Searching for Treasures in the Clouds

The man standing in the middle of the group was wearing a black cap with the brim pulled down low, so his face was not very clear. Jiang Zaizhou felt that the man was very familiar, so he squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and found that the man in the cap was Fang Longfei, his mortal enemy, the bitch he called the horse-faced bitch.

This fat, ugly, vile, filthy bastard.

He appeared, and the foreign man with the briefcase walked straight towards him. "Long." The foreign man called him, and after standing side by side with him, he looked at Jiang Zaizhou again. "Who is he? Why did he come to stop me?"

Still speaking Chinese in his messy colloquial language.

Long ancestor, it’s the bug.

Jiang Zaizhou thought silently.

"Lachi, you go back first. This person is a bit troublesome and can't make it today." Fang Longfei responded in Chinese.

The foreigners left, leaving only Fang Longfei, Jiang Zaizhou's people and Ran Yan.

Before Jiang Zaizhou could speak, Fang Longfei started to attack. He took off his hat, revealing his entire face. He curved his mouth, frowned, and looked at Jiang Zaizhou and said unhappily: "Jiang Zaizhou, are you sick? You keep ruining my business?"

"You are the one who is sick, aren't you? You stole my business before and even used Yang Rui to harass me. Now you are scolding me again. Do you have any shame? Oh, right, I forgot, your plastic surgery failed, and your face is really gone." Jiang Zaizhou raised the corners of his mouth, looking complacent.

This hit Fang Longfei's sore spot, and he immediately clenched his fist and walked towards Jiang Zaizhou, wanting to hit him, but Jiang Zaizhou's bodyguards immediately stepped forward to block him. Fang Longfei was not too tall, about 1.7 meters, and although he was fat, he still looked a little weak in front of this group of bodyguards.

Fang Longfei glanced at the bodyguard standing in front of him, felt powerless to resist, and retreated back to where he had just stood, switching to verbal attack.

"I have no face, so who are you? Who among the designers respects you? Who pays attention to you every time there is an exchange meeting? It seems that you can only lower yourself and beg for mercy in front of those seniors."

"You..." The bodyguard next to Jiang Zaizhou was about to stand up for him, but Jiang Zaizhou raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Xiao Feng, I'll come and scold you myself. You take Grandma Ran back to the house first."

"Okay, Master."

Ran Yan entered the house, and Jiang Zaizhou said to Fang Longfei: "It's rare to see someone like you who worships foreigners and flatters foreigners as a nephew and calls it an honor. Even if I wag my tail and beg for mercy, it's not as disgusting as you who smash my knees and mix them with your ancestors' ashes to feed to foreigners. You are a bunch of pretentious people who speak those two plastic English sentences every day and eat a few pieces of Western steaks with parasites..."

Before he could finish, Fang Longfei lost his temper and rushed towards him, ignoring the dissuasion of the people around him, "You damn dog! I'll beat you to a pulp today!"

"Catch him! Hold all his men down and don't let them move. I haven't finished scolding you yet." Jiang Zaizhou stared at Fang Longfei and shouted at his men.

Relying on his large number of men, Jiang Zaizhou easily pinned Fang Longfei and his men to the ground, making them unable to move.

Jiang Zaizhou walked slowly to Fang Longfei, looked down at him and continued what he had just said: "You are a bunch of pretentious people who speak those two sentences of plastic English every day, eat a few pieces of Western steaks with parasites, and wear those messy clothes like beggars. You think you are nobles, which is really laughable. Your self-righteous nobility may be as funny as clowns in front of those white people. You have no faith, betray your faith, and forget your ancestors. Do you think they are fools and will appreciate people like you? An ungrateful person who can't even respect the country that raised his blood will never be really liked by others wherever he goes. You still think you are so capable?"

"What a crap fashion! Only parasites like you in your inner circle will buy into those earth-shatteringly ugly designs you make. You're so non-mainstream to be sad about the passing of time while holding that nude sculpture every day. You thought you were so artistic? It's totally unbecoming and impolite! Your ancestors who gave birth to idiots like you should really dig up their graves and move them somewhere else to completely sever ties with you. Otherwise, they won't be able to rest in peace for the evil you've done. You might even be unable to reincarnate and become zombies. What idiots you are, you regard barbaric and uncivilized nudity as art. Even your dead parents wouldn't be so pious. If you're really so noble, why don't you strip naked and run naked on the street?"

......

After teaching Fang Longfei a lesson, Jiang Zaizhou drove him away.

When he was completely out of sight, Jiang Zaizhou kicked the ground hard, then put his hands on his waist and looked in the direction he left, his shoulders rising and falling, "What a jerk! It's really unlucky!"

"Young Master, how about we follow him secretly and catch him and beat him up when he isn't paying attention?" The bodyguard Xiao Feng asked softly, carefully observing his expression.

"No need." Jiang Zaizhou shook his head. "Now, no matter whether we beat him or not, he will think it was us who beat him. His family is quite capable, so beating him up would be a bit troublesome. Let's see next time."

"it is good."

Jiang Zaizhou stood there and adjusted his emotions. When he didn't want to curse anymore, he told Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, take two people to the street to buy some gifts that the elderly and children like and bring them here. Send me the bill for how much you spent and I will reimburse you directly. I'll go sit with Grandma Ran first."

"Okay, Master."

Inside the house, Ran Yan sat on a small wooden chair, her eyes fixed on the door, and she looked very uneasy. When Jiang Zaizhou came in, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him, and immediately stood up to greet him, "Xiao Jiang, what's going on? Have they left?"

"Let's go." Jiang Zaizhou held her arm, "Grandma Ran, please sit down, let's sit down and talk."

"Okay, okay." Ran Yan responded, but did not sit down. She turned and walked to the table beside her, "Xiao Jiang, I'll pour you some tea."

"No need." Jiang Zaizhou held her back, "Grandma Ran, I bought a lot of drinks on the way here, I'm not thirsty at all."

"Oh, then I'll get you something to eat." Grandma Ran turned around again.

"No, no, Granny Ran, I'm not hungry. Please sit down. Tell me what those foreigners said to you and when did they come?"

Jiang Zaizhou carefully asked Ran Yan about what happened after she met the foreigners today. The result was just as he thought. Those foreigners came to deceive the old man and steal his technology and works.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Grandma Ran, you are the leader of Miao embroidery here. You should tell the neighbors not to agree to foreigners coming to learn the skills or buy anything. This bastard wanted to buy out your Miao embroidery with 200,000 yuan. He is just trying to get rid of beggars. I am also a designer. I can integrate Miao embroidery into clothing design. When the time comes, I will help you promote it. I came here this time to tell you about this. I want to set up a Miao embroidery studio here, which will be managed by your people. When the time comes, I will bring people in the village who can do Miao embroidery to make money together. Aren’t there many elderly people and mothers with children who can embroider but can’t sell them? Sell them to me."