If young people are wild-minded and cannot go ashore and cannot return to the mainland, then they are just killing machines and zombies.

At that time, we can only make money crazily, crazily realize the meaning of life, and even work hard to death.

Family will become the symbol and meaning of their lives, and the bottomless pit on the mountain will endlessly devour their young lives.

The scholar kills without using a knife, he is so sharp and ruthless!

By now he had figured out that Li Xuewu had already arranged for him to go to Hong Kong City.

As for choosing him instead of the young and powerful Qiangzi, the most important thing may be that he is unable to leave his hometown.

As people get older and lose their spirits, it is the right time to fly a kite.

Being too young and having changeable minds can easily lead to disaster.

The killing knife last night didn't chill him, but the scheme Li Xuewu revealed today chilled him from his scalp to the bottom of his heels.

I'm afraid that when the troubles in Jicheng and the problems in Steel City first appeared, the terrifyingly young boss in front of him had already planned this step.

Break his arms and make him willingly go to Hong Kong City to work for him.

As for Da Qiangzi, he was a big fool. He was set up by his employer and turned against him. He used it to stimulate them in Jicheng and became a roadblock for them to return to the mountain.

Zhang Wanhe, desperate, had no choice but to follow the path Li Xuewu designed for him.

Li Xuewu didn't even look at him again, but told Wen San'er: "If you want to go back to Beijing to make arrangements for your family, pick up the second child and others and come back early to prepare."

"First load a shipment of goods from the steel mill, and hand over the qualifications on the way to the investigation department for coordination."

"Where to go? Harbor City?"

Wen San'er glanced at Li Xuewu in surprise. The cargo on this ship was a thousand tons. How could the trade line to the port city be opened so quickly?

"No, wait for my news, go to Yangcheng first, and then go to Hong Kong City depending on the situation."

Li Xuewu looked at Wen San'er and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again for another three to five years. I wish my third uncle a successful start and a rich return to his hometown."

"Don't~ don't set goals, and don't say such inspiring words, it's not very auspicious."

Wen San'er waved his hand and helped Zhang Wanhe up while talking.

"Every time I see the captain say that I have the advantage, I feel unlucky."

Wen San'er took the initiative to help Zhang Wanhe because of his kindness, and a kind-hearted person would not gain a firm foothold in Steel City, forcing Zhang Wanhe not to dare to leave the dock even half a step.

He understood the opportunity Li Xuewu gave him, an opportunity to ask for favors from Zhang Wanhe.

This support determined the difference between high and low in the future. Zhang Wanhe had to sacrifice his life to repay Wen San'er's rescue this time.

Helping him means that Wen Saner used his credibility to protect him and allowed him to do things with him.

Li Xuewu wanted Zhang Wanhe to die, but he also had to worry about Wen Saner's face.

When they arrived at the port city, Wen San'er took care of them, so that they would no longer be in dire straits.

Although you still have to rely on others to live your life, it is better than having a knife pressed against your back.

As long as there is hope, they dare to fight. If they can avoid becoming lonely ghosts, they also want to keep their lives and return home rich and wealthy.

At the door, Zhou Changli stood like a lol against the background wall and listened to the conversation in the living room with fear.

This was the first time that he saw Li Xuewu like this, not angry and proud, but with impressive bearing.

Zhang Wanhe is also an old bandit, and the murderous aura in his body is hidden in his old face.

Even if he wants to do something cruel, he won't show it easily.

But no matter how murderous he is, he is useless in the face of plans and means, so he can only kneel down obediently.

This is not a fight between two people, nor is it a group fight between two groups. Each of them is burdened with various responsibilities and obligations, and the only way to play is this kind of scheming.

He felt frightened even as he stood at the door. He was not afraid of someone coming at him with a knife, so just do it.

He is afraid of the feeling of falling into a pit while walking. You don't know who dug the pit, or even buried you.

Zhou Changli admitted that he really had no talent in terms of mental skills and scheming, and he couldn't defeat these old villains... Well, I didn't say Brother Wu!

