Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 291 Joining the gang
In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, the Spring Festival had just passed.

Wang Yi saw off his first apprentice Yan Shuangying at the train station, asking him to follow the master and others in the Tang Sect to learn skills, and also asking the master to pay attention to teaching him cultural courses.

As for his own methods, it would not be too late to teach him after he returned from the Tang Sect.

I had discussed this topic with Lu Guangda in the United States before. This kid also relied on himself and Wang Yi's, or maybe, the practice notes that I was thinking about, and he could be considered to have entered the realm of magnetic field martial arts. However, his personality and his awe of science prevented him from just messing around like Wang Yi did. He had to do things step by step.

This is how a skill needs to be passed down. It must not only be able to extend upward, but also be compatible downward.

Only Wang Yi can extend the knowledge upward, but how to make it compatible downward so that when Wang Yi establishes his own school and accepts disciples in the future, he will not teach his disciples too much or make them behave badly, must be solved by Lu Guangda, a big shot who changed his career lately.

At that time, Lu Guangda's advice was that you should forget about passing on this method to your peers, because the three views of people in this age group are basically fixed. If they really want to practice in your way, without the same knowledge accumulation as me, they will either go crazy or explode and die.

Your best approach is to start with children, or teenagers.

Children in this age range have not yet fully formed their values, and are curious about everything in the outside world. Besides laying the foundation, don't teach them anything else. Let them study science and engineering first. If they can learn it, it means they can become your disciples. If they can't learn it, it means they are not as brave as you in terms of talent and character. Just practice reversing the eight directions, and don't practice any magnetic field martial arts, it will harm people!

The young boy Yan Shuangying was his first guinea pig.

Wang Yi knew this boy's reputation. He was nicknamed Captain China by later generations. But in this world full of aliens, his later actions became reasonable and even a bit petty in the alien world.

He was really curious to see whether this kid's aura of a protagonist would allow him to become the third person to enter the field of magnetic field martial arts after himself and Lu Guangda.

After the farewell, the next thing he wanted to do was to expose the incident in order to put pressure on Japan internationally.

The photos he asked James to take back were all carefully selected by him, and even the black and white photos were visually impactful as evidence of the crime.

It sounded nice to think about, but the reality was a heavy blow to Wang Yilai.

Because Wang Yi then discovered that there were no restrictions at all on running a newspaper in the Republic of China. As long as you had money, you could start one. But at the same time, there was no protection. It all depended on whether the boss behind you was strong enough.

As for threats, some come from peers in the industry as well as forces outside the industry.

The reason why he had set up such a mainland daily newspaper and instructed his divine clone John Wick to be planted in Shanghai was because he wanted to rely on the American background. Even if the Kuomintang government knew that he was recording truthfully, they would not dare to take action against him because of the American background, for fear of angering the Americans.

They really didn't dare to cause trouble for the Mainland Daily directly, but if they couldn't do it openly, they could do it secretly.

After the newspapers printed with evidence of the Japanese invaders' human experiments on civilians outside the Great Wall were distributed on the first day, the high-ranking officials of the Nationalist government who got wind of the news immediately sent their minions to collect all of the newspapers. They even spent money to purchase the newspapers directly from the Mainland Daily. They bought as many newspapers as the Mainland Daily printed.

The purpose was to send it to the army as a military newspaper, so that the soldiers and generals would know what the Japanese invaders had done and arouse their desire to serve the country and resist Japan.

Not only could Wang Yi, a person of later generations, not be able to stand such a high-sounding reason, but even James Gates, his original enemy, was left speechless by the shamelessness of the top government officials.

Would he rather be a sucker and spend money to keep the news from him than let these newspapers spread and make the people of the whole country united in hatred of the enemy?

You have to know that as an outsider, he had a nightmare all night when he saw the photos of his subordinates bringing in these incriminating evidence. And you don't want this kind of handle that is delivered to your door? With this thing in hand, as the government holds the righteousness, won't those local warlords be driven to death by public opinion?

James didn't understand, but he was shocked.

But he is a businessman and an American. Although he has a certain conscience, since the other party would rather choose to be a sucker and spend money to cover up the truth, he will not say anything like you are conscienceless for doing this.

