Jiang Ning looked all of them and exhaled deeply.

He knew there was no point in talking about it. As long as it was something he wanted, even if they weren't confident, they would go all out to get it for him somehow. Was this a case of kindness being rewarded with kindness?

But he wasn't a good man and had merely done a few insignificant things.

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"Don't worry, Mr Jiang, we won't do anything reckless from now on. We'll make the eighth mining zone great and help develop Xishan. We won't put our lives at risk anymore." "That's right, Mr Jiang. Don't be angry. This is...yours."

Hua Sheng walked over, but he was worried that Jiang Ning was still angry.

Jiang Ning didn't know what else to say.

protect this country for the sake of these ordinary people all these years was worth it. "Thank

say

make Hua Sheng and the others happier than hearing these

they were overwhelmed with joy. They

took a look at it. The copper lock on it was already a little corroded. Hua Sheng took out a pair of pliers

them while mining. I'm guessing this one is at least 100 years old," said Hua Sheng. "This grave was empty, and there was no coffin inside at all.

"As long as you managed to come out safely,

discover a single page of

as the one he had.

it and unrolled the page. His

in his heart, "There seems to be something about this

what it was. But Jiang Ning had a feeling that the pattern on

move on each page, yet there were thousands of ways of adapting it and it consisted of all the fist techniques in the world. Since Jiang

"What's this, Mr Jiang?"

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