Volume 4: The World of Great Conflict Chapter 0508 A Cloud-piercing Arrow
After taking a shower and going downstairs, Nan Yi started chatting with Yan Du about family matters.
"I heard Yan Rou mention before that when Auntie gave birth to her, she caught a cold and was always afraid of the cold. Uncle Yan, do you want Auntie to move to a warmer place?"
"That's good, but I'm afraid Juan won't agree. She is used to living in the village and may not be willing to move." Yan Du said.
Yan Du’s wife was named “Mao Chijuan”, a Miao from Guizhou Province. She was born Miao, but after marrying Yan Du, a Han Chinese, she moved out of the Miao settlement and lived in a village where Miao and Han people lived together.
"Whether Aunt is willing or not, Uncle Yan, you should still ask. If Aunt is willing, I can find a place for her to stay in Guangdong Province. Shencun or Qiongdao are both good. Or, you can also let Aunt come to live here. There is a famous doctor in the capital, Zou Yitan. You can go to him to see him and adjust your body."
"Then I will write a letter back tomorrow."
When Yan Du heard the word famous doctor, he felt a little moved.
"Well, Uncle Yan, we need to add four more bodyguards. I already have a candidate, but I'm still short of three. I wonder if you have any suitable people to recommend."
Nan Yi's words were not groundless. When the chain reaction was going on, Yan Du took the opportunity to take free trains and travel all over the country, making friends through martial arts. He met many people who practiced martial arts, so it was easy for him to recommend three people.
Yan Du thought for a moment and said, "There are quite a few suitable candidates, and there is still room for screening. I would like to ask what kind of treatment the gentleman will give, so that I can tell them conveniently."
"Three thousand a month, eighteen months' salary a year, and the other welfare items are the same as yours, but the benefits are halved. If anything happens, I will definitely give you enough money for your life, and I can guarantee the prosperity of two generations."
"This treatment is very good." Yan Guo thought for a moment and said, "In Guangxi Province, I have a good friend who practices ancient Zhuang boxing. He is a descendant of the Lu soldiers and has a son named Tan Xiang. When he was six or seven years old, he could fight with great force with his ancient Zhuang boxing. I believe he should be even stronger now.
I can write him a letter and invite Qin Xiang to come over.
Juan found out that in their Miao village, there was a young man named Ge Pudao who had taken the "Ru Gou Dong" twice.
Ru Goudong is what we call a martial arts champion. He is good at Miao Dao and even more powerful at Miao Quan.
In addition, in Hebei Province, I once met a Wu family Tai Chi successor named Wu Kun, who should be 36 years old this year, in the prime of life. I can try to write a letter to him, and I think he should be willing to come over. "
When Yan Du mentioned Tan Xiang and Ge Pudao, his tone was very certain. Nan Yi estimated that Yan Du was confident that he could invite them over. But when he mentioned Wu Kun, his tone was not so firm. That was to say, three of the four bodyguards would be in place soon.
The person chosen by Nan Yi himself is called Hao Lu. He is one of the candidates to replace his bodyguards in the future. He has been in self-defense for two years and his loyalty can be guaranteed. Although his name is "Hao Ruo" and he looks weak, he is a top master of the Five Seas Iron Sand Palm.
There are two major schools of Iron Sand Palm
Wu Hai Iron Sand Palm is achieved through internal and external training, with a unique medicinal wine for training. It focuses on regulating Qi, combining intention and Qi, and making the hands flexible. It emphasizes the coordination of all parts of the body, allowing Qi and blood to flow smoothly, and tendons and bones to be smooth, ultimately achieving the goal of making the palms as hard as iron.
Pay attention to scientific practice. After practicing, your palms will be almost the same as those of ordinary people, without calluses and the skin will be delicate and smooth.
We won't talk about the Shaolin training method as it is too cruel. Anyway, if you see someone with an unusually large and somewhat deformed palm, there is a 90% chance that he is practicing the Shaolin Iron Sand Palm.
