(Time Travel + Space + Ancient Martial Arts + 1v1 + Patriotism) The descendants of the great shaman priest have dwindled. Unable to bear it, the old ancestor sends a modern orphan girl to the 1960s...
As spring turned to summer, in recent months, every few days a nobleman in Puda would die in his sleep in his own bed, with no one in his family noticing. This caused panic among the nobles of Puda, who were always worried that they would be the next to die in their sleep.
An Moxue put a big X over the last name and then put the list away with satisfaction.
People must always be responsible for their actions; those who kill will be killed.
An Moxue felt that she had done nothing wrong. If it weren't for her high level of martial arts, profound inner strength, and so many guards, she would have been dead long ago and wouldn't be alive today.
Having dealt with these people targeting me, my future career will be much smoother, and I can return to Lan Kingdom with more peace of mind, since I'll be staying for several months before coming back.
Yesterday, she received a telegram from Xu Qingfeng informing her that the Cultural Revolution in China had ended, a new era of regime had begun, and it was time to go back and take a look.
An Moxue dialed Zhuang Zhou's number: "Zhuang Zhou, come over here for a moment, I have something to tell you."
Soon, Zhuang Zhou came over. "Miss Jiduo, did you call me here for something?"
“Zhuang Zhou, I originally planned for you to return to Lan Kingdom with me, but now I need to make a small adjustment. First, go to the port city and register a clothing company there. Then, take this company back to Lan Kingdom to invest. I want to establish a clothing company in Lan Kingdom, integrating production and sales. Initially, the target markets will be Lan Kingdom and Europe. This is the business plan. Take a look.” An Moxue said, handing the business plan to Zhuang Zhou.
After Zhuang Zhou finished reading it, he looked up at An Moxue and asked, "Miss Jiduo, did you have this plan in mind? This is a very well-developed proposal. As long as we follow it, it shouldn't be difficult. I will do my best."
An Moxue was full of confidence. This was the career she had worked hard for in her previous life, and she didn't want to give it up. Now that she had the opportunity, of course she wanted to go back to her old profession. She was familiar with the business and everything was easy for her.
"This is the operating capital; it should be enough for now. It's in an account in Hong Kong; you can withdraw more when needed," An Moxue said, handing her another bankbook.
Zhuang Zhou took it, glanced at the number, and was speechless: "Miss Jiduo, so much!"
"You'll understand when you get to Hong Kong Island. Prices there are much higher than in Osaka, and land is incredibly valuable. This is just the initial amount, so don't be stingy with your money. If you need more money after spending it, I'll add more. I hope you can spend the money as soon as possible. Also, you can choose ten people to go with you as your protectors. You can also have them help you with the new company. They're at your disposal."
"Yes. I will return to Lan Kingdom as soon as possible to join you."
"Very well, may my minister who expands the territory achieve a resounding victory."
After Zhuang Zhou left, An Moxue drove to see Boris.
Boris stood up respectfully: "Chief, what brings you here?"
"Come and see, I'm going to be away for a few months. Keep a close watch on all my properties in Osiri, just in case."
"yes."
"Especially the Popov family. They seem to be behaving themselves now, but who knows what trouble they might cause. Weiyuan Company should keep a close eye on my good manager's wife. Just remind her often to make sure she doesn't take advantage of any loopholes."
"yes."
An Moxue turned to leave, but Boris called out to her, "Chief, wait a minute. Someone is offering a large sum of money for information about you. Should we give it to them or not?"
"Here you go. Why wouldn't you take money if you have it? Do I need to tell you what you should and shouldn't say?"
"Yes, I understand."
An Moxue waved her hand and left the house.
After she got back, she started packing some things and met with A-Xia and a few others before leaving.
Inside the rented room, the brothers were reading and studying when they saw An Moxue arrive, and they were clearly happy and surprised.
"What, you're not welcome?" An Moxue joked with a smile, and handed a large bag of food to A Xia.
"Sister Jiduo, is it alright for you to come at this time?" Xia asked, glancing outside.
"It's alright, it's already dark. I'm being careful. I'll be leaving for a few months soon, so please take care of yourselves. Especially Xia, how's everything going at the company?"
"It's great, I've learned a lot."
"Then study hard." An Moxue said, handing A Xia an envelope.
A-Xia took it and saw a thick stack of coins inside. Her eyes asked inquiringly, "Why are you giving so much money?"
"I'm keeping this for you just in case. Having money in your pocket makes you feel less anxious! See you later!"
The brothers watched An Moxue's disappearing figure, exchanged glances, and then continued studying.
And so, An Moxue drove her jeep toward the border town under the cover of night.
When she drove into Jinlong City, Feilong Province, she could clearly feel the changes in the people.
Her clothes haven't changed, but her mental outlook is no longer timid and hesitant; it's become more sunny, positive, and optimistic.
Ma Guangyuan was so surprised when he returned to the Seventh Division of the State Security Bureau that he almost jumped up.
"You came back without saying a word, without any preparation at all?"
"What do you need to prepare? This?" An Moxue said, placing a bag on Ma Guangyuan's table.
Ma Guangyuan opened it with a broad smile, "Director Hou said the notification is with him. You can pick it up from him when you return to Kyoto. Just treat this as a vacation for now; there won't be any tasks for you."
"Thanks, Director Ma."
"Of course."
"Director Ma, I drove back a car, could you get me a license plate?"
"Go to logistics, just say I sent you, and I'll put up a sign for you. And remember, don't make a scene."
"Yes, sir." He said, giving a military salute.
"Why do you want that spot? You've already gone to university, why are you still joining in the fun? Isn't it better to just focus on your work?" Director Ma really didn't understand.
An Moxue said, "I just want to learn some things from our ancestors. Foreign schools don't teach that! Besides, I can't disclose my foreign degree. What if it affects my promotion in the future? I'd be so resentful! I want to be a general!"
Director Ma joked, "Yes, future General An! Don't let this affect your promotion and fortune!"
An Moxue asked ingratiatingly, "Director, can I choose my own license plate number?" As she spoke, she handed over two packs of cigarettes.
"Okay! You're bringing me things and even intercepting the flow of money. If I don't agree, these cigarettes won't be mine, okay?"
"That's right." He said, pulling the cigarette back slightly, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Director Ma snatched the cigarette from him and said, "Get lost! Go pick one yourself. There are only a few left, just pick one you like, okay?"
Having received confirmation, An Moxue went to the logistics department with a beaming smile, chose a license plate with her favorite number, installed it on the car, and drove away.