When he went to his aunt's house for dinner in the evening, Long Jianhua told them the news that he might be able to attend graduate school. In their stunned eyes, Zhao Taihang turned around and took out a bottle of wine. This matter should be celebrated.

Zhao Liming patted his chest, "Jianhua, what do you need, I will buy it for you. Now, your brother, I am also a rich person."

Zhang Zhihan's belly was already very big, and she laughed, "Jianhua still needs you to buy things, what is he not? The car is driving and the place where we live is bigger than us. More than half of the meat we eat is sent by him..."

Li Xiuzu nodded, "Jianhua, what do you need? Even if you need it, you have. Yours are yours, and ours are ours, otherwise we can only send you a red envelope."

Long Jianhua shook his head, "Nothing is needed. I'll tell you, just hope everyone will be happy and happy."

Zhao Taihang laughed, "Your Long family is really amazing! Yunyan is from Shuimu University, you are from the University of Posts and Telecommunications. No wonder Xiulin went to Hunan to find Haoyuan after graduating from high school. Although she suffered a lot in the past ten years, she finally has a longer good life and has a vision!"

"The Long family is really good! Two full professors in the family now have such a young master's degree and undergraduate degree, and there are few under the ranks."

Grandma smiled and said, "Xiulin is a honest person. She can't even pull back even if she is a nine-headed cow..."

Li Xiuzi picked up the wine glass and said, "Why are you getting involved with the girl again? Isn't it a matter of Jianhua? Come on, drink! Celebrate our graduate students."

After dinner, Zhao Liming pulled Long Jianhua into the yard and rubbed his face, "Jianhua, I heard that you and Li Zhengkai had a very terrible quarrel, and even smashed his car?"

Long Jianhua glanced at him, "That's because their car was parked in the middle of the road and didn't move. I thought something happened to the person in the car... Why, someone is causing trouble for you?"

"That's not Ying. I met Li Yifeng once. He asked me to tell you to be more attentive."

Long Jianhua asked in confusion, "Really not? Not to you, neither your aunt nor your uncle?"

Zhao Liming stuttered, "My parents don't. I'm staring at them now. They follow me wherever I go. Every time they buy antiques, they raise the price with me, and they can't charge it."

"What is the current market for Liulichang?"

"The price has not changed much, the lowest price is still one. But after they did it, the purchase price has reached 50 cents, and the profit is very thin."

"Fifty cents are also profitable. If you don't want to sell, you can collect it. If you can't buy it, you won't buy it."

"It's true that I can't collect it anymore. There are nearly one million people piled up at home, and all the money is piled up."

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm not urging you to make peace with them, but you must be careful. Those people are not good at it, so be careful."

Long Jianhua patted his shoulder and smiled, "Brother, you are still a local snake in Kyoto, but they actually took it away. Where did you have the courage to go before? With two cents, your courage will shrink?"

"It's not a question of whether to shrink or not. I think those people in the Li family act in a very insidious manner, and are not afraid of ten thousand, but are afraid of what if."

...

Long Jianhua still listened to Zhao Liming's words.

He has never paid attention to Li Zhengkai, and even if he wants to pay attention, he has no manpower and material resources, so he still has to listen to what he should listen to. Because those noble families with no bottom line don’t know what methods they will use.

Sure enough, Zhao Liming's reminder was right and it came very quickly.

After dinner, when Long Jianhua and Yunyan walked to the alley almost at the exit, more than ten people came from the intersection of Shichahai Street and behind, staring at the brother and sister in a tight manner, holding a three-foot-long wooden stick in their right hand and knocking it on the palm of their left palm one by one.

Long Jianhua said to Yunyan, "Don't be afraid. Fighting soon, just stand against the wall to protect yourself. Let's see your brother's combat effectiveness now."

Yunyan clenched his fists, "Brother, I have practiced for two years and I want to try my skills."

Long Jianhua laughed and said, "In such an occasion, you are still not in charge of the current situation, and you can only talk about it on paper."

Seeing so many people surrounding him, he was not afraid, but felt that every cell was extremely active, with a boiling blood and excited body, and just wanted to go forward and fight with them.

Yunyan was used to fighting when he saw his brother, but when he encountered such a scene, he was not as panicked as a girl; of course, Long Jianhua's calmness on his face made her calm, otherwise everyone would be panicked when facing so many people holding wooden sticks.

Long Jianhua took Yun Yan back to the wall, and the people followed him toward them.

A strong man laughed and said, "Long Jianhua, I heard you are very fierce. Now we want to try how fierce you are."

Another young man smiled and said, "Don't you like to use stones or benches to hit people? You can't find stones and benches here, so be beaten honestly, haha!"

Long Jianhua asked lightly, "I think who invited you here or sent you here."

The strong man laughed, "No one invited me, no one sent me. We just heard that you are very strong and want to try it."

Long Jianhua coldly said, "Then do you want to block the road and rob?"

A voice came from the crowd, "You are a temporary worker, what is there worth robbing us? Stop talking nonsense, smash him!"

Long Jianhua yelled, "Robbery, someone robbed!"

The voice sneered coldly, "You shout, no one dares to help you even if you scream."

Long Jianhua smiled.

People should learn to use their brains.

As a young man swung his stick at the top of his head, he rushed over and grabbed his wrist and twisted it.

The young man's arm was dislocated and a scream rang through the alley.

Long Jianhua pulled off his short stick and knocked it down with a backhand...!

A young man hit his back with a stick, and he slightly sided his body to remove most of his strength; he hit his cheek with a stick, and turned around, and his short stick came to his hand.

The third one was still rushing forward in a daze, and he hit the head with a stick, kicked the center, screaming and knocking down the person behind him.

The fourth and fifth person hit him at the same time, and he rushed forward with two sticks; then let go of his hand and hit the heart-warming boxing.

As the two skirts flew, he reached out and followed the stick that had just fallen, followed them and rushed hard, thrust on the cheeks, pulling them to the sides.

The sixth man was worried that the road ahead would be blocked. Seeing that the front was empty, he subconsciously slammed the stick; however, his stick was lifted and he saw a stick pointing directly at his face.

Before I could react, I felt my nose hit hard, and then I felt a heavy blow on my head.

My body became weak...it was not the case!

The strong man didn't want to take action at first. Seeing Long Jianhua so fierce, he actually knocked three people out in a row within ten seconds. The other three lost their combat power and couldn't help but be furious and shouted in a low voice, "A bunch of waste!"
Chapter completed!