The first step to a rich country is to get rich first and then get richer

"Tell me the truth, who sent you here?"

The men on the ground, tied up like caterpillars, kept wriggling.

The ropes on their bodies were tied so tightly that they couldn't even move.

I don’t know what kind of strange god’s power this time. It hurts when he hits me, and the rope is also very tight.

Whoever tied them up so tightly, they felt that the blood in their bodies had stopped circulating.

“Mmmmm…”

[Inhumane people, they blocked our mouths and tortured us. It's obvious that they don't intend to let us speak, but want to kill us directly. They are really cunning and vicious people. 】

The group of men in black, who were having a lot of inner drama, felt very aggrieved at the moment and expressed their contempt for their behavior.

None of their masters would be so vicious. At least they would leave their servants a gap when torturing them.

"Your master's surname is He?"

This is what they heard in their hearts. Several men in black looked at the little girl in disbelief. How did he know who their grandpa was? Could it be that they already knew their grandpa's purpose, so they deliberately stayed up tonight and waited in the yard, waiting for them to come and catch them all in one fell swoop? What a meticulous family. Their details are definitely not as simple as what the master investigated. What the master investigated must be the false news they deliberately released to deceive them. If they can go back today, they must tell the old aunt not to provoke them at will, and let the master re-investigate their details.

Although their inner drama was too rich, they controlled their expressions very well. After a moment of stunned silence, they quickly returned to normal.

He had an expression that said, "Don't even think about getting any information out of me. Just give up. I won't reveal any details about our master."

"Since your wishes are so strong, we have no choice but to let you go back."

These people had a very strong execution ability, and all the handkerchiefs that were covering their mouths on Wagang Road were taken off.

"You can kill us or chop us up as you please. We know nothing. Even if... um? What? Let us go back?"

The words are those, but I don’t know if the meaning is what they understand.

Lan Ning nodded helplessly, with an expression that said, "If you really don't want to tell me, there is nothing I can do. I'm a good person, and I can't force you to do anything."

The black people were stunned and didn't know what to say to ease the awkward atmosphere.

In the end, because they had been tied up for too long, their blood circulation was blocked and their limbs were stiff like zombies. The black men left with confused looks on their faces, not understanding what had happened at all.

Maybe they came here in the wrong way tonight and they should try again.

Why did they let them go? Of course, it was because they thought the news they had found was all fake, and they thought the family was very powerful and perhaps they could not be easily provoked.

Let them go back and spread the word, and warn other people who are worried. They are also afraid.

After all, it takes some time to spread the news, let alone such secretive news that cannot be known to outsiders.

So every night there are men in black coming to visit their house. Every group of them gets a loving lesson, and after getting the hint that their target is forced upon them, they leave as stiffly as zombies.

During the day, some people came to the store to cause trouble, and at night, some people came to their home to attack.

They had to make money during the day and couldn't sleep at night. It didn't take long before the group of people became haggard, and each of them was awarded national-level treatment with dark circles under their eyes.

But fortunately, such hard work paid off, and gradually, fewer and fewer people came to provoke them, and when they took their first day off during the day, all the problems were finally resolved.

No one came to bother them every day, and their business gradually became prosperous.

But who can tell her why home visits existed in ancient times?

She used to be a student and is now a parent. She feels embarrassed and helpless when the teacher comes to visit her home. Okay.

He smiled awkwardly at the two teachers in front of him, one was gentle and elegant, and the other was tall and burly, looking like a rough man.

Even if it's a home visit, she should at least notify them. Today, no one is at home, just her and Dabai. If she takes it back now and wants to sleep in in the morning, she doesn't know if she will be able to make it in time.

Not only was she embarrassed, but the two teachers were also embarrassed.

But fortunately, they have been in the tutoring business for many years, so they pay more attention to the superficial work.

"Since your parents are not here during the day, how about we go to your store for a home visit?"

It seems like asking, but in fact, the desire to go to their store is already evident in his eyes.

What is Mr. Xiao's relationship with them? She was tired of hearing Mr. Xiao's call in her heart.

They don't look like bad people. They must be looking for something from Mr. Xiao.

Go ahead, go ahead, as long as the current situation doesn't continue.

"Okay, okay, of course. It's in the 'Unique' store in the city. You can see people there when you go there."

In the end, the three of them got on a carriage and set off for the county town.

I never expected that two teachers would use such a despicable excuse that they were directionally challenged to trick her and make her a hostage.

Is she such a gullible person? If she didn't want to eat melons, she would never make such a trip.

This time she wanted to find out why Mr. Xiao didn't want to see them. If they wanted to see him, they had to use her as an excuse.

The shop was still crowded and noisy.

Lan Ning nodded with satisfaction.

Master Guo: “Well, there are quite a lot of people here.”

Lanning: Turning around proudly.

Luo Fuzi: "What are they doing with sticks in their hands?"

Lan Ning: "This is the guest's freedom. We always take the guests as the standard and cannot interfere with them too much."

Mr. Guo: “But they seem to have some conflicts.”

Lan Ning: "They must be trying to steal the food from our store again."

Luo Fuzi: "But they are about to fight, and it seems that they are beating your people."

Lan Ning: "They beat our people because... what the hell, what did you say? They beat our people. They don't want to live anymore, right? Get out of my way."

Lan Ning was like a small cannonball, throwing away the group of people who were blocking the door one by one in each hand.

"Stop, what do you want to do?"

Just as the sticks were about to fall on Grandma Lan and the others, a man named Lihe blocked the sticks.

Everyone's eyes looked in that direction.

I saw a tall and strong girl surrounded by several servants.