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Chapter 42: The Su family's style is really tough

"Thank you very much for coming to my birthday. My Su family is very small. I only have a daughter, Su Jinwu, so I adopted an adopted son from Su Nan. However, the Su family has a big business and needs someone to take care of my little girl. So here we go.

We plan to let everyone bear witness at this banquet, and our Su family plans to accept three more adopted sons."

After the luncheon, Mr. Su stood on the stage and announced a piece of news.

All the guests pricked up their ears, knowing that the main show was coming.

Especially the young elites who already had ideas, and then Mr. Su announced his request to adopt an adopted son.

"First, we will not accept people with both parents, second, we will not accept people who are not determined enough, and third, we will not accept people without talent or virtue. All young people aged 20 to 30 can participate. Once passed, they will have the opportunity to obtain 10% of the Su family's industry."

of shares.”

As soon as the old man of the Su family finished speaking, everyone in the audience started talking.

"The conditions of the Su family are very strange. They don't care about appearance and ability. I don't know what's the reason?"

"Speaking of it, the Su family is a family that has been passed down for more than three hundred years. Our ancestors once had third-grade officials. It's a pity that the incense is not good. It can't even give birth to a boy. It's a pity. What if someone enters the Su family?

Who gets the moon first when entering the water tower?"

While everyone was talking, some people brought up braziers with a layer of iron mesh on top and red-hot coals on the bottom. The braziers were laid out all the way.

Seeing this, Jiang Ge suddenly became curious and asked Yang Feiyun, "Brother Yang, what are the Su family planning to do?"

"Don't you know? This is the tradition of the Su family. If you want to become the adopted son of the Su family, you need to serve three cups of tea. The first cup of tea is to hold the tea cup and walk through the ten-meter brazier. Once the tea is spilled or you can't bear it, it will fall to the ground.

If you fail, what tests your perseverance and hard-working spirit."

Yang Feiyun explained somewhat solemnly.

Jiang Ge was a little lucky. Fortunately, he refused just now, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

Looking at those pots that were glowing with fire, the iron mesh was burned by the charcoal and the temperature was estimated to be no less than 80 or 90 degrees Celsius. If one stood on it, it would probably turn into roasted sweet potatoes.

There was no need for him to suffer, but he had to admire such methods.

First of all, going on such a fire road requires courage, and you have to hold the tea without spilling it. This is a test of a person's endurance and will. Those who can pass it are undoubtedly those who are determined and ambitious.

It can be said that the people selected by the Su family through this method are definitely the most suitable people.

"The Su family is quite smart. They don't choose people with both parents. Naturally, after joining the family, they will put their thoughts on the Su family. No matter how bad the determined people are, they will not be trash. It can be said that they use all their scheming."

Jiang Ge sighed, is this the wisdom of a wealthy family?

A short request, but it contains a lot of wisdom.

"Brother Jiang has a thorough understanding of morality. In fact, this kind of adopted son system was very common in ancient times. Talents were obtained for free and the family became a grasshopper. Even Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang once became Guo Xing's adopted son.

, only then did we have an army of 20,000 people."

Yang Feiyun also lamented that there is a reason why a big family can prosper so long.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, barefooted young men came on stage one by one, and about fifty of them stood in line in front of the brazier.

These are all young people who intend to become adopted sons of the Su family. Most of them are from civilian backgrounds and lack opportunities. Some are admirers of Su Jinwu and want to be close to the people.

"My Su family is not a charity hall. The bear is saddened by the Heroes Bridge, let's start!"

The steward of the Su family gave a loud shout and gave everyone a cup of tea. Then the young man in the lead stepped onto the brazier first, and white smoke suddenly appeared from his feet.

The young man's face showed pain to the naked eye, but he gritted his teeth and walked forward quickly, followed by a person following him like a gourd.

With a sound of "Ah", a person suddenly fell off the brazier. His feet were covered with red marks, and then there were more and more red marks.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt human flesh.

"The Su family's family tradition is too strong!"

Yang Feiyun felt cold sweat break out on his forehead, which was unbearable even for someone who was used to seeing such scenes.

Just after toasting the first glass of wine, I had to stay in the hospital for half a month. People who are not determined and endure hardships will definitely not be able to persevere.

He looked at Jiang Ge with a sigh, "It's a good thing you refused just now, otherwise you might not be able to get a good deal if you enter the Su family?"

"Isn't that nonsense? Brother Yang cheated me just now. Fortunately, I am determined."

Jiang Ge glanced at Yang Feiyun angrily. The man who had just persuaded him to agree must have wanted to see his show.

It would be terrible if he also walked over the brazier, and his little baby Ling'er would have to cry to death.

Everyone watched the Su family's banquet with great interest, including both literary and martial arts. In the end, the Su family successfully accepted two adopted sons, but they were both carried away.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, everyone left one after another, and Jiang Ge also followed Yang Feiyun to leave, intending to hitch a ride with him.

"Mr. Jiang, here are your thirty bottles of Maotai. Do you think we will send it to you or you will take it away? In addition, your bonus of more than 20 million has been credited to your card. Could you please check it?"

At the door, Su Jinwu and Su Nan were bidding farewell to their guests, and three boxes of liquor were placed on the roadside.

"It's just right, just put it on Brother Yang's car. Is it okay for Brother Yang?"

Jiang Ge was so happy that he looked at Yang Feiyun.

Yang Feiyun was naturally so happy and said with a smile, "That's great. I will take it back with me when I send my brother back. Speaking of which, I don't know what the taste of Moutai in 1992 is."

As he spoke, he swallowed hard.

Looking at the two of them, Su Nan felt very uncomfortable and teased, "Jiang Ge, don't you think you are a little too much? You came to the birthday banquet without giving any gifts. Instead, you took more than 27 million and 300 yuan."

Ten bottles of Maotai, my Jiang family owes you."

He looked at Su Jinwu angrily, "No, I can't give this Maotai to him."

"Ah, is there anything else?"

Hearing this, Yang Feiyun was even more surprised, and looked at Jiang Ge with admiration in his eyes.

This guy is good. No one can do prostitution to this level. He has the same demeanor as he did back then.

"Su Nan, it's not your turn to make the decision here."

Su Jinwu paid no attention to this nominal brother. She looked at the servant and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you help Mr. Jiang get into the car?"

Then he turned his head and apologized to Jiang Ge with a gentle expression, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, my brother is outspoken. I apologize to you on his behalf."

"It's nothing. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it."

Jiang Ge smiled slightly and winked at Sunan as he spoke, which made Sunan very angry.

"Mr. Jiang is joking." Su Jinwu was a little embarrassed and gave him a funny look.

"Stop, you bastard."

Su Nan chased after him, but Jiang Ge had already gotten into the car and said to Yang Feiyun, "Drive, Brother Yang!"

"OK."

Yang Feiyun smiled and stepped on the accelerator, leaving Sunan with a mouthful of exhaust gas.


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