He got the job done and naturally took the money. After instructing the young men stationed at the branch of the Mainland Hotel in Shanghai to build good relations with the authorities, he took the money he earned from the National Government, took out a portion of it in the form of a check and asked someone to give it to Wang Yi, then boarded the cruise ship back home.

Wang Yi, who was at his home in Beijing, was looking at the check in his hand, part of which had not been issued, and the newspaper left in his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

What James did was simply to tell himself that he had done the job, but there was nothing he could do if someone else didn't do it for him.

"It can't be done, it can't be done. I don't expect the government to be more humane in this regard. Let's ask someone to go to Songhe Tower to invite Liu Wei, the young manager, and tell him that I have booked a movie theater and invite him to watch something."

He took out the silver note, called his waiter, told him the time and place, and then Wang Yi closed himself in to practice.

After receiving Wang Yi's invitation, Liu Wei didn't understand what Wang Yi was up to after returning from outside the Great Wall, but he still accepted the invitation.

On the day of the appointment, Wang Yi went out and waited for Liu Wei at the entrance of the reserved cinema.

The cinema was empty and not very big. When Liu Wei arrived, Wang Yi was already waiting for him at the door. When he arrived in front of Wang Yi, Liu Wei did not approach him immediately, but instead started to tease him.

"Why, is there something shameful that you have to discuss here? Speaking of which, you led a large group of people from the Tang Sect, Sanyi, and Zhuge Family out of the border, but after you came back, you didn't tell me what you did outside the border? This is not like your style, Wang Dongjia."

"Even a small inn like yours hasn't heard of this. It looks like the government is really planning to keep this a secret until the end."

"Hey, hey! Can you please not say that in public? My Jianghu Inn doesn't have the high level of cultivation as your Wang Dongjia, and it doesn't have any connections with foreigners."

"Don't worry, there won't be any outsiders here tonight except you and me. Did you bring any wine?"

"Of course I brought it. You know this is my hobby."

"Just bring it with you. Maybe this time you can quit using it."

Liu Wei:?
Liu Wei, who was confused, could only follow Wang Yi into the cinema. Following the instructions of the person in charge of projecting the film, he inserted the reel of human experiment records that he had obtained from Zhongma City and started playing the film.

The duration was not too long, only about forty minutes, but these forty minutes made Liu Wei, who claimed to have traveled far and wide and seen the world, feel extremely uncomfortable. Before the film was over, he had already used his gatekeeping skills, left the theater, and vomited at the theater door.

Wang Yi calmly put away the film roll and walked out carrying the wine gourd that Liu Wei had left in the cinema.

Looking at Liu Wei, who was vomiting against the wall at the door with a grim look on his face, he kindly handed him the wine gourd.

However, he was slapped away by his powerful force, and the wine gourd slipped out of his hand and was brought to Wang Yi's hand again.

Liu Wei, who had finally recovered, did not thank Wang Yi for his kindness. He just stared at Wang Yi with a pair of eyes. His expression was self-evident, because he had seen the emotions Liu Wei showed too many times in the Tang Sect, Trinity disciples and the Zhuge family.

"Is this what you saw and heard outside the Great Wall?! This kind of place, these beasts, you..."

"Kill them, destroy them, and spread their deeds to all possible places before the Fengtian Army withdraws back to the interior. The first thing I did after returning to Beijing was to have someone publish their deeds in the newspapers in Shanghai."

"Then why do we..."

When Liu Wei was about to ask why they, Jianghu Inn, had not received any news at all, he thought of Wang Yi's sarcastic remarks about the government just now, and became even more furious.

"Even though they are all ordinary people, can the government really turn a blind eye to this?! Where do they put the Three Principles of the People?"

"Since April 12, 1977, the Three Principles of the People have long been in name only. As a small innkeeper, I can't really not see the changes in the government, right?"

Liu Wei was choked by Wang Yi's question.

How could Jianghu Inn only inquire about the affairs of the underworld? The relationship between the underworld and the government is that you are in me and I am in you. You can choose not to get involved, but you cannot be ignorant of everything. Otherwise, Jianghu Inn would have disappeared long ago.

Just thinking of the sign he hung at Songhe Tower that read "Don't talk about state affairs, just ask about the world", Liu Wei felt as if he was slapped in the face.

Although the Yi Ren school is feudal and backward, it is not as feudal as the aristocratic families towards peddlers and the common people. Most schools adopt a consistent attitude towards ordinary people, even the people from poor families, which is to live their own lives.

