Abandoned Master's Cultivation

This black iron furnace was too heavy and too high, the Treasure Hall door was only about two metres tall, it would be difficult to move inside, so Jiang Wuchen ordered some people to place the furnace outside the Treasure Hall door.

Jiang Wuchen suddenly thought of something, and said: "In the future, Body Tempering Liquid can be boiled in this black iron furnace!"

Uncle Zhong exclaimed: How many precious herbs would be needed to create a Body Tempering Liquid from such a large furnace?

"Put as much as you have on display. All of the refined Body Tempering Liquid are free, and can truly give back to the brothers the support of my Treasure Hall." Jiang Wuchen said.

Zhao Wudi's eyes flickered with a bright light as he sized Jiang Wuchen up, "I really didn't expect that you, who look so young, would actually have such a broad heart."

The Uncle Zhong said: "If that's the case, the cost of refining the Body Tempering Liquid that we spend every day on, is probably not less than five hundred thousand."

Jiang Wuchen laughed and said: "Five hundred thousand is not a lot. If we can get the trust and support of the majority of Martial Cultivation s through this point, we can spend five hundred thousand today and earn five million, fifty million, or even five hundred million tomorrow.

Although we are alchemists, we still need to have the heart of a kind-hearted person. I believe that the brothers from the Martial Cultivation s in the Chongyang Island will definitely be able to see it. "

Zhao Wudi said: "Once you implement this method, there will be no way for their Mi Family's Pharmacy s to live. The things that they themselves can take out are few, Body Tempering Liquid are a part of their main income.

This situation is just like how you can sell fifty bowls of broth on the opposite side, treat every ailment if you drink it, set up a big pot on the opposite side and cook it on the spot. After drinking it, you can prolong your life, but you don't even need a single cent. "

"Mi Family has earned enough money in these years. It's about time for them to vomit some more." Jiang Wuchen laughed faintly.

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-one." Jiang Wuchen spoke bluntly.

"Twenty-one? I can see that you are more than forty-one, your Mi Family is truly your enemy … "Sigh." Zhao Wudi sighed helplessly, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a supper to broaden your horizons."

"No, I should go back." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Go back to where?"

"Haichuan."

"What for?"

"I have class tomorrow. I don't want to sleep too late. It will hinder my studies."

"…"

Jiang Wuchen left. Zhao Wudi escorted him to the luxury yacht and watched him leave. Zhao Wudi shook his head.

"..."

These two days, Tang Jincheng finally experienced what it meant to be besieged from all sides. His father had built the Yuanshan Group by himself, and after going through countless dozens of years, he had experienced all kinds of difficult times.

But facing the predicament he was in today, Tang Jincheng had a feeling that he was still not strong enough, as though he was really old. Looking at the reflection of his reflection in the car, the lines in the corner of his eyes were very deep, his eyes were dark, and there were also bags under his eyes.

"Whew."

Tang Jincheng took a deep breath and used both hands to rub his face. He had been in the car for almost an hour, and even though he was in the hospital, he refused to get off.

In the past few years, he had always been valiant and resolute, as if he was capable of anything. It could be said that as long as he got off the carriage, he represented his entire Tang Family.

It was only during this brief moment in the car that time belonged to him.

At the bottom of the box, there was a bunch of cigarettes that had not been opened yet. For the sake of his body, Tang Jincheng had already quit smoking for a long time, this packet of cigarettes was not his, but his driver's.

Tang Jincheng opened the cigarette, took out a cigarette, and lit it up.

Spicy, astringent, and bitter.

"Cough, cough, cough."

He didn't smoke for a long time. His body had already started rejecting the cigarette. Just by taking a sip, he already felt dizzy. The dizziness came so fast and violent that he had no choice but to lower his seat and lean against it.

Only by lying down on his side would he feel more comfortable.

He was eager to do something, and since he had been at the helm, he had embarked on drastic reforms. He was eager to go public, even though his father had strictly forbidden it.

At this stage, even if there were 10 billion, 20 billion, or 50 billion, it would still be a family business.

Tang Jincheng was not radical, but he was also not conservative.

This year, he took a slightly bigger step. It was precisely because of this big step that he revealed his weak spot and was ruthlessly stabbed by someone.

Under the lead of the Haichuan Trading Company, the four great banks cut off the loan for Yuanshan Group together.

Without the support of money, the seven to eight construction sites beside him were unable to start construction. Even if they started construction, how long could they last? The warehouse was on fire, the construction site was in an uproar, and the enemies were coming at them with heavy punches one after another.

It made it hard for Tang Jincheng to breathe.

Tang Jincheng was a typical countryman, he was unwilling to become enemies with anyone, and only wanted to properly manage his own land. Unfortunately, just because he didn't provoke others didn't mean that others didn't provoke him.

Heavenly Alliance wanting to take half of the Family's shares, was simply a joke. Not to mention offering a price of ten billion, it was not even worth twenty billion.

After all, Yuanshan Group was now, and will always be, Yuanshan Group.

Even if it were to go public, Tang Jincheng would not sell his shares like that.

What's the use of having so much money? It was just a bunch of numbers. What he wanted was success in his career, the fulfillment of his inner ambitions.

At this point, what he longed for most was to become a world-wide, international tycoon.

Heavenly Alliance had already assumed his stance, and had even punched out three times in one go. There was even one heavy punch, and this heavy punch had fiercely landed on Tang Jincheng's lower jaw, almost knocking him out.

He did not know what other tricks Heavenly Alliance would use to kidnap his daughter. These actions of threatening his family, Heavenly Alliance could definitely do it.

Facing these moves, other than defending, Tang Jincheng actually did not have the power to resist at all.

At this moment, he wished so much that he could stand up straight and aim at Heavenly Alliance's face and give them a fierce punch as well, so that they could have a taste of his strength.

His phone rang. It was his big brother calling.

Tang Jincheng did not answer and hung up.

His four brothers were successful in their careers.

Since he had become the Patriarch of Tang Family, the flavor had changed.

Tang Jincheng thought that he could balance the relationship between brothers. His big brother and the Second Brother fought for the Patriarch for many years, but in the end, they were still unable to succeed.

On the contrary, he, the Old Fourth who had good relations with others, became the big winner.

Was he really a big winner?

Until the end of the story, no one knew what would happen in the middle of the story. Tang Jincheng thought that he would be the winner, but his two brothers never gave up their desire for the position of Patriarch.

The car door opened and Tang Jincheng walked out. He fixed his suit and headed towards the Inpatient Department's building. His father had a stroke and was hospitalized, but this was the first time he was here on the seventh day.