Chapter 109: I was really beaten into a grandson
Sister Cui was calm and smiled appropriately.
"Sister, I came here today mainly to take a few clients to see the house. Whether you move or not will be decided by the court."
Mr. Qi’s assistant said before that there is no need to worry that the family will not move away.
Within a week, there was no one in the villa.
They don’t move away, but the court.
At that time, people from the court will come and force them to move out of here.
Now is the information age, and every little thing can be known to everyone.
She is not the one who is embarrassed to occupy someone else's house.
It is reasonable to say that a week is indeed very short, and the court has reasonable reasons beyond legal principles.
This time, there is no reason, it is nothing more than this property of the Yuan family.
The two sons of the Yuan family each have at least two properties under their name.
It's just not as high-end as this villa.
Since there is a house, it is naturally untenable.
If not, the court might have to give up some days, but the time is limited.
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When Qi Ning saw Rong Jiuqing again, this boy's talent surprised her a little.
"Not bad." She rarely praises people.
Rong Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, then grinned like a child.
This child is well protected. It is not necessarily a bad thing to be so naive at such an age.
"My grandfather went to attend the ancient martial arts exchange meeting. I was not interested in the kind of conference that communicated with words. It happened that the master taught me the same thing, so I didn't follow me this time."
She was not interested in these so-called meetings.
After teaching him the third set of actions, he drove the person away.
When I heard the news about this child again, it was actually in the hospital.
When I arrived at the hospital, everyone in the Rong family was here. Mr. Rong's condition seemed to have aged a lot suddenly compared to last time.
"Miss Qi." Rong Siyi's face turned pale and her energy seemed to have been removed.
Rong Jiuqing on the hospital bed was wrapped in bandages, revealing only one eye and mouth nostrils.
My whole body is like a rice dumpling on the Dragon Boat Festival, with various instruments inserted into it.
The ward was very quiet, with Rong Jiuqing's parents sitting on the same side.
The man is elegant and full of books, and the woman's eyes are red and swollen. I don't know how long it takes to cry before it can swollen like this.
"What's going on?" she asked expressionlessly.
Rong Siyi sighed deeply, "I'm old."
She sat down with her toes hooked a chair and said, "Tell me."
The old man looked at his grandson with anger, but he could do nothing about it.
Then he talked about what happened that day.
The cause was that ancient martial arts exchange meeting.
The initial exchange meeting was mainly to let the ancient martial arts families sit together and talk about their subsequent development policies.
After all, it is an indisputable fact that ancient martial arts are lonely.
If they don’t even know how to work, they will sooner or later be submerged in the long river of history.
The things left by our ancestors are all trying their best to pass on. As younger generations, they naturally cannot rely on others.
Originally, this exchange meeting was the same as usual, but there was no accident.
He is also a talented young man.
The other party is a junior of the Chen family in Luocheng. His skill in punching and kicking can be said to have made the old guy present praise him.
The organizer of this exchange meeting is the Chen family. There are six existing ancient martial arts families in China, and they are rotating.
The descendants of other families are quite prosperous, but the Rong family is the only one who is the only seedling of Rong Jiuqing.
Seeing the kid of the Chen family, Mr. Rong thought of going home and beating his grandson, that one was not good at it.
"Sir, our ancient martial arts world has developed to this day, and only our six major families are left."
Chen Huansheng bowed his fists to all the elders present.
"The martial arts used to be a controversy among hundreds of schools of thought, but now it's so depressed. I believe no one wants to see it."
This kid is exactly what they are concerned about. Even if he is a grandchild, it is hard to say that he does not follow the rules.
"Now is the information age. If you want to inherit it, it is difficult to continue it with our own people. For example, Grandpa Rong only has one heir left in his family, which is better because he has good talent. If he has a very poor talent every day, he will only be cut off."
Mr. Rong's face was not very good at that time.
It’s not that I think the boy of the Chen family is wrong, but that this is indeed the case with the Rong family.
Even if he was in front of him, even if Rong Jiuqing was indeed talented in the mouths of others, he was weaker after all.
Today is different from the past. If you want to continue, you have to adapt to the development of society.
"So, I have an offer here." Chen Huansheng looked at everyone present with a smile.
And because of this sentence, everyone looked at this junior.
The head of the Chen family is most satisfied with this grandson. If the young man is better than his superiority, the Chen family will naturally fall on him in the future.
"Chan's boy, tell me your opinion."
Chen Huansheng took two steps forward, "It's very simple. Our six families are united into one. Only by gathering our strength together can we go further."
“…”
His words instantly made the entire chamber silent.
After a while, someone took the lead in opposing it.
"Boy, you don't take our big families seriously."
The person who spoke was the head of the Xue family in Xiacheng. He was in his prime and had a long breath. He saw that his martial arts skills were not low.
Chen Huansheng was not afraid of the other party's majesty at all. "Uncle Xue's words are wrong. Looking at the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism for thousands of years, and the development has reached this point, temples have blossomed everywhere in China, but there are not many Taoist temples left. What is the difference? It lies in publicity. Only when the publicity is in place can someone help you pass on it. Just stick to the things in our own hands, and sooner or later there will be a day when the Taoist temple is cut off."
"Our six families are integrated, and after the later publicity, I believe that as our own things, countless martial arts enthusiasts will join in..."
Chen Huansheng talked freely in the conference hall, while the other heads of the family frowned repeatedly when they heard this.
He is still too young.
Thinking about everything is too simple.
It is not possible to cultivate a qualified heir overnight.
Which one of the people present has not been beaten and tempered by their elders since childhood, and after decades of hardship, they can only sit firmly under their butt.
There was a saying in ancient times that was widely circulated - poor literature and wealthy martial arts.
The cost of practicing martial arts is by no means a fraction of the time.
The six ancient martial arts families should be happy secretly when they try their best to cultivate a qualified heir.
Now his proposal is to share the treatment of his descendants on other people?
Even if you do charity, you have to have a degree.
Can you make money by accepting apprentices?
indeed.
But how much should I charge?
Whose parents are willing to pay for it that matches their abilities?
If it is cheaper, why do they need to spend energy on others?
Chapter completed!