She made fire by setting up a stall

Mr. Zhao carefully asked Shi Luo about the precautions for taking the medicine. He learned that after taking the pill, his body would be in unbearable pain. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Master, I can bear any pain."

Back then, he was still a young boy, and if he wanted to make a name for himself, he had to risk his life. During a fight, he had one of his legs and one arm broken. He just dragged the broken leg and arm, and chopped the opponent half to death. .

Because the injury was serious, I didn't pay attention to recuperation afterwards, leaving sequelae on my legs. I can't see it when I walk slowly, but I have a slight limp when I walk fast.

Mr. Zhao put away the elixir. He was glad that he let Brother Jiang and others go out. This medicine can be called a panacea. If Brother Jiang covets it, he will be unable to guard against it.

After living for so many years, he never doubted the inferiority of human nature.

As for the beauty on the side, she is the only person around whom Mr. Zhao trusts.

The master gave him this life-saving medicine, and of course Mr. Zhao had to express his gratitude. He got up, went to the bedroom, and took out everything in the safe. This was part of his belongings.

There is gold, cash, checks, equity, stocks, bonds and real estate.

"Master, what I have here is only [-]% of all my property." Mr. Zhao put everything in front of Shi Luo without hesitation.

Mingxun squeezed Shi Luo's hand, knowing that Shi Luo would not stop.

He is much richer than Mr. Zhao. He can give Luoluo anything she wants.

Shi Luo didn't take a second look at the assets worth billions on the table. She said, "I don't want your money."

"When I say I want your money in exchange for your health, I really mean I want to exchange your money for your health."

"Master gave me the elixir, and this money is the money to buy the medicine." Mr. Zhao made up his mind to establish a good relationship with Shi Luo.

"If there is anything Master needs me to do, please give me instructions."

"I am willing to help you because although you have done many wrong things, you have never hurt anyone's life. After you became rich, you also helped the people who raised you." Shi Luo simply made it clear to Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao couldn't hide his surprise. He didn't deny it, "Master, I didn't have a good life when I was a child. I know how important money is, but I want money and I have a bottom line. When I was young, I was fierce and fierce, but I would not kill anyone. You said I help people from my hometown, that’s because I grew up eating the food of hundreds of families.”

He had parents when he was a child. His mother was an educated youth, and she was a girl from a wealthy family before being sent to the countryside. After her mother went to the countryside, she couldn't endure the hardships, so she married her father. His father had many brothers, and they were all 28 at the time. He didn't have a wife, but he finally married a young lady, and his father held his mother in the palm of his hand.

I heard from people in the village that his mother had always looked down on his father, but in order to survive, she had no choice but to devote herself to his father.

A few years later, we had him. Before he was three years old, his life was difficult, but he had parents. People in the village were tight-lipped about how his mother treated him, but his father was very good to him.

When he was less than four years old, her mother could go back to the city, so she took advantage of the market day to take all the family money and go back to the city by herself.

His father went to the city to look for his mother and never came back.

Everyone in the village guessed that his father died outside.

Although his father had many brothers, they were all poor and unwilling to accept him.The people in the village thought he was pitiful, so they fed him one by one from the east and the west. He grew up stumbling until he was 13 years old, then left the village and went to work in the town.

Without the upbringing and guidance of his parents, and being obsessed with making money, he inevitably went astray.

"Actually, I was not born with a bottom line." Mr. Zhao rarely recalled the dark days when he was in his teens and 20s, but in front of Shi Luo, he did not hide it, "At that time, I added a It's called the Ax Gang, and during the first conflict with someone, I saw with my own eyes that the kid who joined the Ax Gang with me was hacked to death. He was three years older than me, and he took good care of me at the time."

He would never forget his brother's painful expression before he died, covered in blood.

From that moment on he was afraid of death.

He told himself that he couldn't die, and it was best not to kill anyone. He knew that if he killed someone, he would kill the brother who had taken care of him.

Mr. Zhao is now glad that he stuck to the bottom line at that time, otherwise the master would definitely not save him.

"Master, how should I deal with these?" Master Zhao asked Shi Luo again. "Before this place is closed down, convert these into money to help people in need." Do good deeds to accumulate virtue. Only by doing good deeds can you accumulate virtue.

Master Zhao was surprised again. He originally thought that Shi Luo would ask him to return the money to those who came to the market or hand it over voluntarily if he didn't want the money.

"No need." Shi Luo saw Master Zhao's thoughts and said, "No matter who has this money, as long as it can be used for those who need it."

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely donate the money myself." In his eyes, nothing is as important as life, and the master can also make him age slowly in the future.

"You don't need to donate everything. You also need to eat and drink. Doing business requires capital."

"Master, you are really different from what I thought." Shi Luo's approach once again opened Master Zhao's eyes.

"You think all living beings are equal in my eyes." Shi Luo said, "You are also one of them."

She would not deliberately embarrass Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao put away the things on the coffee table, "Master, I would like to treat you to a meal."

Bang bang bang.

Before Shi Luo could answer, there was a knock on the door outside.

Then there was a shout: "Old Zhao! Open the door!"

The voice was old, with a deliberately fake majesty.

Mr. Zhao's expression condensed, and he explained to Shi Luo: "Master, the people outside are the old money I mentioned just now."

"Old Zhao, I heard that those troublemakers were brought here by your people. You should inform me at least. You are not giving me face." The old voice was still high above, "You are hiding in there, aren't you? Just a matter."

Before Lao Qian could say any more, the door to the conference room was opened.

Seeing Mr. Zhao coming to open the door in person, Lao Qian's eyes flashed and he looked inside.

Without waiting for Mr. Zhao to ask someone to speak, he led his men in and walked in swaggering, complaining as he walked, "I said, Old Zhao, you are too embarrassed. This market is not yours alone. There is a problem now. You can’t solve it alone.”

When Lao Qian saw the people sitting in the conference room, his expressions became even weirder.

"Is it them?" The voice was full of doubts.

Someone who can break the barrier must be a master. What skills do these young people have?

Lao Qian looked at Mr. Zhao suspiciously, "Old Zhao, are you looking for a few strangers to fool me?"

While talking, Lao Qian had already walked up to Shi Luo and the others.

If Mr. Zhao relied on ruthlessness to get to where he is today, then Lao Qian's status today depends on drugs.

In order to achieve his goal, he will do anything.

Shi Luo didn't speak just now, and Master Zhao didn't introduce Shi Luo's identity.

Lao Qian looked at Shi Luo and others one by one, and finally his eyes fell on the unremarkable Ming Xun. He asked Mr. Zhao, "Old Zhao, who is this? He looks extraordinary."

Mr. Zhao really didn't know who this was. He frowned and asked Brother Jiang, who was beaten downstairs and followed him, to go down first. He also ordered several bodyguards to protect several masters, and then turned around. Looking at Lao Qian, he said, "Old Qian, this is my territory. It's not your turn to dictate." (End of Chapter)