Yu Yali said: "We people must start from all aspects. Only in this way can we gain from every aspect."

Hoberge said: "Yes! Everyone works together. Hoberge has long discovered that although e-sports is great, it cannot cover all industries, so we must work together. Only in this way can we absorb all kinds of nutrition from outside the e-sports industry and our e-sports career can grow bigger."

Yu Yali asked Heberg: "Are you planning to invest in my e-sports apartment?"

Hoberg said: "Of course I have to invest in that e-sports apartment, I have to invest in it."

Yu Yali said: "That's good, everyone has money to make money!" Biling's return to the clan is a major event in the Wei family every five years. Every five years, the Wei family will select this generation of tribesmen with excellent talent, character and ability, and allow them to enter the Zangbi Pavilion. At the same time, they temporarily liberate the Biling's collection in the Pavilion. If someone has high talent and lucky enough, they will have the opportunity to be selected by Biling. Not only can they leap to several levels, but they will also become a Biling official from then on, with a outstanding status.

After leaving the highway, he walked along a simple asphalt road for more than ten minutes, then turned to a ridge full of pink and light yellow wild flowers, turning and turning, and finally climbed over a high slope. As soon as he passed the high slope, his vision suddenly became clear and his face was green. A mountain road winded down like a white line among green bushes. On the way, he walked around a deep pool and several clusters of bamboo forests, and walked into a low concave basin surrounded by mountains. The basin was surrounded by mountains and water, and a group of high-eaves and green tiles could be seen at the bottom of the basin, which was where Weizhuang was.

Even though Wei Taiqiang was determined by his Buddha nature, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and felt excited. He had not come back for several years. Compared to the earth-shaking changes in the outside world, there was no change here. It seemed to be the realm of transformation in the outside world as described by Mr. Wu Liu, who was transcending beyond the world. Especially those who are used to the hustle and bustle of the city, will feel like they are different from each other when they come here.

He walked to the entrance of the village, looked up at the two seal characters "Weizhuang" on the stone archway. A road sign with blue and white characters on the archway was erected next to the archway, with five imitation Song characters "Weizhuang Welcomes You". Wei Taiqiang walked past the archway and walked into the village. Several young people in the village happened to pass by him on motorcycles, and looked at him curiously and whistled two whistles. There were also one or two hikers carrying travel bags raised their cameras to him.

The road in Weizhuang is paved with blue stones, with undulating undulating shapes, and its width is just enough to accommodate two Buick Regals passing by. On both sides of the road are mostly ancient houses with brick and wood structures, with blue bricks and blue tiles, and the eaves are raised high, with a grand and wide square posture. Couplets, stone carvings and steles are everywhere, and the ancient houses are dotted with a dumb and pure atmosphere, which is more ancient and elegant than ordinary villages.

Wei Taiqiang touched the Buddhist beads. For some reason, this land of hometown that should have been very familiar suddenly gave him another feeling, a sense of alienation and uneasy strangeness. Even the quiet atmosphere of the village seemed different.

Maybe it was too tiring for a long trip. Wei Taiqiang thought, and subconsciously touched his bald head. He was not an agnostic, and his favorite saying was: "The Buddha does not throw dice."

He walked straight to the village committee of Weizhuang. The village committee of Weizhuang was located in a place called Dunsongtang. It used to be a private school, but now it has been converted into several offices. When Wei Taiqiang pushed the door open, a group of people who looked like cadres were having a meeting. One of the old men wearing the cadre uniforms held a cigarette in their hands and a pen in the other hand, talking. As soon as he saw Wei Taiqiang, he quickly pinched the cigarette, put the pen back on his chest, and stood up and said to the others: "I have a guest to receive. You can study it first, and I will be back later."

He walked out the door, closed the door casually, signaling Wei Taiqiang to follow him to the corridor and turn around. Then he patted his shoulder enthusiastically and looked up and down, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. The young man left home and returned, but his hometown accent has not changed. The last three words are really suitable for you, haha."

Wei Taiqiang slowly took a step back and smiled faintly: "Uncle Dingguo, long time no see."

This person is Wei Dingguo, and he is the younger brother of Wei Dingbang, the current leader of the Wei clan. Wei Dingguo is flexible in dealing with the world, and has great ability to move around. The tribe's leader Wei Dingbang handles all matters related to the pen spirit, and all the civil affairs and foreign affairs work were handed over to Wei Dingguo. He was like a fish in water, and naturally became the nominal village chief of Wei Zhuang and joined the party. There is also a saying in the Wei Zhuang clan that "If you don't decide on internal affairs, if you don't decide on foreign affairs, if you don't decide on the country." However, Wei Taiqiang has never liked this uncle very much and always felt that he was incompatible with his own nature.

Wei Dingguo looked at the crowd and lowered his voice, "Is it true that Qinglian was born?"

Wei Taiqiang nodded slightly: "I saw it with my own eyes." He probably had called the clan.

Wei Dingguo looked at him with some resentment: "What are you doing? You are not organized and disciplined. You let it go without asking for instructions!"

"About this matter, Teacher Zeng has a few words to bring to the patriarch. It is inconvenient for us, the younger generation to say anything." Wei Taiqiang touched him a nail that was neither soft nor hard.

Wei Dingguo held up the black-framed glasses that supported the tortoiseshell legs, walked slowly to the stairs with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "The patriarch's situation is not very good now..."

Wei Taiqiang was shocked: "What?"

Wei Ding Guodao: "Since my brother was seriously injured by my incompetent nephew, he has been in poor condition. You know that. His condition has become more serious in recent years, and he refuses to go to the provincial hospital for treatment. He was stimulated by Qin Yi's incident a while ago, and now... cough."

Wei Taiqiang remained silent, and Wei Dingguo said again: "I have been busy with the tourism development project of our ancient towns in the past few years, and I have not helped much in the tribe. Now Qinglian pen has appeared, and someone needs to take charge of the overall situation at this critical moment. If my brother has any accidents, the Wei family will be without a leader... Alas." Seeing that Wei Taiqiang has been silent, he immediately changed the topic: "Are you planning to take a break first, or go to see the clan leader immediately?"

"Thank you, Uncle Dingguo for your concern, I'll go to see the patriarch first."

"That's right, the matter is important, I'll arrange the car immediately. Our uncle and nephew will go back and reminisce about the past slowly." Wei Dingguo said. The two of them walked as they spoke, and came to the gate of the village committee and stood side by side. Wei Dingguo took out his cell phone and explained a few words, and suddenly said to Wei Taiqiang for no reason: "You are over thirty now, right?"

Wei Taiqiang corrected: "The little monk was ordained at the age of 23. It has been six years since he was twenty-nine years old, and he is not yet thirty." Wei Dingguo laughed: "You are back this time and you can catch up with the Biling Guizong. How about you? Do you want to try it too?" Wei Taiqiang raised his eyebrows and rubbed the Buddhist beads, as if something was touched in his heart.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!