The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 11 Core of the Plan
Li Yuan glanced at Wang Yi who was lost in thought, picked up the teacup and blew on it, then took a sip of tea, savoring the sweetness and bitterness in his mouth, and waited quietly.

After this period of confrontation and testing, he had gained some preliminary understanding of the young man. Since he did not choose to refuse outright, it meant that the matter was mostly settled.

Wang Yi stopped stroking the teacup, raised his eyes and smiled softly, "Mr. Li, 20% of the shares is fine, but you have to do me a small favor."

"Oh? Please speak frankly, young friend." Li Yuan sat up straight, his tone very serious. This was an opportunity to bring both parties closer together, and he would not refuse as long as he could do it.

"I want to get involved in the newspaper industry. Does Mr. Li have any connections?"

"Newspaper industry? Why would you want to get involved in this thankless industry? Not only can you not make much money, but you also have to keep an eye on the court's attitude."

Not everyone can get involved in the newspaper industry. If you don’t have a strong enough background, the government may shut it down at any time.

If there were any remarks that were unfavorable to the imperial court, there was a risk of being beheaded, and even relatives might be implicated.

Wang Yi's eyes flickered, and he explained with a smile: "I didn't think about making money when I got involved in the newspaper industry. My purpose is very simple, which is to integrate the discourse power of the martial arts circle and make friends with more martial artists."

"As long as you don't discuss national policy and don't make riotous remarks, you don't have to worry about the court's attitude. Is that right, Mr. Li?"

After saying this, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The purpose of getting involved in the newspaper industry is naturally not that simple, but there are some things that cannot be touched before you are fully grown.

First stabilize development, and then decide whether to take that step based on strength and the situation.

He can't make up his mind now. That road is not easy to take and many people will die.

The courage to go forward despite thousands of opponents is not something that can be found easily...

And even if I don't go down that path, newspapers are the core of my plan, so naturally the sooner I develop it, the better.

"That's right." Li Yuan nodded in surprise and tapped the table lightly, pondering.

If this is true, then it is indeed just a small favor, and it won't cost too much favors to get it done.

But you can't think about the problem too superficially. You have to take all aspects into consideration, and sometimes you even have to maliciously speculate on the other party's intentions.

There is also the idea of ​​integrating the voice of the martial arts circle. This idea is novel. If it can be accomplished, it will be of great benefit to him.

"It seems that Mr. Li still has some concerns. In that case, let's stop with the newspaper business. Of course, our transaction can continue, but the matter of the shares..."

Wang Yi lowered his eyes and slowly turned the teacup in his hand, his tone revealing dissatisfaction.

"My friend, what you said is true. Give me a month and I will get it done for you." Li Yuan smiled kindly and expressed his attitude directly.

There are definitely hidden dangers in the newspaper industry, but as long as it is handled properly, it will not be difficult to get himself out of it. Moreover, with his status, he is not afraid even if something goes wrong.

You must show some sincerity at this time, otherwise not only will all your efforts during this period be wasted, but you will also completely lose the opportunity to make friends with this boy.

"Haha... in that case, thank you very much, Mr. Li. I will reward you handsomely after the task is completed." Wang Yi smiled heartily, put down his teacup, bowed and expressed his gratitude solemnly.

"Haha...you are too polite, my friend. It is natural for friends to help each other. If I were in trouble, I would not be polite to you either."

There was a gleam of light in Li Yuan's eyes, and he laughed heartily, pretending to be generous.

"What Mr. Li said makes sense. If you really have difficulties in the future, come to me. Although I can't help you in everything, it's no problem for me to contribute my part." Wang Yi laughed and made a promise that was not really a promise.

The two of them reached an agreement tacitly, which initially brought them closer together.

Li Yuan stood up, bowed and said with a smile: "My friend, you are too modest. Then it is settled. You can come to Yuelai Inn to take over when you are free. I have some important things to deal with, so I will take my leave now."

Wang Yi quickly stood up and asked, "Mr. Li, why don't you stay for a while?"

"No, I really have something important to do. I will come to bother you another day when I am free." "Since Mr. Li has something important to do, I will not try to persuade him to stay. We will meet again another day."

Li Yuan smiled and waved his hand: "You go ahead and do your work, so you don't have to see me off. We can get together again another day." After that, he put his hands behind his back, hummed a tune, and left slowly.

Wang Yi came to the door of the living room, watched the other person go away calmly, then retracted his gaze and fell into deep thought.

From the information learned from Huang Feihong, the old man's identity is probably not simple. His steady posture does not look like a 60-year-old man at all. And the Japanese trading company he controls...

He narrowed his eyes, a hint of an ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the back garden.

After half a month of training, most of the strength in my body has been integrated. If everything goes well, I may be able to become a Ming Jin warrior in just half a year.

Naturally, we cannot slack off at this time.

……

Three days later.

at dusk.

Yuelai Inn.

A three-story restaurant stands by the water. The simple wooden structure, after years of baptism, reveals a quiet and vicissitudes of life atmosphere.

The restaurant was bustling with activity and was packed with people. People of all kinds were walking around in it, from wealthy businessmen dressed in silk and satin to common people in coarse cloth.

The air was filled with the rich aroma of wine and various dishes, whetting people's appetite.

The waiter was so busy that he couldn't even keep his feet on the ground. He held a plate with steaming hot dishes on it and shuttled between the crowded tables and chairs, shouting: "Excuse me, excuse me, be careful of getting burned!"

Inside the restaurant, people's mood became more and more excited as they drank more alcohol. Laughter and shouting rose and fell, as if they were going to blow the roof off the building.

"Sir, it's so lively here." Yan Zhendong stood in front of the window of the room on the third floor, glancing at the lively scene in the hall below with an expression of admiration.

Wang Yi sat at the wooden table, sipping the tea in the cup, and occasionally picked up the dishes on the table and put them into his mouth. He nodded slightly when he heard this and said:
"It's quite lively. It's not easy to run a big inn like this. You have to be mentally prepared."

Yan Zhendong turned around and sat down at the table, raised his glass and said with a wry smile: "Don't be afraid of being laughed at, sir. I have no idea at all."

He had never been involved in business matters before and was really afraid of losing this prosperous restaurant.

"What's there to be unsure about? There will be professionals to guide you, and I will also be there to give you advice. Just study hard, and you will eventually gain something as long as you work hard. If you really can't adapt, you can do other things later, so just rest assured."

"It's good to have someone to guide me, it's good to have someone to guide me... I will study hard and will not let you down." Yan Zhendong said as he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, feeling inexplicably relieved.

"Squeak!"

The heavy door was pushed open.

Li Yuan and a middle-aged man in his thirties with a fat body walked into the side room together.

“Hahaha… sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time.” Li Yuan smiled and bowed, then came to the table and sat down, extending his hand to introduce: “This is my son, the third child in the family, the owner of the Dongyang Trading Company, and my successor.”

"Nice to meet you, Young Master Wang. My name is Li Da. My father often mentioned you to me. Now I see that you are indeed an extraordinary person." Li Da put down the tray in his hand, bowed and praised with a gentle smile on his face.

Wang Yi laughed and shook his head, bowed and said in return: "How can it be so mysterious? I am just an ordinary boy. I have been overseas for a long time and have seen many new things, which broadened my horizons."

As he spoke, he looked carefully at the fat middle-aged man. He had square eyebrows, gentle and bright eyes, and a gentle temperament. He was very attractive to people.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes. How could such a cunning and selfish person raise such a gentle and refined offspring?
This is quite surprising.

(End of this chapter)