to the living room. After drinking his coffee, he was in high spirits. "The chairman often had seizures when he was a child. You should know that he once set fire to our ancestral hall."

Zhang Qisan had naturally heard of the legend of Zhang Qiyuan. Especially the little Zhangs in his family, they were all afraid of Zhang Qiyuan.

"Does the clan leader often...beat him?"

Zhang Haike shook his head bitterly: "This time, the clan leader must have been unable to tolerate it anymore, so he took action personally."

Normally, the clan leader is very indulgent.

Of course, what if we don’t indulge it?

Zhang Qisan twitched his lips: "When will he leave Changsha?" Such a scourge, small Changsha can't accommodate such a big Buddha! !

Although he is called Zhang Dafoye, but... there is no room for two Buddhas in one city!

"Tsk, just wait. He hasn't gotten involved in the mine yet." Zhang Haike said, looking at Zhang Qisan steadily. "If you can't wait, you can go explore the way first. He probably won't find it interesting."

Zhang Qisan sensed Zhang Haike's ill intentions and sneered: "I don't trust you!"

Needless to say, mines are dangerous.

He went in vertically and came out horizontally, and then Zhang Qiyuan made fun of him all day long? ?

Maybe they'll celebrate and fire a few more cannons to liven up the atmosphere!!

Zhang Haike didn't think he could fool Zhang Qisan with just a few words. He finished the last few sips of coffee, and amid the strong bitterness, he could now taste a hint of mellow aroma.

Habits are terrible things.

"If I can get the chairman to leave Changsha next year...quickly." Zhang Haike restrained his overly casual sitting posture and straightened his upper body. "What can you give?"

Zhang Qisan knew very well what Zhang Haike wanted. He had often come to him during the period before the New Year just to build a statue of the patriarch in Changsha.

Ever since Zhang Qiyuan was born into the Zhang family, the Zhang family seemed to have undergone some kind of uncontrollable distortion.

"You choose the location of the sculpture."

Zhang Haike's smile became sincere: "Don't worry, the chairman will leave Changsha as soon as he finishes the mine, absolutely!"

Zhang Qisan nodded. He had his wedding next year and couldn't let that bastard Zhang Qiyuan attend. Who knows what strange things might happen.

Maybe we'll set off fireworks at their wedding!!

Oh, yes, now Zhang Qisan has a considerable psychological trauma about the artillery shells.

"Zhangjiajun's factory has produced a lot of new products." Zhang Qisan said meaningfully. His eyebrows and eyes were sharp, especially after so many years of training, like a sharp blade out of its sheath.

Zhang Haike knew that Zhang Qisan's identity had quietly changed at this moment. He had now become a warlord, the governor of the Nine Gates of Changsha City, and a politician.

"Of course, our factory supplies the world, and domestic sales are still relatively small at present."

Late-night trading continues.

Zhang Qilin looked through the night at the living room where the lights were still on. He stood there for a while before turning around and returning to his room.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Zhang family had a prosperous start and completed their first big deal.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhang Qiyuan slept until noon before getting up listlessly.

I felt dizzy before going to bed last night, but after waking up, I felt much better.

Refreshing!

Feeling great!!

The food that had been kept warm in the kitchen was served to the table, including porridge, side dishes, sugar-coated rice cakes and buns.

I ate too much greasy food last night, so I should eat something lighter in the morning.

At the dinner table, Zhang Qiyuan was eating slowly. The whole yard was quiet. He called out and a little Zhang came out.

"Someone is coming."

"Chairman! Is there anything I can do for you?"

Zhang Qiyuan wiped his mouth: "Where are the people?"

Where have you been!

Just leave him here by himself!!

Xiao Zhang replied, "The burial objects that our family transported have arrived. The nine clans are selecting them, and the clan leader is personally watching over them."

Oh, for the tomb-robbing sustainable development plan.

"I'll go take a look too." Zhang Qiyuan stood up without asking the location. There was no need to ask, it must be at Zhang Qisan's place.

Zhang Qisan is the leader and Heibei Laoliu is the supervisor.

Zhang Qiyuan was a little uncomfortable with Zhang Qilin's initiative in working.

However, the Zhang family has always liked to involute themselves, and they involve wherever they go.

When Zhang Qiyuan was touring the world, he discovered that even the vampires he was researching had some of the characteristics of the Curse King.

Of course, this is compared to other vampires of the same race.

After all, as a species, vampires have been eroded by the long years, and they are more or less resistant to involution.

At most, he just likes to play with power.

Oh no, there are also vampires who like to fight and receive medals. They are the outliers among vampires!!

After a lot of random thoughts, Zhang Qiyuan followed the crowd to Zhang Qisan's residence.

Zhang Qilin and Blackback Laoliu stood together, seemingly discussing tips on knife maintenance.

Gou Wuye arrived earlier and after making his selection, he came over.

"What are the names of your swords?" There are now two ancient black gold swords. Although Lao Liu's sword is a broken one, there must be a distinction between them.

Blackback Laoliu’s answer was: “A knife is a knife.”

Zhang Qilin also nodded: "Yes, knife."

Dog Master Wu was speechless. When he saw Zhang Qiyuan coming over, he pulled Zhang Qiyuan to talk and said, "If he raises our puppy in the future, he won't give it a name, just call it puppy."

"Maybe I'll add a surname, um, Wu Xiaogou." Zhang Qiyuan said with a smile.