"He has left. Alas, thank you, thank you..."

Although he was unhappy, Shi Jian did not forget to celebrate. He would finish the hand of this circle first.

How can the joy that has been suppressed after three years of depression be destroyed by the affair of children?

"Why did you leave so soon?" My cousin looked disappointed. She dressed up and rushed over.

As the final winner and sponsor of this Guanyin birthday, Shi Jian got the opportunity to go on stage to make a speech.

The local people were very proud of their face. Although Shi Jian said a lot of bragging words, he still gave warm applause and cheers as encouragement, making Shi Jian float like a cloud.

What Huang Feihong, I am the number one in Foshan! Hahahahaha...

Although I wish I could stay for ten thousand years at this moment, Guanyin Baodan’s green-picking activity came to an end. Many people dispersed one after another, and Shi Jian was also preparing to take his cousin and his younger brothers home to celebrate.

At this moment, a middle-aged foreigner wearing a gray suit and holding a cane walked towards Shi Jian under the escort of two bodyguards in lab coats: "Is you Mr. Shi Jian?"

Shi Jian looked at the foreigner and said, "I am, what's the matter?"

The foreigner smiled and said, "My name is Indiana Jones, I have a big business to talk to you."

"Big business?" As a local wealthy family, Shi Jian wanted to cooperate with him, but this is the first time that he dared to say "big business".

"I'm not available today, and I'll go to my house in three days to talk." Shi Jian wanted to hold a party to celebrate for three days and three nights, and he didn't want to talk about any business.

Jones shrugged: "Okay then!"

Looking at Shi Jian's arrogant and domineering figure, Jones restrained his smile: "Go to the Huang family."

...

Compared with the empty space of only two people at the time, the number of people in the Huang family's mansion has expanded to more than 300.

Among them, there were more than a hundred maids and servants, and more than 200 servants.

The ages of these more than 200 servants range from 12 to 20 years old, and Huang Shang has bought them one after another in the past three months.

Simply put, these more than 200 servants are servants who have signed a contract to sell their bodies, and life and death are all in the master's mind.

When these servants were just bought back, they were still trembling, but after they came, they found that they had broken free from the tragic fate of not covering their bodies and not filling their stomachs.

Nowadays, not only are there three meals a day, but there are meat every meal, but also new clothes and a new house to live in. There is no need to live a meal or a meal, and there is a worrying life today or tomorrow.

Moreover, the head of the family also gave them cultural classes to read and read. For several months, except for high-intensity training every day, they would occasionally be awakened by the head of the family's emergency wake-up call at night. Everything here is so beautiful, like heaven.

Today's wonderful life is given to them by the head of the family. They are all people who are grateful. For the head of the family, they are willing to give everything, even their lives.

Today, except for the twelve or thirteen-year-old chicks who are guarding the house and working, other 14-year-old servants are still receiving military training.

In order not to become a negative example during training, everyone trained very seriously. Although the training intensity was ridiculous, they still gritted their teeth and refused to admit defeat.

The meat slices are small to make the soup, but it is great to lose face in front of the onlookers.

No matter how humble a man is, he does not want to lose face or dignity in front of women.

Because of this, Huang Shang never stopped his maids from watching during military training.

For such young men in their teens and 20s, standing next to them can inspire their fighting spirit and make the training more effective.

"Head of the family!" A servant in charge of the door rushed over and said he was in charge of the door. "There is a foreign devil outside and said he wanted to discuss big business with the head of the family."

Foreign devils, big business...

Huang Shang said: "Let him go to the living room to serve tea."

“Yes, the head of the family.”

...

In the Huang's guest room, the maid brought the tea snacks to the table: "Customers can use it slowly."

"Oh, thank you." Jones thanked with a smile, quite gentlemanly.

The maid looked at her curiously and quietly retreated.

Jones looked at the luxurious decoration in the living room, and his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses and lenses were shining: Huang's family is very rich.

After a moment, Huang Shang walked into the guest hall and saw Jones looking around. He smiled slightly: "The distinguished guest has come, and he will be welcomed by mistake. I will forgive him for his crimes."

"Oh, no no, no, no, no, no, no." Jones quickly withdrew his gaze and gave a gentlemanly salute with a smile: "Hello, my name is Indiana Jones. Are you Mr. Huang Shang?"

