During the period when Eunuch Ding went to Beijing to run for a relationship, Li Chunzhi was not idle either.

He was working hard on the job of promoting the recruitment work on the spot, and he was struggling to make it a little pitiful.

Secretly, he devoted more energy to continuing to investigate the affairs of the Dengzhou Gang.

At this time, Li Chunlai's intelligence system had already reached a certain scale. With the assistance of Bai Lian Yu Niang, he made some qualitative progress in just a few days.

——Li Chunlai has captured some tangible evidence of the Sun family in Dengzhou, and it is involved with the Tartars.

In addition, I have already been more than 80% sure that I can find something more conclusive in Mr. Xun’s mansion.

Speaking of which, this is the advantage of the "regular army" in building a "grass team".

Although the Dengzhou Gang is a villager and has mixed forces, it is this big man who opens his mouth and that big man who keeps his mouth is so arrogant.

but.

They are just a loose group and their organizational structure is far from close enough!

Li Chunlai and Yu Niang didn't invest much money. They only had a few of their middle-level teams, and they had already gained such a reward.

However, this kind of thing is like this, with a bloated flesh and blood scattered, and the skeleton is still reliable.

Although he had already obtained some tangible evidence, Li Chunlai still found no trace of their true core of this incident.

But Li Chunlai was not worried.

As the old saying goes, "You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple!"

His Master Li San set up the Dengzhou Gang and was involved in the Dengzhou Gang, but he did not want to kill them all.

As long as you get the gold medal arrow above, the momentum energy will be suppressed.

Li Chunlai believed that he would not have to take action any more. They would have achieved the effect that Li Sanye wanted within them.

...

And during this period, Li Chunlai's performance was too realistic. Yiyuan and Qingzhou were becoming more and more eccentric about his Li Sanye.

As the saying goes, how high Li Chunlai was at the beginning, how fierce he was now thrown.

With all kinds of evil words, the people simply regarded him as a plague and were afraid to avoid it.

However, some local tyrants came over to test like a gentleman on the surface, and did not dare to provoke Li Chunlai on the surface, but after they returned, they immediately became a topic of talk and corrupted Li Chunlai in various ways.

For a time, Li Chunlai's reputation was simply not as good as a rat crossing the street.

"Dad, are we missing the truth... This, Li San'er, really can't do it..."

Under the heavy pressure, Mr. Dong could not bear it anymore, so he closed the door and complained to him quietly.

Mr. Dong was also very confused at this time.

He really thought about it and couldn't figure out why, it was already like this, and Li Chunlai didn't fight back.

It should be noted that this momentum is easy to get off, but it is definitely not that easy to get up.

Once this situation continues, let alone that Master Li San, I am afraid that the Daluo god will be unable to turn things around...

It’s a pity that by this time, the Dong family had already paid such a huge "sinking cost" and just gave up like this. Mr. Dong was really unwilling to give up!

What a romantic figure, Li Saner?

How could it be like this just waiting to die?!

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Mr. Dong thought for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Mr. Dong irritably: "You are a big man, why can't you stay so calm? If things in this world are so easy, do you still have to guard my broken stall every day?"

“…”

Mr. Dong was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

What kind of stuff?

Co-organized, if you don’t go well, you will vent your own son?

However, although Mr. Dong is more determined than the sky, he has no root of his own. His backbone is still unable to stand up...

When Mr. Dong stopped talking, he forced himself to digest the resentment and said carefully: "Dad, why don't you find an opportunity to test Mr. Li San? We have a clear idea in our hearts, right?"

Mr. Dong immediately looked at Mr. Dong.

Mr. Dong was stunned and quickly lowered his head guiltily.

"Why."

Master Dong sighed and closed his eyes heavy again.

How could Mr. Dong not want to do what he said? Go to Li Chunlai to explore the wind in person?

But this is the case in the world. Thinking is one thing, but doing is another thing!

At this time, although they seemed to have tried their best to stand on Li Chunlai's side, in fact, they were just showing off on the edge.

At least at this stage, they were just horsemen who helped Li Chunlai run errands, and there was no qualitative involvement.

Once he goes to Li Chunlai, he will not only make this thing a step further, but will become clearer. What if he can't reach an agreement with Li Chunlai?

"Master, Master, Master Yang is here to visit you..."

Just as the father and the two were silent, the servants outside suddenly reported carefully.

"Master Yang?"

"Which Mr. Yang?"

The father and son raised their heads at the same time.

The servant turned around and quickly patted his forehead hard and said, "It's the Manager Yang from Yishui Trading Company, Mr. Yang..."

"It turned out to be him..."

The father and son looked at each other and felt a little terrifying.

Although Mr. Dong didn't say anything, his eyes were no longer careful, and he was asking carefully, would they see this Mr. Yang?

Mr. Dong seemed to be under much more pressure than Mr. Dong.

On this acre of three-point land in Yiyuan, no one knows that Mr. Yang is the uncle of Mr. Li San...

"See!"

"We have to see you! It's already like this, how can we not see you? At worst, my Dong family will sell the family business and make a living in another place!"

After a while of confusion, Mr. Dong made a decision.

Things are already so bad, how bad can they be?

Even though he doesn't really believe in the so-called "Farewell to the Great Tailai", Mr. Dong's subconscious is still optimistic about Li Chunlai's ability.

Already like this, my son is not very useful, and he wants to take a gamble!

...

Soon, Yang Deshan came to this living room calmly.

Although he had a lot of fatigue on his face, he seemed to have put a lot of effort into worrying about it during this period, but his mental state was obviously good.

When he entered the door, he smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, you can come to the door to disturb me. Please forgive me."

Mr. Dong was still carefully observing Yang Deshan's condition at this time, trying to explore it for a while, but he was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He hurriedly said, "Master Yang, you are burying me. You are a distinguished guest like Mr. Yang, you can come to the humble house, and the humble house will be full of glory."

The two of them exchanged a few greetings, and the maid presented fragrant tea.

Mr. Dong has already judged a lot of things through Yang Deshan's words and deeds.

Yang Deshan has been in Yiyuan for thirty years. Although Mr. Dong has not had much contact with him, he also knows some of it.

Mr. Yang has good methods, but he obviously lacks some initiatives and ambitions.

In other words, it’s okay to keep things successful, but it’s far from keeping up with pioneering.

If it weren't for his genius nephew, although he was a rich man, he would not be as far away as Yiyuan.

As the saying goes, "You can tell the whole leopard with a glimpse of it."

A comprehensive summary of various factors, just looking at Yang Deshan's condition in front of him, Mr. Dong understood that Mr. Li San was still stable.

This made Mr. Dong feel much more at ease, and he also asked about Yang Deshan's purpose.

Yang Deshan smiled faintly: "Mr. Dong, it's true. You know that my Zuoying in Qingzhou has been recruiting troops recently, but the process is not very smooth. I heard that Mr. Dong is both literary and talented, and he is a pillar of the country, so I wanted to come over and ask if Mr. Dong wants Mr. Ling to join the Qingzhou Zuoying sequence?"

"this……"

Mr. Dong was stunned on the spot. He never dreamed that Yang Deshan would have such conditions.

Mr. Dong, who had been eavesdropping behind the screen, couldn't help but feel weak. He couldn't stop greeting Li Chunlai's ancestors for the eighteen generations.

Li San'er, Li San'er, I've been provoking you, you actually want to treat me like this?

I actually want to be the stinky Qiuba...

"hehe."
To be continued...