I Am Carrying Gold From the Post-Apocalyptic World-Chapter 74 – Brothers Gather Together

"Oh, Uncle Wang won!" Seeing Officer Miao run inside, Bao and the others cheered excitedly.

"Now you see the power of Tai Chi, right?"

"Yes, we want to learn Tai Chi!"

"Alright, then I'll start teaching you. From now on, you must practice for at least an hour every morning."

"Okay!"

With that, Wang Bin began instructing everyone. Before long, Officer Miao also opened the door and joined in learning with the others.

The next morning, everyone got up early to learn Tai Chi from Wang Bin. Later, Li Dazhu sparred with Wang Bin again. This time, without using inner strength, Wang Bin found they were evenly matched, gaining a new appreciation for Li Dazhu's abilities.

With Li Dazhu's skills, he would definitely be a top soldier in the army. It's a pity he doesn't have inner strength; otherwise, he might become a martial arts master.

That night, it was time for him to return to the real world. Having brought Officer Miao and the others to a safe place, he no longer needed to be as anxious as before.

As soon as he returned to the real world, his phone started ringing incessantly. It was You Hongfei and Li Chengping calling.

Wang Bin called them back separately. You Hongfei had found a warehouse for him, and Li Chengping had located three veteran craftsmen who would be arriving soon. He also had You Hongfei rent an apartment near the factory for the three masters to stay in.

Hearing the good news from both of them, Wang Bin was delighted. Since they were both in the city, he invited them over for drinks.

Even though they had money now, they didn't act like wealthy people at all, choosing to meet at the Old Soldier BBQ. For a satisfying drink, this kind of place was the best.

In the sweltering summer heat, the three of them each opened a bottle of chilled beer and downed it in one go.

"Ah, refreshing!"

As they drank and ate BBQ, they discussed the company's future development, casually talking about billions.

At a nearby table, a few burly men overheard Wang Bin and the others, thinking they were bragging. They were displeased, wondering why people who talked about billions would come to such a small place to drink.

"Hey, have you three had too much to drink?"

"No, we just started. What's up?"

"Bragging without considering the place. If you're so rich, why come to a small place like this to drink?"

"So what? Can't rich people drink here? Do you even know what nostalgia is?"

"Wang Bin, ignore them. They look like uneducated people who probably can't even spell nostalgia!"

"How dare you talk like that, looking for trouble?"

"What do you mean, how dare we? We're just talking among ourselves. What's it to you?"

"You’re bragging in front of us, and we can't stand it!"

"Short-sighted, watch this!"

Wang Bin, having seen too much life and death in the apocalypse, didn't want to be involved in constant fighting in the real world. He chose not to argue, simply taking out his car keys and pressing a button. The Mercedes parked at the BBQ entrance beeped twice.

The burly men were instantly dumbfounded. When they came in, they had taken photos of the three sports cars parked outside and posted them on social media, boasting about their luck in seeing luxury cars. They never imagined these three cars belonged to the three casually dressed young men in front of them.

"Oh, we're really sorry, gentlemen. It was my mistake! No, you're the gentlemen, we're the underlings. If you ever need anything, please remember us. Here's our card!"

The leader of the men handed a business card to Wang Bin. Wang Bin glanced at it and casually agreed, not paying them any more attention.

The burly men knew they couldn't afford to offend Wang Bin, so they quickly finished their food and left.

In the past, Wang Bin might have started a fight immediately, but he had matured a lot now and wouldn't resort to violence unless absolutely necessary.

While eating BBQ, Wang Bin noticed a man in his late twenties sitting in a corner. The man looked disheveled, but Wang Bin observed that he was physically strong. Although his eyes seemed a bit dazed, a closer look revealed a sharp gaze.

Since returning from the apocalypse, Wang Bin found he could read people more accurately. The man in the corner was definitely not simple.

He was paying attention to this man mainly because Young Master Li had recently been hiring assassins to kill him, so he was extra cautious about those around him.

As Wang Bin and his friends were eating, the landlady approached the man with a bottle of beer and sat down beside him.

"A-Kai, how have you been lately?"

"Just got fired," the man said quietly.

"What, got into a fight with your boss again?"

"Yeah."

"You need to work on that temper of yours!"

The man didn't respond, just shook his head helplessly.

The landlady didn't blame him, instead pulling out a wad of cash and placing it in his hand.

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"A-Kai, I've made some money over the years. I know you're having a hard time, so take this."

"No, sis, I can't take your money!"

"Don't be silly. After your class leader died, if it weren't for the money you all sent me, I wouldn't have been able to open this BBQ place. Technically, you all have shares in it, so why can't I give you a share?"

"No, no, sis, I really can't take your money! I have to go now, I'll visit you another time!"

The man didn't take the money, instead hurriedly standing up and limping out of the shop, revealing a limp as he walked.