Zhang Bei doesn't have much idea about the Xiucai Sect, after all, it doesn't matter whether he wants those inheritances or not.

Real talents are not cultivated in factories, and geniuses do not need to take exams to prove themselves.

Zhang Bei really has no interest in this kind of inheritance that can only deal with exams.

It's useful, but it's somewhat useful. After all, many things are left by the ancients, and they contain a lot of wisdom.

But it's useless. If it weren't for the saying that only reading is good, it would be impossible for a scholar to be ranked in the middle or ninth class.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Bei finally decided to give up this inheritance directly.

It was a good thing if I could get it, and it wouldn't be a pity if I couldn't get it. I fumbled for a phone number and called Master Qi.

"Xiao Bei, what's wrong?"

"You guessed it right, someone broke the rules and attacked me."

"Who did it?"

"Scholar."

"Tsk, what are you going to do about it?"

Master Qi doesn't have a good impression of these useless useless scholars. Since they have broken the rules, there is no need to show mercy.

"Didn't they open a college entrance examination factory? I'll play economics with them. I want to see what these scholars can do if they have no money?"

"You just have to decide for yourself."

Master Qi has no objection to Zhang Bei's methods. If Jiuliu relied on scholar's methods to manipulate public opinion, he might still consider Zhang Bei's desire to engage in economic warfare.

But this group of people had broken the rules, and whether they lived or died had nothing to do with him. Even if Jiuliu had an opinion, he couldn't stand it.

In ancient times, everyone knew that the battles were justified. These people with bad minds may have had their minds completely invaded by money.

There was no problem with Master Qi. Zhang Bei's phone number was directly dialed by Colin's number.

"Let the Xiucaimen's stuff out, and you can start shorting the stock price."

"Fuck, I've already noticed that they don't like it. I'll definitely get it done within a week!"

"Be tough and don't leave them a penny."

"Don't worry, there's absolutely no problem if I take action!"

Colin's promise is quite guaranteed, after all, he has quite a few talents after collecting them over the years.

After settling this trivial matter, Zhang Bei stretched out and walked towards the outside of the village.

Wang Bo will stay here for the time being. Anyway, he has a few days off and enjoys life here.

It just so happens that his aunt is here to help him soften his bones. I believe he will see a docile nephew soon.

After driving all the way to the village, Zhang Bei threw himself on the bed and started enjoying it.

From today on, he must take Wang Bo with him whenever he goes to the village.

I believe that being beaten in the future will have nothing to do with him. Just thinking about this kind of thing will make you laugh out loud, okay!

According to our law of conservation of smiles, since Zhang Bei has a smile on his face, it means that someone will lose his smile.

Wang Bo hadn't woken up yet, so he naturally had to find the source of his smile elsewhere.

Looking carefully, in the underground laboratory of the pharmaceutical company, the young owner was looking at the thick pile of documents in front of him with a sad face.

“Is this what I’m looking for in alternative medicine?”

"Yes, the rest is still being translated."

"The rest???"

When the young owner looked at the densely packed ancient prescriptions, his scalp felt numb.

The ancient prescriptions in front of him are comparable to the entire inventory of the Li family. Are you telling him that they are only part of them?

The medical experts looked at the disbelieving look in the young master's eyes and were silent for a moment.

"Probably this is only 20%. The rest is more complicated and will take some time to translate accurately."

Hearing this, the young head of the family looked straight in the direction of the Li family.

It seems, as if, it should be possible that he jumped into the pit.

It won't be impossible until all these things are replaced by alternative medicines in thirty years.

Thirty years...

Maybe there will be a chance to return home when he is almost fifty years old?

I don't know if his father's body can withstand thirty years of abuse.

A dog thief went to sleep with a smile on his face, and a young householder touched his still thick hair and got into intense work.

Time is like the freedom of the little family owner, disappearing in a moment.

Zhang Bei had arranged the plan for such a long time, and it was executed extremely smoothly under the operation of the Magic Sect and the descendants of Wu'an.

It took two days to get all the valuable inheritances in the entire Jiuliu.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Bei had breakfast and sat in the yard making medicinal materials.

Suddenly a voice came from outside the door: "The Wang family wants to see Chief Zhang!"

Hearing this slightly cold voice, Zhang Bei raised his eyebrows.

Wang family?

These guys still dare to show their faces in front of him now?

He had forced out most of the family property. What gave them the courage to come to Changbai Mountain?

"Come in!"

After Zhang Bei finished speaking, a beautiful figure walked in from the door.

Looking at the box in the woman's hand, Zhang Bei squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment.

"What about the old man?"

"The previous head of the family is already enjoying his old age. I came to the Wang family this time to ask for forgiveness from Zhang Boutou."

Hearing this, Zhang Bei was quite surprised.

He knew how much the old immortal cherished his life. At least many of the life-extending things he put on the market were bought by the old man.

The woman looked at Zhang Bei's face and knew that some blood would have to come out this time.

"The Wang family is willing to hand over all the hospitals in the south and pray for Mr. Zhang's forgiveness."

"I'm not short of money."

Zhang Bei looked at the woman with curiosity in his eyes.

He wanted to see what the Wang family wanted to do now.

"Can "Nine Needles" be used to get Zhang Boutou's forgiveness?"

"Do you have "Nine Needles" in your hands?"

Hearing this name, even Zhang Bei's eyes flashed with excitement.

When the descendants of the King of Medicine died, his inheritance was divided into two parts. One is the Book of the King of Medicine that is still being traced.

The other one is Nine Needles, which is essentially a scripture, but it records a special acupuncture method.

There are a total of nine sets of acupuncture routes, ninety-nine times to return to oneness and even bring the dead back to life!

But rumors are just rumors after all, and it is impossible to bring him back to life, but there is absolutely no problem that this thing can make people breathe.

Zhang Bei also found this book of Nine Needles during his previous investigation, but the clues were broken in the Jiangnan area.

After such a long time, he thought that Nine Needles had been completely lost, but he didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of the Wang family.

"Forgiveness is okay, but capital?"

"The Wang family will be delisted."

"Yes, from now on the Wang family and the Luo family will be treated the same and can use three medicine depots."

"Thank you Zhang Boutou!"

After her conditions were put forward, the Wang family's current power would be reduced by at least two-thirds.
Chapter completed!