If there is really someone who is destined to obtain Qi and practice cultivation, we will accept him as our disciple when we see him, and also take care of his family and those around him.

The world is too big, there are too many poor people and too few wise men. Even those who truly want to help the world do not have the ability to do so. They can only take care of themselves in this chaotic world and save themselves from the suffering they are facing.

It is not easy to keep oneself out of trouble, and it is even more common to go with the crowd.

But not every school is like this, such as the Sanyi School, the Zhuge Family, the Tang School, and Wang Yi and Liu Wei at this moment.

The Japanese invaders spent a lot of money and were willing to use film in this regard. Although the pictures were in black and white, the visual impact they brought to Liu Wei was no less than that of color pictures.

In those pictures, the people outside the Great Wall were slaughtered by the Japanese invaders like chickens and ducks. Their organs were either removed while they were unconscious, or they watched their arms freeze to death and lose consciousness in the severe cold while they were awake. Then they were beaten into blood foam by the Japanese invaders with hammers, just to enjoy the painful expressions of these compatriots.

Every scene here stung Liu Wei's eyes, and he couldn't get over the torture of his conscience.

As he spoke, Liu Wei felt his stomach churning again. He leaned over and vomited again until he had vomited everything. Then he snatched his wine gourd from Wang Yi's hand, drank it in big gulps, and then spit it out again.

The wine, which was usually rare for him, was now difficult for him to swallow.

"You are such a beast. You are using these to make me stop drinking. Wang Yi, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Let's talk somewhere else?"

"Where?"

"Just follow me."

After saying that, Wang Yi also used his skills to shuttle among the crowd, and Liu Wei hurriedly followed.

The two of them dodged and returned to Wang Yi's residence. When Liu Wei entered Wang Yi's study, he saw the begonia leaf pattern that Wang Yi had asked him to draw with great effort and resources.

However, at this moment, on this picture of begonia leaves, some places were marked by Wang Yi, with national flags from other countries inserted, and the reasons were also written.

When Liu Wei looked around, he realized that this picture of begonia leaves, which had cost their Jianghu Inn so many resources to create, was now filled with unequal treaties signed after the Qing Dynasty lost a series of foreign wars starting in 1840.

With the signing of every unequal treaty, a piece of China's fertile land became an overseas colony of others. Until Liu Wei saw that in the area of ​​the three provinces outside the Great Wall, there was a fresh mark in the unequal treaty "Sino-Japanese Treaty on the Three Eastern Provinces".

It says: September 18th, the 20th year of the Republic of China. Once September 18th came, the land was filled with slaves of the conquered nation!
After reading this sentence and looking at the flags of various overseas powers planted on the full picture of begonia leaves that he had just barely painted at the request of Wang Yi, after spending so many resources and traveling through so many mountains, rivers and dangerous places, Liu Wei, who had just been almost broken by the evidence of the Japanese invaders' human experiments, could not help but feel sad.

Without any reason, he just knelt down in front of the picture of begonia leaves.

"What's wrong? How come these begonia leaves that we spent so many years to draw, such a good place, have become someone else's..." What Liu Wei saw in front of him was clearly just a picture, a picture that could not speak, but at this moment Liu Wei felt full of grievances and sorrow.

As he was talking, he sat on the ground and burst into tears. He didn't know whether he was crying for the incompetence of his country or for the fact that he, as a cultivator, could do nothing in the end and could only go with the flow and cover up his mistakes. He always felt that since the founding of the Republic of China, these lands that had been lost during the Qing Dynasty would definitely be taken back in the future.

But thinking about what he had just seen from Wang Yi, the news he had received from the government over the years, plus Wang Yi's excitement just now, and even the things in the picture of begonia leaves in front of him, Liu Wei finally couldn't pretend anymore.

The crying sounds echoed in the study. Wang Yi stood there, allowing Liu Wei to vent his emotions, and kindly helped him isolate himself from the inside and the outside.

Wang Yi nodded with some satisfaction at Liu Wei's emotional breakdown at the moment.

The circle of aliens can be backward and feudal, and all of these can be changed. We just need to figure out how much of it is just going with the flow and how much is just being high-handed and letting the world change as it pleases.