"I am." Huang Shanghan nodded with a smile and muttered to himself: Indiana Jones, I have watched too many of this guy, "Raiders of the Lost Ark"!

The two of them sat down with guests and hosts. The maid brought refreshments to Huang Shang and quietly retreated outside the door.

"Mr. Jones, please use tea."

"Thanks."

Jones seems to have been in China for a long time, and is very familiar with Chinese etiquette and speaks fluently. Huang Shang has a good first impression of him.

"I heard that Mr. Jones wanted to talk to me about a big business." Huang Shang put down the teacup and asked, "I wonder what big business it is?"

Jones laughed and said, "Have Mr. Huang heard of Fushou Paste?"

“…”

Huang Shang looked at Jones and said, "Mr. Jones wants to do a business of Fushou Paste with me?"

"No," Jones smiled and said, "I have a lot of longevity cream. If Mr. Huang is interested, we can continue to talk."

"Of course it's intention." Huang Shang smiled slightly and said, "I wonder how much longevity cream Mr. Jones has? How much is the price?"

Jones' smile became even brighter...

Soon, after listening to Jones's quotation and supply quantity, Huang Shang nodded, suddenly changed the topic and said, "Mr. Jones, do you know if you are in the arms business?"

"Martial arts?" Jones' eyes widened and he shook his head: "NONONO! Mr. Huang, smuggling arms is a serious crime."

"Of course I know it's a felony." Huang Shang stretched out three fingers and said, "But what if I pay three times the price!"

"This..." Jones hesitated.

Huang Shang smiled slightly and stretched out four fingers: "Four times!"

Jones sweats on his forehead: "Mr. Huang, this is not a problem with money..."

“Five times.”

Jones' breathing became rapid.

Huang Shang narrowed his eyes and said, "If Mr. Jones can get an arms production line, I will pay ten times the price."

Jones' blood surged, his breath was heavy, and his eyes were red.

"Mr. Jones, ten times the profit. After doing this business, you can return to China to retire. Why not do it!" Huang Shang's voice was full of bewitching, which made Jones gradually lose his mind.

"Okay!" Seeing that Jones was still sticking to the last bit of rationality, Huang Shang continued to increase his position: "I can assure Mr. Jones that as long as you can give me what I want, all future businesses will be calculated at ten times the price. How about it?"

"Really?" Jones' last sane nerve broke, and there was nothing else in his mind except money.

Huang Shang smiled and said, "Of course."

The two talked about business until evening. In addition to business such as arms and production lines, Huang Shang also bought all the Fushou creams in Jones at a fair price. Of course, these Fushou creams would not be left in Foshan, but would be transferred to certain countries by him.

Yes, it’s a transfer to “give”, and you don’t want a penny for free.

International friendly people like him, of course, have to give some gifts to the "good friends" of China!

Give as much as you want, no money.

The next day, Jones left Foshan excitedly and wanted to handle this big business himself. As long as he completed this cooperation, their Jones family would have a steady stream of wealth in the future.

Whoever dares to block his wealth will kill anyone! Even the queen can't stop him.

...I'm half a year...

Before we knew it, it was the end of the year. In the winter of this year, a Western fleet sailed into the port, loaded boxes of goods onto a carriage, and transported them to Foshan.

This foreign caravan composed of hundreds of horse-drawn carriages arrived in Foshan smoothly with the escort of various government offices and sent to the Huang family mansion.

"Hahaha, Mr. Huang, I haven't seen you for half a year. Are you okay?"

When he saw Huang Shang again, Jones was full of red face and humble attitude, as if facing his own financial support father.

Huang Shang smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Jones for your hard work. I have prepared a banquet to welcome Mr. Jones. When the goods are counted, I will hand over the final payment to Mr. Jones."

Jones smiled and lost his eyes: "Mr. Huang is a noble nobleman with confidence."

"Mr. Jones has been awarded, please."

Huang Shang and Jones were tasting delicious food in the living room, while on the other side, Lier came out to count the goods this time.

As a very useful maid, Li'er can do everything and is proficient in everything. Although the goods are as huge as a car, it still cannot defeat her.

It was just dark, and all the goods were counted and sorted out, which made Jones amazed the foreigners who participated in the inventory.

"Ms. Lier, you are a real strong man. May God bless you."

Li'er smiled and said, "Thank you, may the Jade Emperor bless you."

"Well……"

Soon, Li'er and a few foreigners came to the living room and nodded.
To be continued...