"Dr. Chen, it's a pleasure to work with you."

In Mrs. Liu's living room in the old bungalow, Nan Ruobin's little hand handed it out.

"Is this how I become Director Chen?"

Chen Feng stretched out his big hand, took Nan Ruobing's small hand and shook it up and down.

After letting go of his hand, Chen Feng turned to ask Nan Yi, who was sitting on the sofa, "Did you come up with the name of the company?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"I understand International, what does the troll in front of International mean?"

"Have you heard of Mawangdui, which was discovered in 1951?" Nan Yi said seriously.

"I've heard of it, what's the matter?"

"Actually, as early as 1910, my great-grandfather took people to explore this ancient tomb. At that time, he brought with him seventy-seven forty-nine guards who were highly armed and armed to the teeth."

"Is your great-grandfather a tomb robber?"

"No, he runs a tofu shop. The tofu produced by Nan's Tofu Factory is very famous in Shanghai. Many dignitaries like to eat the tofu made by our Nan's. If you don't eat it for a day, you will feel uncomfortable. If you don’t eat it every day, your body will feel like insect bites.”

"Hey, are you talking about tofu or opium?" Chen Feng spat.

Nan Ruoping sat next to Nan Yi and looked at his face with a smile. She knew that her father was making up stories again.

"Don't interrupt, just listen to what I'm going on." Nan Yi waved his hand and continued: "The business of Tofu Factory is good. My great-grandfather made a lot of money, bought a house and land, and married my wife. Grandma, let me tell you, my great-grandmother’s family is amazing.

Her family's genealogy can be traced back to 3300 BC in Liangzhu, Zhejiang Province, with a history of more than 4,000 years, which can be said to be a long history.

But it is strange that it has been passed down for more than 4,000 years, and it has only been passed down to the ninth generation in my great-grandmother's generation.

My great-grandmother is very clear about how long her grandfather and father have lived. The two of them combined are only about ninety years, but six generations have gone through a time span of more than 4,000 years. It is obvious that in a certain generation or a certain period of my great-grandmother’s ancestors, Several generations have mastered the magical power of immortality.

My great-grandmother was very confused about this, but my father left early. Before leaving, he just handed her the family tree and did not leave a word.

My great-grandmother was born precocious, and she knew very well that she could not tell anyone the secret of the family tree, otherwise she would be killed. She had always kept this secret deep in her heart, and she did not even tell my great-grandfather.

Just like that, the two of them ran Nan's Tofu Factory together. The business became more and more prosperous, and the reputation became bigger and bigger. Even South Korea knew the name of Nan's Tofu Factory.

One day, a goldfish named Turtle raised by the Dragon King died. He was very sad and tampered with the rain book..."

"Grandson, can you talk about the topic directly? Don't wander around and make me anxious." Nan Yi's rambling made Chen Feng very dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you." Nan Yi raised his hand and patted his thigh, "Speaking of last time, a South Korean came to Nan's Tofu House and wanted to learn how to make tofu from my great-grandfather.

This South Korean man's surname was Lee. He had a slight lameness in his left leg and used a crutch in his hand all year round. Perhaps he felt that the wooden one deteriorated too quickly, so he gave himself an iron crutch, so everyone called him Iron Crutch Li Smida.

When my great-grandfather saw that he was a cripple, he moved with compassion and accepted Tieguai Li, and taught Tieguai Li everything he had learned.

It is a pity that this Tieguai Li is not very talented. Although he is very willing to learn, after studying for three years, he has only learned less than one of my great-great-grandfather's abilities.

In the third year, a letter came from Seoul, saying that as soon as Tieguai Li's father left, he hurried back to attend the funeral and never came back.

Later, my great-grandfather vaguely heard that Tieguai Li got into a lawsuit when he returned to Seoul and was imprisoned. Later, I heard that he opened a tofu shop after he was released from prison.

The prison is not far away.

Prisons are all built in relatively remote places. There are no people nearby. Tieguai Li's tofu shop has no business at all. While he is running a miserable business day after day, a man who is getting out of prison just in time for a meal has a stomachache.

I was really hungry, so I went to the tofu shop and bought several pieces of tofu and wolfed them down.

I don’t know why, but from here on, Tieguai Li’s business is getting better and better. People who have been released from prison often come to him to buy tofu, and people visiting prison will also come to him to bring tofu to their relatives in prison.

A few pieces of tofu.

Gradually, in South Korea, there is a tradition that people who are released from prison must first eat a piece of tofu. It is said that this means that they will live a clean life in the future.