Without clarifying these, it will be difficult to determine which schools of thought should be made friends with, and which schools of thought should be reformed or completely swept into the dustbin of history.

At the moment, it seems that the Gao family outside the Great Wall, the Zhuge lineage, the Tang family in Shu, and Liu Wei, the young owner of a small inn in front of him, are all targets that can be won over.

The crying gradually subsided. Liu Wei sat there with his legs bent together and his arms clasped together. He looked at Wang Yi, who was sitting opposite him, without saying a word.

After a long silence, Liu Wei finally spoke.

"Is it fun to do this? You have to tear open a wound that everyone knows is invisible, right?"

"If the wound has scabbed over and left a scar, nothing I do will work, but the wound has never healed. We are just strong and fat, so we pretend not to see it. But now it's not me tearing it, it's someone using a blunt knife and a good knife to bleed and cut our flesh. If we pretend we don't know anything, will we really die? Or do you think we are all parasites? It doesn't matter who eats our meat, they can all parasitize it anyway?"

These words earned Liu Wei an angry glare at Wang Yi.

"Okay, okay, we are not parasites, we are just a piece of flesh growing on our bodies. I also know that the reason why everyone doesn't care about anything is that they think that things in the government can't be distinguished too clearly. Maybe it's because our government has just been established and we have to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. Then let me test you, what was the slogan when Dr. Sun Yat-sen launched the Xinhai Revolution?"

"Expel the Tartars, restore China, establish the Republic of China, and equalize land rights."

"Then look at the present moment. Which of these sixteen words have we accomplished?"

Liu Wei was speechless again, because the answer was that none of them were achieved. This Republic of China was just a showpiece, a shoddy project that would fall apart at the slightest touch.

"Expel the barbarians, restore China, establish laws and disciplines, and save the people. The last person who said these sixteen words was Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang. So everyone may think that the current Republic of China and the National Government are nothing more than a replica of the Ming Dynasty. However, after Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty, he launched nine northern expeditions in 28 years, and finally left the northern desert without a royal court. What about our National Government?

Old Liu, the Republic of China has been established for 22 years. What have we achieved? Everyone thought it was a reappearance of the Ming Dynasty story. I never thought that our Republic of China is a reappearance of the Song Dynasty story. You and I should wake up and do something for the people of the world and for you and me as practitioners. We can't wait until a knife is on our necks before we move. "

"After the Song Dynasty, there was a Zhu Yuanzhang who recovered the lost territory. What about our current Zhu Yuanzhang? Wait, you don't think they can succeed, do you?"

Liu Wei laughed at himself and did not think that it was an exaggeration for Wang Yi to compare the Republic of China to the Song Dynasty. However, halfway through his speech, he thought of Wang Yi's position and quickly realized what the other party was saying.

"They are much more powerful than Zhu Yuanzhang. Zhu Yuanzhang's world belonged to his family, but they want a world for everyone. In addition, it's not that they can succeed, but only they can save the current chaotic China."

"You and I are close friends. You never forced me to take a stand on this issue before. What happened now? You are playing tricks on me and forcing me to stand on your side?"

"Time is running out. The Fengtian Army retreated back to the interior of China. More than one million square kilometers of land in the three provinces outside the Great Wall became the private land of the Japanese invaders. Then let me ask you, after the Japanese invaders have taken over the areas outside the Great Wall, will they invade the interior of China? Where will they stop after invading the interior of China? North China? Central China? South China? There are many things that I don't want to wait until they really happen to deal with them. Now that there is still time, I must make more preparations.

I don't want to count on the government anymore, I can only count on those of us who still want to serve the country, but we have to clearly distinguish who is our own and who is the enemy. If we can't distinguish them, it will only make things worse. You and I are friends, so we have to figure out our positions. I need the power of Jianghu Xiaozhan."

"Damn Wang Yi! You're such a fucking bastard! In this world, you have to take a stand. If you lose, you'll die!"

Liu Wei was so angry that his nose was crooked. He stood up and pointed at Wang Yi and started cursing.

"I know, I'm not afraid, are you afraid?"

"People who practice cultivation value life the most!"

"I can't be called a cultivator in the strict sense. For me, if my cultivation can be exchanged for a good way to save the country, I will give it up, even my life. If you are afraid, then what happened today should be treated as if it never happened. But you and I should keep a boundary in the future, so that if there is a conflict in the future, neither of us will be able to deal with it smoothly and neither of us will be able to give each other a happy ending."

