The old shopkeeper said nothing wrong. Fan Biao was stunned at this time. When he heard these requests from others, he was stunned for three minutes without saying anything!

"Ah...ah...ah...I said you guys are together, your requirements are too great, right?"

Fan Biao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "You want to see the head of state? Do you still want to spend money to buy the title of Chinese? Do you still want to join the consultation council?"

"You want to invest in the high-tech industry within the Chinese people? My God, let's not talk about whether you can do it, just ask you what a high-tech industry is? Do you understand!"

These representatives of the Shanxi merchant family stood up and bowed with fists. "Master, we know this is difficult, so we don't want to put a lot of pressure on the eldest master!"

"Just just ask the eldest young master to bring us a thread and build a bridge! Let us meet the old shopkeeper Fan Jian, it is best to meet the head of state!"

"Yes! Although the old shopkeeper Fan Jian returns to Shanxi to worship his ancestors once a year, he is heavily protected by the Chinese army. He comes and leaves on the same day, and it's only night!"

"We don't accept all our posts. There is really no way. We can't find anyone to match them. Who else can we expect if the eldest master is not expected?"

Fan Biao's forehead was full of sweat, "You... do you know how busy my second grandfather is? He can go back to his hometown to worship his ancestors once a year, and that time is calculated in minutes!"

"The Chinese people have to deal with more money every day than Taihang Mountain. Don't say that you want to see me, I can't even see you. How can I match you up?"

"Head of the First Nations? My God... Can the First Nations meet as long as you want? In addition to the Spring Festival, there are two important festivals on August 15th, I can toast a glass of wine across the table and say nothing alone!"

"You guys let me make a move? Isn't this embarrassing me..."

At this moment, Fan Biao didn't even dare to brag. As long as the name of the head of state is mentioned in the Chinese clan, it is impossible to brag and joke! That is the god of the Chinese clan, the spiritual totem of the Chinese clan!

These shopkeepers didn't straighten their waists and bent them like this. "Young Master, we really have no choice. We have thought about all the ways we can think of, but we just can't get it online!"

"Shan merchants have always paid attention to one principle in their business operations from ancient times to the present, that is, they must communicate with the emperor! Whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty, the Chinese people will be in the world in the future. If we Shanxi merchants want to do a good job in business, we must be able to talk to the emperor!"

"This is the rule left by our ancestors! This is the ancestral teaching, and no one dares to disobey it!"

"For thousands of years, everyone has been really scared. If you can't do business, you will never invest money, because the world is dark and there are too many people who eat people!"

"We only ask the eldest young master to help you build a connection, as long as you can get along with your relationship... we are willing to spend money, we are willing to spend money in it!"

Fan Biao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "What did you do earlier? What did you do earlier? The head of state started in the East China Sea. How many times have it been difficult along the way? You can get along with a relationship at any time!"

"But you all missed it. At this time, the Chinese people beat France and couldn't find it. There were billions of silver in compensation!"

"When you put it up again, it's not so easy to put it on! You guys... who can you blame this?"

"You still want to buy aristocratic status? Let me tell you the truth, there is no one in the door. You can't even buy a citizen's identity with money. I still don't have a citizen's identity!"

"I advise you to study the rules of the sixth and eighteenth grade. Do you know how the Chinese people govern the people?"

"The lowest level is called immigration. These are all new Chinese people. These people do not understand the laws of the Chinese, do not know the rules of the Chinese, do not understand the customs, and even cannot understand the language!"

"This group of immigrants can only engage in some industries stipulated by the Chinese government, and they are all at the lowest end!"

"These immigrants must have three years of criminal record in Chinese, and they must go through a simple exam to prove that you have accepted the laws, morality and rules of the Chinese to be elevated to the status of civilians!"

"The civilian rights are great. You can do business, you can learn skills, you can join the army... This is the most important thing, the right to join the army!"

"Above civilians are citizens. The most basic requirement for citizens is that you must join the army, and at least three years later you will have the lowest junior high school degree in Chinese!"

"Only with the status of a citizen can you be qualified to participate in politics and be elected as a nobleman! The head of state said that you have not shed blood and sweated for this Chinese clan. Why should you become an official and a nobleman?"

"I am only a Chinese civilian until now, and I can't help it if I want to become a citizen... With just over 200 kilograms, how can I join the army! Unless the logistics army needs civilian officials one day, I can still run errands!"

"You are so good. You just want to buy a nobleman. Can you buy this nobleman? Go and study the Chinese Code!"

After saying this, the old Xier was stunned. They had been in the Qing Dynasty for too long and could no longer get used to seeing the world with their eyes open and had only a slight understanding of many Chinese regulations.

When they heard that the internal rules of the Chinese people were so strict, they were all stupid. "Ah? Master, aren't you a citizen yet? Is this too difficult?"

Fan Biao scratched his head, "There is no hope at all. The CIA and major parliaments will calculate the contributions once a year! If several tasks are successfully completed, they can also be calculated based on military merits..."

"Haha... I have to count the result of this battle without gunpowder today! But how much does it cost, I feel unsure of it!"

"Young Master..." The shopkeepers quickly spoke when they heard this, "You defeated Yang Zhi today and you must be rewarded with military merits, but don't forget the friendship with you! Think of a way, think of a way for us old Xier!"

"As long as we can get a chance, the head of state will support us if we have any missions!"

Fan Biao was forced to the corner today, and the words of rejection were so obvious, but these people really treated him as the last straw and refused to let go!

Fan Biao closed his eyes and sweated all over, and finally a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, "Hey... there is really a way, but it may not be possible. I dare not guarantee it!"

"Please tell me clearly whether you can succeed or not, you won't blame the master! As long as you have a way..."

Shanxi merchants are really a very smart group. They know very well that money is divided into the outside world and the inside world. Money outside the circle is hard to make and has a high risk, and it also gives the upper limit to people in the circle.

In other words, at most you can earn less, it is agreed upon by people in other people's circles!

The Shanxi merchants have accumulated over hundreds of years, and the capital quota is very large. The investment channels outside the circle are too narrow and they cannot operate at all!
Chapter completed!