Yuxiang

03

"Murong Xianxian, 19 years old, his parents divorced early, his mother Jiang Xiuhe passed away, his biological father is unknown, and he lives with his younger brother Murong Xiaoxiao, who suffers from autism and is currently a first-year student in the Foreign Language Department of Dalian University of Technology. .Her social relationship is also very simple...without any relatives."

Yan Haotian handed the information from the investigation to Zhu Shizhao: "It's very simple and clear. This is not a confidential document. You can keep it."

"thanks!"

Zhu Shizhao took it over and looked it over carefully... He couldn't find any bright spots in this girl, and he didn't understand why his father would pass that house to a girl whom the whole family didn't know... It was because of the deep love between master and apprentice ?

"Dad, do you think Grandpa has that kind of relationship with her, so he gave her a part of the inheritance as an apology?" Zhu Lihao who was sitting in the back showed an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Bastard talk!"

Zhu Shizhao turned around and yelled, if Yan Haotian wasn't by his side, he would really be able to pull this kid out of the car and beat him up...Of course, when he first heard the news, he also had such a thought, but it was only a flash. He absolutely believed in the character of his old father, and Zhu Guoen also said about the inheritance of that villa back then, but the children didn't take it to heart at the time-the father's property was not the Zhu family's, but who else could it be? of?

In the second car, brother and sister Zhu Shichang and Zhu Shiying were sitting. The two also had their own thoughts. Apart from the two sets of acupuncture, Zhu Guoen also had a unique skill-making incense.

Wenxiangfang... is the name of that villa. The earliest fortune of the Zhu family was spices. The spices made by Zhu Guoen have been well-known overseas and in some specific circles. The earliest enterprise of the Zhu Group was a fragrance factory. The factory is managed by Zhu Shiying, but among all the masters, no one can produce the spices prepared by Zhu Guoen. Without the signboard of Wenxiangfang, what will the future of the factory be?

"Shiying, are you thinking about the incense factory?" Zhu Shichang, who was driving, asked.

"Yes." Zhu Shiying nodded. Although the brothers and sisters wanted to turn their eyes into knives and draw more into their own plates when the inheritance was distributed, the matter has passed and it has calmed down a lot.

"If those two sets of needling techniques were really inherited by that Murong Xianxian, she must have inherited the craft of making spices." Zhu Shichang said.

"Second brother, why are you so sure?" Zhu Shiying was a little puzzled.

Zhu Shichang was silent for a while, and then sighed softly: "I wanted to learn how to make incense back then, but my father insisted that I learn acupuncture first. You know, I didn't want to get that thing, but my father told me For me, these two skills are learned in a bundle.”

"Why?" Zhu Shiying heard this statement for the first time, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Zhu Shichang continued: "Dad's medical skills are mediocre, and he didn't develop in the medical field at all. Although he cured many people with acupuncture, they were all in private circles, and many people secretly accused Dad of being illegal. Practicing medicine, making huge profits... Hehe, this is true, at least my dad doesn't have a license to practice medicine, and every time he asks for a price, it's astonishing.

However, the initial capital of our family did not come from this way, but from selling incense, because the descendants of this lineage did not use medicine to help the world.Acupuncture is to be passed down from generation to generation, and the skill of making incense is the means of making a living. "

"No wonder Dad never passed on the real incense-making skills! But Dad used acupuncture to save people and asked for a huge sum of money, didn't he violate the request of his ancestors?" Zhu Shiying asked strangely.

"No."

Zhu Shichang shook his head: "Using acupuncture to save people is just to hone your skills, and asking for a huge sum of money is to prevent others from opening their mouths, otherwise it will be too much trouble. Back then, there was someone who knelt in front of our house and begged Dad to help him." , but my father let people run all night without doing anything, and was called a hard-hearted man who would never save him, and most of the huge sums of money were donated to the society in the end."

"Brother...does he know?" Zhu Shiying asked.

The corner of Zhu Shichang's mouth twitched slightly: "Even I know, but he, the person in charge of the sect, wouldn't know? Only you never liked these things, and you married early. Dad didn't say anything, and we all wondered how you ran to Manage the incense factory now."

The corners of Zhu Shiying's mouth raised reluctantly, but she didn't speak anymore, the car returned to silence, and the eyes of both of them were a little erratic, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

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Pengcheng Snacks... The first two words are full of domineering, the last two words are small and exquisite, and the tone is ups and downs, which is very interesting at first glance.

This store has been established in front of the Industrial University for many years. It is said that this store has existed since the establishment of the Industrial University. Now this store has more than a dozen branches, operating nearly a hundred kinds of snacks in the Northeast and Jiangnan, and the business is very good. It is very popular, and there are a large number of students patronizing it every morning. Those young boys and girls who are full of youthfulness have become a unique landscape here.

Murong Xianxian walked alone on the side of the road with her schoolbag on her back, feeling a bit out of her mind...Yesterday Du Feier helped her find the motorcycle that wasn't badly hit. The motorcycle can still be repaired. With the 5000 The compensation of [-] yuan is still profitable.But the flower pot fell apart, Du Fei'er ignored the flower pot that fell apart, and when Murong Xianxian went to look for it, he no longer knew where it was.

After returning home, she took a shower as soon as possible to wash off the dirt on her body, and then went to Aunt Lei's house next door to pick up her brother.

Aunt Lei is not only a neighbor, but also a good friend of my mother. She opened a small supermarket nearby. She usually takes care of Xiao Xiao who is locked at home.

After coaxing her brother to fall asleep, she carefully studied the bracelet that appeared on her wrist inexplicably.

The strange thing is that when she thought about the bracelet, she appeared in her consciousness...or entered a huge space.That space is fiery red, and I can't see how big it is. There seem to be a lot of pockets hanging in the air, and there are a few strange things... a blue wooden thorn, an inch long, and a coiled dragon, with the bowstring biting in the mouth of the dragon. There are nine long arrows with dark red arrows, a black tripod about one meter high, and five books that seem to be made of animal skins.

Driven by curiosity, she wanted to take a look at those books... A strange thing happened, and just when she thought about it, her consciousness suddenly left that space, but returned to reality, and a picture appeared on the table. Those five books.

Is this bracelet... the legendary storage bracelet?

Surprised by Murong Xianxian's surprise, she tested it several times in a row, and she was able to put things in and out. The test result surprised her inexplicably. She didn't look at the five books carefully until she calmed down.