"You are talking nonsense again. The difference between you and me in cultivation, did you or I do the attack? Don't you know it yourself? But have you ever thought that this world of people is ultimately a fantasy of the ancient sages. Has it changed over the years? Is there a place for us, the extraordinary people, to stand in this world of people?"

"Are strangers not people of the world? As for this place to stand, we have to fight for it ourselves, right? If we, the strangers and cultivators, do nothing but go with the flow without a backbone, we will only add icing on the cake and not help in times of need, then we can't blame others for not leaving us room. Don't talk about the glory of our ancestors. Our ancestors have been with us for so many years. Confucius said that the grace of a gentleman will be cut off after five generations. How many generations have passed since we started? Why are you still talking about this to me?"

Liu Wei remained silent, and every word Wang Yi said touched his heart.

People like him who work in intelligence and run restaurant businesses have connections in both the underworld and the government. With so many contacts, he actually has a better understanding of the current chaos in the world.

I also understand that what Wang Yi said is right. The National Government really cannot be relied upon. Not to mention anything else, just take opium as an example, which harmed the Qing Dynasty and is still harming people in the Republic of China.

Thinking of this, Liu Wei also began to tell Wang Yi about an incident that he remembered.

"Wang Yi, you've said so much, it's my turn to speak now."

"Of course, the truth becomes clearer the more you argue."

"Do you know why I like wine?"

"I don't know, but when I first met you, you weren't as fond of drinking as you are now."

"Well, the year I became addicted to alcohol was actually the year you left the Republic of China and went overseas, the 17th year of the Republic of China!"

Wang Yi was stunned. Was there something about him in this? Liu Wei was also talking about a not-so-small incident that happened in the Republic of China after Wang Yi left that year.

"In the 17th year of the Republic of China, the Jinling government was established. In that year, the government established a ban committee to show its determination to ban smoking and promulgated the "Anti-Smoking Law and Implementation Regulations"

Wang Yi started laughing when he heard this. Anti-smoking committee and "Anti-smoking Law and Implementation Regulations"? The government bans smoking?!
What a joke! This anti-smoking committee is more like a board of directors that shares the spoils, and this "Anti-Smoking Law and Implementation Regulations" is more accurately described as an official national law that only allows state officials to sell, but not ordinary people to smoke privately.

But since this involved the young manager Liu Wei's past of being addicted to alcohol, Wang Yi could only hold back his smile and listen to him patiently.

"This incident caused quite a stir in the country at the time. Everyone wanted to see how the government would ban opium. No one knew what it did specifically. It felt like it was just a slogan. But in November of that year, a major event caused a sensation across the country. The reason was that the then Songhu Garrison Commander used his power to load half a ton of opium and hundreds of soldiers on a ship for armed trafficking!

This incident was also called the "Jiang'an Ship Earth Transport Case". Guess how the government handled it after it was exposed?"

Before Wang Yi could give an answer, Liu Wei gave his own answer.

"Raise it high and put it down gently. The commander of the Songhu Garrison was fine, but someone had to come out and confess his crime. The sailors and cooks on that ship became drug lords for no apparent reason and were the ones who were shot. Everyone with a discerning eye understands what happened, but what they don't know is that all the dead people were from Jianghu Inn, and this Jiang'an was also our business.

My father had given me the task of handling this matter, and among those who died in vain, there was a master who taught me cooking, a chef who lived and ate at Jianghu Inn, and a cook who could not read a single word. They actually said that he was the one who took the lead in promising huge profits to the commander of the Songhu Garrison, inducing him to abuse his power for personal gain and sell opium? Wang Yi, do you think this is ridiculous? The most ridiculous thing is that the commander of the Songhu Garrison actually used this incident to blackmail Jianghu Inn, saying that his interests and reputation had been infringed and he needed compensation. "

Wang Yi was speechless. This matter was ridiculous and outrageous, but it was a very normal thing in the Republic of China.

But apparently there is a sequel to this story, and Liu Wei is also telling it.

"I accepted the money reluctantly, but I also asked the commander, since so much money has been paid, why don't you do a favor and release those unlucky guys? We can also find a few death row prisoners to explain the matter. But at this time, my father spoke up.