The time came to 1910, when my great-grandfather was preparing to open Nan’s Tofu House all over the world and turn it into a tofu trust. At the door of the tofu house, he met a man covered with injuries. This man was Tieguai Li.

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Tieguai Li was seriously injured at that time. He crawled all the way over with a sigh of relief. When he saw my great-grandfather, he said nine words to him - dismount the king, find magic weapons, defeat the devils.

After saying that, Tieguai Li died.

The meaning of these nine words is very straightforward. My great-grandfather understood it immediately. There is a magic weapon in a place called Mawang. This magic weapon can restrain the devils.

First there was the Sino-Japanese War, and then there was Japan and Russia. My great-grandfather was so angry with the Japanese that he knew there was such a magic weapon, so of course he had to look for it.

It only took three days for my great-great-grandfather to figure out that "Mawang" alludes to "Mawangdui", so he came up with what I said at the beginning. My great-grandfather spent all his family wealth and hired forty-nine guards to kill Ben.

Mawangdui.

But after this trip, none of the fifty people came back, so naturally the so-called magic weapon was not found, which is why we suffered a national crisis."

Nan Yi shook his head and said sadly: "My great-grandmother became ill with longing for her, and she passed away soon."

"No more?" Chen Feng glared and said, "Grandson, do you want me to listen to this?"

"What the hell, my mouth is dry. Let me drink some water first. I haven't finished speaking yet." Nan Yi stood up and took a sip of water. When he came back, he continued, "The time came to 1962. It was a very important time.

On an unusual early morning, people fly from the eleven city gates: Zhengyangmen, Chongwenmen, Dongbianmen, Chaoyangmen, Dongzhimen, Xuanwumen, Xibianmen, Fuchengmen, Xizhimen, Andingmen, and Deshengmen.

Eleven rays of glow appeared.

These eleven rays of rays of light flew into the sky and converged into one, hovering over the Hutong in the Depth of Flowers for a while, then flew directly to the Weeping Willows and entered an ordinary home in the Erhua Family Courtyard.

It just so happened that a baby was born in this family, and the rays of light penetrated through the newborn baby's brows and stayed in his mind.

This baby is amazing. He read a poem right after he was born: In the depths of the flowers, hundreds of flowers are killed, and the wintersweet blooms alone until the tail is visible. When Meng Tong's mind is opened, everyone in the world will be from the Nan family."

When Nan Ruoping heard the crooked poem read by Nan Yi, a bad smile appeared on her face.

After Nan Yi finished reading the poem, he picked up the coaster on the coffee table and slapped it heavily on the coffee table. "If you want to know what happened next time, let's listen to the explanation next time."

"Hey, you're entertaining me. You're halfway through the story. You haven't told me what the magic weapon is. You haven't told me whether your great-grandmother has been resurrected. You haven't explained why you called me a troll. You just want to finish it off?"

Although Nan Yi's story was full of loopholes, Chen Feng found it fresh and really listened to it.

I was working hard, but I actually told him that I would decompose next time. How could he not get angry?

"Hahaha." Nan Yi laughed loudly and spat: "You're so anxious, I haven't finished editing it yet. Treat me to a nice meal at noon, and I will make it up for you. You will definitely enjoy it."

"If you don't invite me, I won't be happy. When I was young, my family was poor and I didn't have enough to eat. Now that I've grown up, life has gotten better. When I hear a story, I only get the first half but not the second half. I've been really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

"You idiot, stop talking nonsense and get down to business." Nan Yi straightened his face, suppressed his evil smile and said, "Now that Troll International has been established, it's time for you to look for your first deal. A good start is still important.

, if the first transaction is performed well, the subsequent transactions will be continuous.

It would be best if we could put up a big satellite to let everyone know the strength of our Troll International."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Give me a few days and I'll go find out."

"Okay, hurry up. My family, Ruobin, still has business in Xiangguan. The schedule is very tight, costing tens of thousands of dollars a minute. You can't bear to waste her precious time."

"Don't just rush me, where are the company's staff?"

"Ruobing, go to the utility room and bring out a Sky Monkey, and show Director Chen what it means to have an arrow that pierces the clouds and thousands of troops come to meet you."

"Damn it, you just put your paws down and forget about it. You just finished saying it yourself. Stop talking nonsense."

"Okay, okay, don't make me cough. You can talk to Ruofan about the company's specific matters, and I'll go out for a while. Ruofeng, is it okay to eat rice noodles for lunch?"

"Dad, make some bean paste."
Chapter completed!