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Chapter 757

"Hi Rulan, see what I brought to you?"

A man with a beard ran in from outside. The man was tall and big, and had a smell of sweat.

"I said Zhao Wenwu, can't you shave and take a shower? If you do this in the future, I won't let you in."

Wei Rulan looked at the hare in Zhao Wenwu's hand. This brat hadn't come to him for a long time.

"You really don't understand. Although we grew up together, I see you like the young white face in the Lou Chu Pavilion. As a man, he has to have a beard and smell of sweat on his body. Otherwise, how can he call him a man?"

"Bao, you are just green. Where is Lou Chuguan? You have been walking around outside but you didn't even have a door shut?"

The two of them quickly started to quarrel.

This is a scene that is not easily seen at the door of Yashe. Generally, it is extremely quiet at the door of Yashe. There is a public welfare lecture every seven days. Because it is a public welfare lecture, it faces all the contents that ordinary people say are very simple.

Most of them are well-known stories and philosophy, and they can teach and write, which can be said to be a luxury for the people.

Although most ordinary people are unable to come because they are busy with their livelihoods, there are still some who are willing to persevere.

Although Yashe tells relatively simple stories, some people can understand other deeper truths in these stories.

Just as the supervisor just said, when the founder of Yashe asked them to sell the comb to the monk when selecting talents.

Although this question is strange and contradictory, most ordinary people think that monks can’t use numbers at all and can’t buy them at all. They just look at you who give them a pity to buy one or two, but they didn’t expect that if you change your mind, you can sell these combs out of stock.

So many businessmen came to listen, and maybe they could find an amazing business opportunity unintentionally.

"Wei Rulan, you don't know how wonderful the outside world is, but after I walked around outside, I felt that life in our capital was actually good."

Brother Zhao Wenwu and his brothers held Wei Rulan's shoulders as well: "Although the world outside is very good and wonderful, without your company, I can't cheer up anywhere."

Zhao Wenwu smiled brightly and showed his white teeth.

"But, although you have grown taller, why are you getting thinner and thinner?"

Zhao Wenwu pinched Wei Rulan's body without a few taels of flesh.

"You can't do it. Let's eat the rabbits I called today. I have learned a lot of skills outside, so I'll show you my skills."

Zhao Wenwu took Wei Rulan's hand and walked out.

"Hey hey hey, wait, you wait, I didn't say I wanted to go with you."

Wei Rulan shook Zhao Wenwu's hand away.

"I have a lot to deal with today. You can stroll around the capital these days."

Zhao Wenwu looked at his former friend with a look of surprise.

"Where did I offend you again? Why didn't you go with me? Didn't you tell me before that you were just an intern in this Yashe? Why did you really work from here?"

Zhao Wenwu looked at the magnificent Yashe: "I admit that working here is very comfortable and comfortable. It is your favorite job, but it is too lack of future. Do your father knows your decision?"

Wei Rulan frowned and looked at Zhao Wenwu, and said something like a machine gun, and sighed helplessly.

"I haven't said this yet. You have guessed the result here. Who told you that I'm going to work here for a long time? Just like you said, even if I want to, my father probably won't."

Wei Rulan's father was King Yongle because he never participated in the government affairs and was idle in daily life, but this hereditary title cannot be lost. He can't be successful, but his son must be successful.

Facts have proved that Wei Rulan is excellent everywhere, and this year's autumn examination is about to begin. King Yongle is still waiting for his son to get him a good ranking.

"Then why are you still staying here? Don't worry about my skills, you will definitely like to eat. I know that you will definitely not be able to deal with it without my care in the capital. Look at your little body, you are really thin, and your eyes are dark on your face. Come with me!"

Zhao Wenwu said that, and pulled Wei Rulan forward. Without taking two steps, he collided with a man coming towards him.

"Oh hey, who doesn't have eyes dare to strengthen me."

Zhao Wenwu was tall and big, but the other party didn't look tall and thin, but he stood there like a sculpture and almost knocked Zhao Wenwu over.

Over the years, Zhao Wenwu has always wanted to portray himself as a man of a stubborn image. At present, it seems that this image is quite successful outside. When he meets someone he knows, all his nature will be revealed.

But even if someone hits him like this outside, he will still be swaying his beard and staring at him.

"Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am? I dare to hit me and don't apologize to me. I will kneel down and apologize to your grandpa."

Zhao Wenwu stood in front of that man like the second generation ancestor. He was a strange face and probably had never seen him. The person I had never seen before is a nameless little person in this capital, not worth mentioning.

However, the man did not speak, glanced at the fair young man standing behind Zhao Wenwu, turned around and entered Yashe's private room.

"Hey hey, don't leave now. Do you know who I am grandpa? This capital is my world. You guy is so brave that you dare to ignore my young master's words."

Zhao Wenwu stopped the person with quick eyes and hands, but Wei Rulan next to him pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Stop talking about civil and military affairs, please take your rabbit and leave quickly."

"Stop talking about it. I originally thought that all the people who came to Yashe were gentle and scum, and at least they could get a little elegant. Look at this man, the aura of the world, why did he come to your Yashe? Could it be that he was here to fight?"

Seeing Zhao Wenwu questioning others with a loud voice, Wei Rulan wanted to find a place to get in, and said that others were from the world, and that Zhao Wenwu was like a barbaric man.

"I said okay, isn't it just that you hit him just now? It's okay if you apologize to others. Isn't it causing trouble for me to find trouble in this way?"

Wei Rulan has never known how Zhao Wenwu's brain circuit has grown since she was a child.

"Why should I apologize to him? I won't. I won't let him in unless I ask him to apologize to me."

Wei Rulan looked at Mr. Ban a little apologetically.

"Mr. Ban, sorry, this is my friend. Please forgive me for your presumptuousness."

The Mr. Ban snorted coldly, ignored the two young men, turned around and entered the room.

"What are you calling him?"
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