Generally speaking, the more ferocious the palm, the higher the power. If you are lucky enough to see a master who has trained his palm to be as strong as a hairless bear's paw, then run away quickly, otherwise once you get hit, the opponent will kneel down and beg you not to die.
"Then I'll leave this matter to you, Uncle Yan. The sooner you can get there, the better."
"Okay, I'll urge them to come as soon as possible in the letter." Yan Du agreed.
"That's it, Uncle Yan, please do as you please."
After Nan Yi finished speaking, he went to the refrigerator, took out a piece of milky white lime tree honey popsicle and started chewing it.
He made the popsicles himself. They were square and separated by a piece of plastic in the middle of the lunch box. Only two popsicles could fit in one lunch box. They were big and thick, making them more enjoyable to eat.
Nan Yi was chewing the food with a crunching sound, and Liu Zhen, who was standing next to him, was drooling as he watched.
"Nan Yi, give me a bite."
"You can't eat it. If you're greedy, I'll peel a walnut for you." Nan Yi took a big bite deliberately and said firmly while holding an ice cube in his mouth.
"No, I want something cold."
"Don't be silly, you can't eat it now."
Nan Yi stood up and threw the unfinished popsicle into the trash can. He thought about it and decided not to tease Liu Zhen. If she got angry, he would be the one to suffer.
"snort!"
Seeing that Nan Yi stopped eating, Liu Zhen stopped pestering him. If Nan Yi didn't know what was best for him, she would get angry immediately.
Recently, she raised the banner of pregnancy reflexes and took the opportunity to vent all the dissatisfaction she had accumulated, which made Nan Yi very upset. Nan Yi was afraid that she would have a "ball", so he could only endure it and did not dare to resist at all.
Nan Yi spent the ordinary night being bullied.
The next day, Nan Yi went to find Yi Jinru and took her to the West City Industrial and Commercial Bureau, where he found a "scalper" to consult. As expected, advertising companies could forget about registering because the country had not yet opened up this category.
Nan Yi settled for the next best thing and registered a legitimate trading company with business scope of clothing wholesale and retail and electrical appliance sales. He gave the scalper two hundred yuan, which made the scalper so happy that he almost lost his mind and promised to get the job done.
Leaving Yi Jinru at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Nan Yi ran to the telegraph building to make a phone call, asking Xiangkeng to print a few boxes of business cards of the general manager of Genzhengmiaohong for him and send them to him as soon as possible.
Although printing business cards is not a high-level technology, it is difficult to find a place to print them in the mainland. People who are willing to take orders don't have machines, and places that have machines simply won't take on such a small business.
If you get a printing press and take on the business of printing business cards in Beijing, you can easily make several thousand yuan in one year.
Nowadays, if you can take out a business card, it's still quite intimidating.
In people’s simple impression, things written in black and white mean truth, and the foundation of trust between people has not been completely broken.
After leaving the telegraph building, Nan Yi took a bus to the Forbidden City. After getting off the bus, he put the thumb and index finger of his left hand in his mouth and whistled at a candied haws stall.
Next to the stall, a young man with long hair, wearing sunglasses, a floral shirt and jeans was sitting on a cart. When he heard Nan Yi's whistle, he looked towards Nan Yi.
The young man was startled at first, then delighted, and blurted out, "Master Nan."
After jumping off the cart, the young man said to another person who was watching the stall nearby, "You continue to practice here, I'm leaving first, I have something important to do."
As he said that, the young man ran happily to Nan Yi's side.
"Master Nan, is there a big job?"
"Sixth son, that's not bad. Your stall trust has been developed to the Forbidden City. Should you enter the Golden Palace next?"
"Master Nan, please stop stepping on me. I'm not a trust. I just can't find anything to do, so I have to open a stall. The stall is getting bigger and bigger. I have to run around most of the capital every day just to collect debts. It's tiring."
Liuzi spoke politely, but his face was full of arrogance.