He said, there is no need for the commander to show mercy, just to teach the guys a lesson, when you go out, you have to be more careful, don't take any business, or you will be sold out without knowing it. I know he is trying to save his reputation, but has he ever thought that although these masters are guys and servants, they also watched me grow up, even if they are dogs, they should have some feelings for me, right? "

Wang Yi didn't know how to answer Liu Wei, because poor people were not considered human beings, was it strange in the old society? But he was the one who treated himself as a clerk in the Four City Freight Company as a human being, gave him a house to live in, paid him enough wages, and gave him bonuses or extra meals during the New Year and other festivals, and his children could read and write, which was considered a peculiar behavior in the Republic of China.

However, these eccentric species often do not live long enough to see the arrival of the new world and become part of the crowd.

Liu Wei snatched the wine gourd from Wang Yi's hand and took two gulps himself.

"To be honest, I don't blame my father. I showed my weakness in this matter, so he had to do this. Otherwise, the commander of the Songhu Garrison would have cut many more knives on our Jianghu Inn. But since then, I have been addicted to alcohol, because if I don't do this, I will see the eyes of that master every time I go to sleep. It's as if he is asking me, he didn't do anything wrong, he just makes a living by begging, how did he become a drug lord?

So I can only drink, and get drunk so that I won't see his eyes. In this world, if you live sober, you can't understand it. If you can't see it, then live drunk. But now it seems that being drunk is useless. I don't want to live in this world in a muddle. When Zhang Zhiwei, the little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, was expelled from the temple by the Taoist priest, was it also your contribution?"

"What do you mean by I have contributed to this? It was because of what he saw and encountered that he realized what he, the future Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu, should do for the people of the world. I just told him that there is more to this world than just one path to follow."

"That's your style. Now that I've said so much, you should know what my position is, right? I'll ask you one question. If I stand on your side, will the Jiang'an Ship Soil Transport Case of 1918 happen again?"

Under the influence of alcohol, Liu Wei also asked Wang Yi about the regrets in his heart.

Wang Yi also stood up, looked at Liu Wei, who was pointing at him and a little drunk, and answered word by word.

"Then I'll make it clear to you right here. If this is done, the 'Jiang'an Ship Soil Transport Case' will never happen again. Not only will opium, prostitution, and gambling dens not flourish everywhere like they do in the Republic of China, but the new dynasty and the people of the world will regard them as enemies. This is not a guarantee, nor an oath, but a reality that you and I are destined to see in the next few decades! Nothing will change with you or me, or without you or me."

Looking at Wang Yi's bright and restrained eyes and his confident answer, Liu Wei also smiled, and the inner Qi in his body was activated, and the smell of alcohol dissipated.

"Okay! From now on, I will stand by your side, but it is impossible for you to have the entire Jianghu Inn stand by you and work for you. But there are some things that Jianghu Inn does not necessarily have to stand by you. How about this, wait for me for a month, and I will give you the news."

"Okay, I'll wait for you for a month. In fact, your choice to stand by me is already the greatest kindness, Xiaozhan, I really won't force you."

"You said it yourself, this world belongs to everyone, and if an alien wants to gain a foothold, they have to fight for it themselves. You are not a cultivator in the strict sense, but you are an alien after all. We can't let you do everything. If that happens, will we listen to you or not?
And don’t I, Liu Wei, have any ambition at all? I also want this Jianghu Inn to stand out in the circle. That’s it, no more chat, wait for my news.”

As he spoke, Liu Wei also threw the wine gourd in his hand to Wang Yi.

"The wine inside is good, I'll leave it here with you. If the day you said really comes, I'll finish the wine inside. Don't send me off. I'll go back by myself."

After saying that, Liu Wei turned around, opened the door, and walked out of Wang Yi's house with brisk steps.

A month later, which was the first month of spring in the 22nd year of the Republic of China, an event of moderate magnitude also caused a sensation in the circle of eccentrics in the Republic of China.

Liu Wei, the young master of Jianghu Inn, for some reason chose to separate from his father's old boss, and with a group of his own people, he turned around and joined the Sicheng Freight Company where Wang Yi, a new and extraordinary person based in Beijing, worked.

　Although it may be one chapter per day until next Sunday, the normal update will not resume, but the amount will definitely not be less.
　　
　
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