Chapter 161: Brothers (Update !)

As a result, Nangong Bei on the other end of the video just looked at him quietly.

It was as if he could still see everything...

Seeing this scene, Zeng Hou was suddenly speechless.

He couldn't help but think of Nangong Bei when he was young.

At that time, the other party was so high-spirited...

Think about the other person's age...

Zeng Hou couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Everyone gets old someday...

Even those legends who were once shrewd and powerful and founded huge business empires.

There are also many people who, when they get older, are fooled by some inferior qigong masters or something like that...

Just collect it...

In today's world, how much money can those broken things be worth?

I'm just afraid that someone will take advantage of this issue to stir up trouble...

After all, there are many people watching him in his current position...

But so what, he is still my senior brother...

So, Zeng Hou could only sigh:
"Brother, we are already this age, it's time to think more about future generations."

Nangong Bei on the other end of the video nodded after hearing this:
"Hasn't your apprentice returned from abroad yet?"

Zeng Hou shook his head upon hearing this, and then said:
"No……"

Even though his senior brother couldn't see it, he was still somewhat depressed about it.

Originally, his senior brother asked him to call his apprentice back to see if the other party had luck.

As a result, when Zeng Hou asked the other party.

This guy thought his cheap master was short of money again, so he directly transferred 100,000 yuan to his card...

tmd...

In his eyes, is our master just a charlatan who only wants to make money?

Because of this, Marquis Zeng was very depressed.

If he were younger, he would have rushed abroad directly and beaten that guy up.

Let him know what the dignity of a teacher is...

I'm afraid that's not possible now.

Mainly because my brother is old...

"Then let's wait until he comes back."

On the other end of the video, Nangong Bei said this after a moment of silence.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at his phone:

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you last time that you don't have to try to get that tung oil."

Zeng Hou:?
"Have you found a stable source of goods? Who is it?"

Zeng Hou was somewhat curious.

The tung oil that Nangong Bei mentioned is certainly not ordinary tung oil.

That is an old craft passed down from generation to generation, specifically used to maintain some special "old objects".

Only people like them still purchase some to a greater or lesser extent.

However, due to the complicated production process, there are also some unavoidable process risks.

Therefore, fewer and fewer people are making this stuff now...

After all, if something goes wrong while making this thing, no one will cover you up...

What's more, most people who can practice this can smoothly switch to another more lucrative career.

That is: health products...

Who would bother with those things when there are safer and more profitable ways?
Therefore, Marquis Zeng couldn't help but wonder in his heart, wondering which acquaintance had "gotten over to the right path".

The circle is so small, could it be possible that he is completely unaware of the way that senior brother can find?

Then, Zeng Hou saw his senior brother on the other end of the video shook his head.

Afterwards, Zeng Hou saw Nangong Bei and said in a calm tone:
"I've given away the Bronze Tower Whip - I've found a backer for our descendants..."

"Ah."

Zeng Hou nodded in agreement subconsciously, and then the next moment:

"Ok?"

Zeng Hou's eyes suddenly widened, and then he tried to soften his tone:
"Brother...you are the same. I...don't even talk to your brother first before I can support you."

What era is this? Still relying on others...

Zeng Hou really wanted to jump directly from the mobile phone screen to the other side, then shake his senior brother violently and ask him loudly whether he was still awake!
That’s the Bronze Tower Whip!
Bronze Tower Whip! Don't be fooled by the rustic name.

When this thing first fell into the hands of their master, it caused one of their masters to die laughing...

What’s more, the two of them risked their lives to survive in such a dangerous environment.

When my senior brother was young, whenever he heard that someone in the circle was interested in this, he would run over in anger. Really...

No one dared to covet the treasure of this mountain gate with only two people, not because he had so much money now...

Zeng Hou now felt as if he was watching his elder brother, who lived alone in the countryside, being cheated of the business that had been passed down for generations by his elder brother, who was taught a lesson with a few free eggs.

That kind of heartache...

Damn, disabled people also cheat!
The Marquis of Zeng was furious.

After so many years, a trace of murderous intent rarely emerged in his heart.

Then, he heard Nangong Bei say:

"You've seen that guy before, do you remember him in Jucheng?"

Zeng Hou was slightly stunned.

After returning to the bright lights and nightlife of the big city, some memories that had already disappeared under the colorful neon night scene began to emerge...

To be honest, I was the one who told this to my senior brother...

The other party might, perhaps, with a high probability... have something...

"But it doesn't necessarily mean I have to give you the Copper Tower Whip..."

Zeng Hou muttered softly.

"You can fool the wandering ghosts with a bowl of rotten rice, but you want to offer it to Mount Tai?"

Nangong Bei gave a reason that Zeng Hou could not refute.

Looking at his senior brother's clear and logical presentation, Zeng Hou felt that the other party did not seem to be fooled.

When it comes to making money, Zeng Hou feels that his senior brother can never compare to him.

But when it comes to professional skills, Zeng Hou feels that he can never compare to his senior brother...

Otherwise, how could he be my senior brother...

Of course, this is under normal circumstances.

To be honest, Zeng Hou still feels a little distressed now.

He also felt that this was indeed something that his senior brother could do...

Just like the time when the square-headed iron drill was in the Jiaolong Pond...

Just when Zeng Hou was overwhelmed with thoughts and didn't know what to say.

Nangong Bei suddenly changed the subject:
"I sent you a necklace, remember to wear it."

"Glowing and heating, meteor material, cosmic energy?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Hou opened his mouth subconsciously.

Nangong Bei: ...

Zeng Hou coughed and indicated that he would wear it.

Afterwards, Nangong Bei hung up the video.

Looking at the phone that had hung up the video, Zeng Hou couldn't help but fall into deep thought while sitting in the office.

Orange City...

What kind of great god could come from this little town, which is unknown in history?
But that day...

Zeng Hou couldn't help but frown.

He was still a little worried whether this was a trap.

Although the senior brother is more experienced and... ruthless than him.

But he was still paranoid after all.

Once people have obsessions, they will inevitably lose their composure when faced with relevant situations.

Zeng Hou pondered for a long time in the office.

No one knows what he was thinking.

Finally, Zeng Hou picked up the phone next to him:
"Xiao Li, please arrange a car for us to go back to the capital."

"Oh, by the way, let the driver stop by Orange City..."

Then he hung up the phone and carefully took out a package from the inner layer of the drawer.

"Only two drops left..."

"I want to see what kind of deity you are..."

Zeng Hou muttered as he looked at the package.

(End of this chapter)

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