He would rather fight ten people with a knife than face a person like Li Xuewu.

It can be said that Zhang Wanhe lost so thoroughly today, it is not unfair.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He has indeed learned something when he came here, gained knowledge, and knows that there is a weapon that can kill people without blood.

Li Xuewu was still very concerned about him. When Wen San'er and the two went out, they stopped him to have a few words alone.

Zhou Changli was still thinking about these words and trying to remember them until he walked out of the courtyard.

This educated cadre speaks differently!

The general meaning should be that he now has his younger brother as a big brother, and he has a bunch of little boys in his hands, and he is no longer just a single boy.

He has to bring his brothers with him to earn a living, be the rich and the rich.

We also have to consider the families and future of these brothers and take care of them.

Only when you take good care of yourself can you be considered a serious big brother.

Let others respect you and admire you as a person...

Hiss~~~

It was too difficult for this senior cadre to remember what he said, and he was a little confused.

It seems that this is what Brother Wu said. Even if the original words are not true, the meaning is probably correct.

He remembered the last sentence very clearly: "It's not easy to be the eldest brother."

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"Is everything settled?"

Zhou Yamei heard the movement downstairs and walked out of the stairs.

I glanced outside the door, walked to the living room and started to tidy up.

Li Xuewu sat on the sofa, drank the last sip of tea, looked at Zhou Yamei again, and smiled slightly: "Did it scare you and the child?"

After saying that, he looked towards the stairs again, where there was a little head looking at him, with big eyes full of panic.

"Come, son"

"you!……"

Zhou Yamei turned to look at Li Xuewu, with a strange look in his eyes.

On the stairs, Fu Zhidong ran over with his bare feet.

He didn't dare to look at his mother's face and threw himself directly into Li Xuewu's arms.

Li Xuewu smiled and didn't care about Zhou Yamei's expression. He picked up Fu Zhidong, patted his son's little butt, and asked, "Are you scared?"

Fu Zhidong shook his little head and said nothing, he was timid and stubborn.

Zhou Yamei glanced at her son, took the teacup on the coffee table and went to the kitchen to wash it.

She could hear Li Xuewu's voice coaxing the children in the living room from the kitchen.

But she was standing in the kitchen washing the dishes while shedding tears, holding back her cries. Li Xuewu must not have heard her.

The more her son clung to Li Xuewu, the sadder she felt.

She wanted to give her child a complete home, but she couldn't be both a father and a mother at the same time.

Fu Zhidong is her current hope, and he is also her faith and reliance in Steel City.

It was an abnormal and unreasonable relationship, but she just did it.

She does not regret meeting Li Xuewu, she is just helpless about her son's future.

Walking out of the kitchen, Zhou Yamei had already sorted out her emotions. Seeing her son sitting sideways in Li Xuewu's arms and whispering, she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

"Uncle has been tired for a day, let him rest."

After Fu Zhidong heard what his mother said, his little head was buried in Li Xuewu's arms and he didn't want to get down.

Li Xuewu smiled, looked at Zhou Yamei and asked, "Have you finished cleaning up? Let's go to bed after cleaning up."

Zhou Yamei nodded and walked to Li Xuewu to pick up the child. Fu Zhidong saw his mother coming and shrank tightly into Li Xuewu's arms.

Li Xuewu signaled the light in the living room to Zhou Yamei, stood up with Fu Zhidong in his arms, and walked toward the stairs, saying: "I will sleep with my son in the same room tonight."

"Mom will sleep with me too"

Fu Zhidong was very filial and had not forgotten his mother, and Li Xuewu could not forget her either.

This godson is not recognized in vain!

Upstairs, master bedroom.

Li Xuewu coaxed the child to sleep, and then came to coax the mother to sleep.

The previous few times he stayed here, Zhou Yamei had arranged for him a guest bedroom. Today, his godson was sensible and gave him the opportunity to get close to the master bedroom.

Zhou Yamei was sitting on the bedside reading a book. When she saw Li Xuewu come in, she put down the book in her hand and asked helplessly: "Are you asleep?"
To be continued...