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In the provincial capital, there are four masters, commonly known as: Civil and Military God of Wealth!

The roads and lanes are deep and beautiful, and the reputation is illustrious!

The literary family, who has been a scholar for generations, is not only famous in the provincial capital, but also in the whole country.

The Wu family has three generations of black ancestors. The "black" here refers to farming. Later, they turned over by chance and turned from mud legs to become gun handles.

The Chai family has had countless generations. It is said that since the beginning of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, they have learned the business classics, and they have read it for thousands of years.

The Shen family, it's not because they are determined to be gods that they are calculating, but they are actually good at everything. This is on the bright side. In fact, they mainly do business with foreigners, mainly foreign trade. Foreign products are good. , popular in the provincial capital until the border of Shanghai!

To put it bluntly, these four companies, money power and finance, should be caught at once.

In the entire provincial capital, it can be said that what one says is the same.

Except for the literary family whose reputation has been accumulated for generations, the other three schools, black and white, light and dark, no matter whether it is the upper three roads or the lower three roads, all roads are smooth and smooth.

Although the Shen family is engaged in foreign trade, because of the "iron" relationship with foreigners, all walks of life in the provincial capital will show some face.Slowly, the avenues for contacts and money are getting wider and wider.

The eldest son of Shen, Shen Changyun, is the chief financial secretary of the provincial government in this area.The Shen family not only know how to make money, but also know how to calculate money.The money in the left hand is transferred to the right hand, and there will never be a loss, and it often has to be turned over several times.

According to the Shen family, these files cannot be missed in the sale.Shen Changyun not only makes money, but also becomes an official.Since he became the Financial Secretary, his superiors don't have to worry about money, and his peers don't have to worry about being chased for money.

The second son of the Shen family, Shen Yaheng, is the owner of Tycoon's Pawnshop, which is involved in pawnshops, auctions, and underground black market business.In fact, Shen Yaheng's most profitable business is overseas business. Nowadays, Chinese people like foreign products, and gringos like the oriental taste of China.

The third son of the Shen family, Shen Jiwen, lives up to his name, loves literature, history and geography through ancient and modern times, and is proficient in poetry, painting, calligraphy, and piano.When he was young, Shen's family suffered from bleeding and broke his leg, so he could worship "Wen Wu Ye", the current head of the Wen family, as his teacher.Don't disgrace the teacher's life, the results are outstanding.

The fourth son of the Shen family, Shen Sixan, was rarely known to anyone. He was a dandy. He was originally sent to study in France, but he learned fluent English when he came back. French is not as fluent as Spanish.Just returned home, feeling comfortable.

Shen Sixan, ever since he became sensible, has made his own decisions and changed his name to two characters, Shen Yan.

Sitting in front of the dining table, hold up an enamel cup with only painted edges, the whole body is solid color, with exquisite workmanship, and the colored lines are only drawn on the prominent positions.The enamel cup was half full of milk, and he shook it in his hand.The set of enamel and porcelain tableware Shen Yan used was brought back from France by him, and he liked it very much, so he used it from time to time.

"Xiaoyan, you're still fiddling with your tableware, what time is it, why do you have breakfast!"

Shen Sanye, Shen Jiwen, was very dissatisfied with his fourth brother's irregular work and rest, and would say a word or two every time he saw him.

Shen Yan saw his third brother Shen Jiwen coming back from the outside, as if he hadn't seen this person, he continued to fiddle with his breakfast.

In Shen Yan's eyes, Third Master Shen is like an old pedant. He has profound knowledge but has become a fool. He married a wife who is still a "Catholic" with strict rules.The life of two people like this is all they need to compare with a ruler, every inch and every centimeter are exactly the same.No matter what you do, Leng Shengsheng must pay attention to the rules.

"Xiaoyan, your dining etiquette is not very good, let your sister-in-law teach you some other day!"

Shen Yan didn't want to talk too much with the person opposite who lived with a ruler, so he continued to eat bread, chewing slowly.

Shen Yan left home at the age of 17, and is now 27 years old. He has lived in France for ten years and is very alienated from his family.In ten years, he didn't come back once, and there were many letters. However, the third brother of the Shen family was very dissatisfied with his way of ignoring family and family.

"You are such an old man, don't be idle all day, I found a job for you!"

"What?"

Shen Yan didn't seem to be interested in anything, put down the half-eaten bread in his hand, picked up the silk handkerchief beside him, and wiped his mouth.

"Why don't you eat more, for such a big person, half a cup of milk and half a loaf of bread, can you get the nutrients your body needs?"

Shen Yan left the chair, took two more steps, but stopped.

At this moment, Shen Yan really wanted to leave the restaurant, but after thinking about it, he stopped and raised his head, and turned around after a pause.But his hands were impatiently in his trouser pockets.

"What job?"

Shen Jiwen was very helpless for Shen Yan's unrestrained behavior, he threw the bag in his arms, and only let go when he saw that he reached out to take it.This time it was Shen Jiwen who left the restaurant first, and only returned to Shen Yan's words when he reached the door.

"I entrusted you with a lot of connections, that's why they want you who know nothing but English!"

South School in the provincial capital, a boys' school, normal boys' school, English teacher.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he impatiently unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, fastened it again, and unbuttoned it again.When Shen Yan felt that he was about to be suffocated, the dean finally received him.

"Mr. Shen, please sit down, you are welcome!"

When Shen Yan heard the dean's footsteps, he immediately stood up from the sofa, very decent, polite and gentlemanly.

Shen Yan stretched out his right hand and shook lightly with the dean, neither light nor heavy, the palm was soft, the dean could see that the fourth master of the Shen family was well-bred.The dean's surname is Fu, and his name is: Fu Chengcheng.

Hearing such a name at that time, Shen Yan unexpectedly did not show any strange expression, because it seemed too ordinary, but afterwards Shen Jiwen muttered to himself for a while.

"Director Fu, hello, my humble servant, Shen Yan, returned from France modestly for seven days!"

Shen Yan still has skill in diction, a son of returning home, a person who is homesick.Just as Shen Yan thought, Director Fu just glanced at his resume and was quite satisfied with him.

"Mr. Shen, you don't need to be modest. Shen Jiayuan has a lot of knowledge, and Mr. Shen is a well-known literary and ink writer in our provincial capital. I am very satisfied with you!"

In a few words, Director Fu finalized Shen Yan's job, and Shen Yan didn't ask why he didn't meet the principal of the South School.

This is a boys' school, Shen Yan is very clear.

Shen Yan walked slowly in the campus, the birch forest was blown by the breeze, and the sound of "squeaky" kept coming into his ears.

"oops!"

"sorry Sorry!"

A pair of eyes like childish black pearls crashed into Shen Yan's heart.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

Shen Yan could hear the sound of his heart beating, and he couldn't help but stroked his heart.

"Sir, I'm very sorry, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yan heard a young man's guttural voice resounding in his ears.

Shen Yan looked up at the person who bumped into him, he was indeed a seventeen or eighteen year old boy, wearing a black school uniform, holding a few books he had just picked up from the ground.

The young man shook the books one by one a few times, like a book lover, he bowed and apologized to Shen Yan again and again.

Shen Yan couldn't help laughing, the more ridiculous he felt, the louder his voice became.

"Ha ha......"

"Ha ha......"

Shen Yan's laughter made the young man stand still in place.

"It turns out that you are a person who loves to laugh!"

"Oh, well, that, I mean, that, you have the charm of a gentleman..."

Perhaps the young man knew that Meng Lang had been rude, so he blushed and apologized again.

Shen Yan and Wen Nuo, the first day they met.