Liuzi, whose full name is Sun Changzheng, used to help Nan Yi and Men Saner with the orchid business in Chuncheng. After the business in Chuncheng was over, he was temporarily idle. He received a living allowance regularly and used the dividends from orchids to set up his stall. The business grew bigger and bigger, and now he is doing pretty well.
"Okay, stop being so rude. I'll give you two choices. One, sell all your stalls and hang out with me exclusively from now on. Two, continue to set up your stall and pretend I've never been here. I'll give you three minutes. Hurry up. I have something else to do later."
After hearing what Nan Yi said, Liu Zi said without hesitation: "Master Nan, I will follow you."
"Very good, you won't regret your choice today. I'll give you two days. Come to my place the day after tomorrow afternoon. You know where I live, right?"
"I know, Master Nan."
"Okay, remember to take Huang San and Luo Gou'er with you, we're leaving." Nan Yi patted Liu Zi's shoulder, turned around and got back into the car, creaked the window down, and stuck his head out of the window, "Remember to change your clothes, and pluck those tufts of bird feathers for me."
After leaving the Forbidden City, the car turned to the foreign-related office building. Nan Yi sat in the car while the school beauty got out and walked into the office building.
After a while, the school beauty came back to report to Nan Yi, "Xiang Xuan called, leaving a message: Tang 3; Japan called, leaving a message: Hagiwara 5; the old house called, Ye Yu called, leaving a message: Things have changed, he went to the old house at 2 pm, and he's gone."
"I understand. Let's go to the library." Nan Yi nodded and said.
It is very inconvenient for Nan Yi to communicate in the capital. Car phones, mobile phones, satellite phones, and even high-power radios cannot be used.
If the purpose is to facilitate communication within the capital, it is technically possible to deploy radio relay stations, so that the signal can cover the entire capital, making it convenient to communicate wherever you go.
It's a pity that this plan violates the "Radio Management Regulations" . If you really do this, you will stir up a hornet's nest. The domestic 007 will come to his door with a butcher knife and give him a Warm Brand leather shoe-shaped hair dryer.
There was no other way. When he was running around outside, if it was convenient, Nan Yi would go to the foreign affairs office building and ask the school beauty to go up and listen to the phone recording.
There were three messages today. The one from Xiangxun was about Yongye Bank. "Tang 3" represented the money laundering of Yongye Bank. Tang Wanxiang was also involved. It was not the personal behavior of his son Tang Weihao.
This is good news for Nan Yi. Yongye Bank is basically finished, the Tang family is also finished, and Nan Guo Bank can wait to take over Yongye Bank.
For Nan Yi, what he needs to do now is to be a good citizen of Xiangkeng, help Miao Zhihua, speed up the investigation of the Xiangkeng police, and finish the Tang family as soon as possible.
"Hagiwara 5" means Sayuri Hagiwara is looking for him. "5" is a matter between men and women, so just call her back when you have time.
"Ye said that things have changed. What has changed? Is Changhe Woolen Textile going to use the two factories, or is Cheng coming out with an axe to cause trouble?"
Nan Yi pondered for a while, and before he knew it, the car arrived at Wenjin Street and the Beijing Library.
After getting off the bus and entering the library, Nan Yi quickly began to search among the bookshelves. After searching for a while, he found the bookshelf where the local chronicles were placed.
According to the categories, Nan Yi quickly found the book he was looking for. What he wanted to read was the information about the commercial street of the old Beijing market. In Nan Yi's previous memory, this area was almost blank.
This is not surprising. No one would bother to understand this, let alone a little naughty boy who doesn't even pay attention in class.
I stood there watching for a long time, and before I knew it, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
Nan Yi put the book away, walked to the management desk, and asked if the book he wanted to read could be borrowed.
After getting a negative answer, Nan Yi took the book and put it back to its place, then left the library, thinking about finding time to come back and continue reading it another day.
"Go around Chongwenmen, buy a piece of fried dough cake, and then go back."
"Nansheng, the greasy residue out there isn't clean, why don't you buy some offal and fry it yourself?"
"It's okay, just trying something new."
