Summary of the previous chapter: Yang Lian, with the help of Ma Xiaoquan (Li Qinghan, Hua Yue), "successfully" spread his recital

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Bei Mingxue handed the small thin book in his hand to Ma Xiaoquan, Ma Xiaoquan opened it and said with a smile: "Don't say it, but anyone who is literate can really understand the truth, hey, I don't understand, Brother Yang set up an altar to lecture, but his speed of speech is very fast, besides, every lecture must be more or less different, this little thin book is green, you bring yours to me to see"

After reading the contents of the small book in Hua Qingqing's hand, Ma Xiaoquan was surprised: "It's exactly the same, magical, amazing?" ”

Just as he was hesitating, Li Qinghan walked over with Feng'er in his arms and said with a smile: "What is this, there is something more amazing." ”

"Oh? More amazing? ”

Li Qinghan nodded, patted his son in his arms, and said, "Take you to meet someone." ”

"Who?"

Li Qinghan smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when you come!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan followed behind Li Qinghan suspiciously, made several detours, and finally came to a secluded house.

"Qinghan, what are you bringing me here for?" Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but ask again.

Li Qinghan turned around, pointed to the door of the house with a smile and said, "You can push it open and take a look~"

Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows twice, stepped forward and pushed the door of the house open.

A faint sandalwood fragrance came to the face, which made people smell very relaxed.

This fragrance Ma Xiaoquan was a little familiar, he pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered something: "Is it Mr. Ding?" Is it Mr. Ding? ”

In the house, a rich male voice came: "Hehe, the head of the Ma family, I haven't seen you for a long time, haha"

Ma Xiaoquan laughed, stepped into the door of the house, and looked inside, a slender man, holding a folding fan in his hand, was looking at himself with a smile.

Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and bowed his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ding, I haven't seen you for a few days." ”

The man nodded and said, "Yes, the first head of the family, how are you doing?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, in his impression, Mr. Ding should not know his identity very well, and today, Li Qinghan brought himself over, which shows that Mr. Ding already knows his identity, so he repeatedly calls himself "the first generation of the head of the family".

"What? Isn't it good for the first generation of family heads to return to Beijing and get promoted and make a fortune? ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly: "What's good, this time I came back, things haven't stopped, Mr. Ding, don't make fun of me, you have heard of Wei Zhongxian's bad deeds, right?" ”

"Haha" Mr. Ding nodded and said with a smile, "Sure enough, it's the first generation of the family master, well, it's just that I don't understand, since the first generation of the family head has decided to fight back, why don't you just go up and kill Wei Zhongxian, so once and for all, quickly and crisply." ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and didn't gnaw, if it weren't for history, he would have done this a long time ago, why sit and wait for Wei Zhongxian to grow step by step? Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan didn't speak, Mr. Ding smiled and said: "Actually, I have a general understanding of the reason, well, I won't talk about it, the first head of the family, I came today, what do you think I will do?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan's eyes narrowed, and he guessed: "If I guess correctly, the matter that Qinghan gave Yue'er instructions (Hua Yue's matter of going to Yang Lian at night) should be from Mr. Ding's idea, right?" ”

"Haha, the first generation of family heads is really smart!" Mr. Ding nodded and said, "Wei Zhongxian is hateful, but it is true that his yang life is not over, so he is not yet dead, but Wei Zhongxian has to pull you every time he does anything, the first generation of family heads, you must be very uncomfortable, right?" ”

"Why? It's very uncomfortable, that dog's Wei Zhongxian, I can't spare him. ”

Mr. Ding snorted, frowned, and said, "The first family master, I do have an idea, but while implementing my idea, you may lose something."

"What?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.

Mr. Ding smiled and did not say what it was quickly, but unfolded and closed the folding fan in his hand.

"You'll know about this later, okay, that's the end of today's meeting between you and me!"

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, this Mr. Ding is really strange, he has to send off a guest before he can say why, how can there be such a person?

Although there was a lot of displeasure in his heart, Ma Xiaoquan didn't say anything, Hua Yue once said that Mr. Ding is a strange person, if you want him to help, it's best not to force him, otherwise, you won't help anything, and you will beat him up.

In the Cao Gang before, Ma Xiaoquan borrowed from Mr. Ding's strategy, so he would smooth the business of salt transportation under his subordinates, from which it can be seen that this Mr. Ding is the number one person, such a person, it is best not to offend, it is too late to tie the knot.

Ma Xiaoquan hummed, bowed his hand lightly to Mr. Ding, and then turned his head and walked out of the house.

As soon as I went out, I heard a "crunch" sound, and the door closed automatically.

Li Qinghan stepped forward and asked with concern, "How is it, did you ask anything again?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head with a wry smile and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't ask anything.

"Did Mr. Nadin say anything?" Li Qinghan asked again.

"Say what?" Ma Xiaoquan asked Li Qinghan rhetorically.

"Can I know what you're talking about?" Li Qinghan was a little dissatisfied with Ma Xiaoquan's answer.

Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said, "Qinghan, let me ask you first, how did you meet Mr. Ding?" ”

Li Qinghan blinked and said, "I've known each other for a long time?" I knew Mr. Ding when I didn't marry the Ma family yet. ”

"What?" Ma Xiaoquan was taken aback, if Li Qinghan said this, then it means that the two of them have known each other for a long time.

Well, that's why Mr. Tunding knows his true identity.

"What about my identity"

Li Qinghan nodded, indicating that he acquiesced.

"Then you didn't tell Mr. Ding that I was from"

Li Qinghan shook his head.

"That's good, that's good~~" Ma Xiaoquan exhaled, although he didn't mind that Mr. Ding knew that he was from modern society, but even if he said it, it didn't mean that the other party would understand what modern society was, the previous Li Qinghan, Bei Mingshuang, Dongfang Qingxue and Hua Yue all asked themselves a lot of questions on the word "modern society", which is enough to prove that people in this era do not have any too advanced thoughts and consciousness.