Gaoya glanced at me with disdain and walked away.
As we walked up the stairs, I asked Zhen Miao, "If you and my upstairs neighbor were to wrestle like sumo, who would win?"
"You must be thinking of just using body collisions, without using fighting techniques."
"right."
"At the moment of collision, I stood still and she flew three meters backwards and fell to the ground in a daze."
Zhen Miao raised his hand and knocked on my forehead, "Little wolfdog, if I collide with you, the effect will be the same.
You have a strong build and you can fight a little, but your body is clearly lacking in practice. You should train more in the future. It would be best if you could find a disciple and practice martial arts seriously."
"Sister Water Bucket, how about I take you as my master?"
"No, I'd rather be your senior sister."
"Forget it then."
Tang Zhifeng is in cahoots with Wang Lian and the Xiao family.
If I became Tang Zhifeng's apprentice, it would be like throwing myself into Wang Lian's arms.
But the nature of my friendship with Tang Yong is different.
Third floor.
I walked into the house.
I returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already evening.
The dream was still clear. My father came back from the restaurant with two dishes.
I was wearing elementary school student's clothes and wolfing down Maoxuewang.
My father sat beside me, drinking scented tea, smoking a cigarette, and looking at me with a smile.
"Little brat, after graduating from elementary school, go to middle school, and after graduating from middle school, go to college... You have to keep studying and don't hang out with kids who don't like to study."
"Dad, if you study till you're old, you won't have time to work and earn money."
"After you finish college, you should go to work. Don't be a cook. It's too tiring. Go to a state-owned enterprise."
If my father is in heaven.
Then my life situation must have disappointed him.
My father's spirit would certainly not be happy if he saw the millions of dollars I brought back.
My father is a principled person, but compared to me, he is more flexible and good at adapting to the environment.
So when he was alive, in order to prevent his friend's child from being expelled, he even asked Bai Zhiyuan from a certain university for help, and even drank and chatted with Bai Zhiyuan.
Whenever I dream of my father.
My life will be regular for a while.
I went out to the residential commercial street.
First we went to the Bashu Restaurant to call Zhao Yun, and then we went to the Little Wolf Dog Hotpot Restaurant.
In the private room, I smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, sit in my shop and order whatever you want."
"I'm not planning on saving you money."
Zhao Yun ordered meat dishes and vegetables.
I asked him, "What kind of wine do you want to drink?"
"You order the drinks."
"We don't have Moutai or Wuliangye in the store, but we do have Guojiao 1573 and Shede liquor."
"Be willing to give up the wine. Only by giving can you gain." Zhao Yun smiled.
Eating hot pot and drinking wine.
I have a lot of thoughts about Lin Chan.
"Uncle Zhao, if I open a hot pot restaurant in Bashu Rongdu, will it be popular?"
Zhao Yun looked at me in surprise.
"Opening a hot pot restaurant in Chengdu is like selling apples to fruit farmers. They have so many apples they can't eat them all."
"Understood."
I asked with a smile, "If I go to Chengdu to do business, what can I make?
"I think you can make a lot of money by opening mines and building buildings in Bashu."
"I don't have that ability."
Zhao Yun’s suggestion scared me and I quickly took the vegetables out of the pot.
"As long as you want, you can do it. Forget it, let's not talk about this. You don't lack money anyway."
Zhao Yun also started eating. "Uncle Zhao, as someone who has been through this, reminds you that as a 25-year-old boy, you shouldn't keep thinking about the 37-year-old Lin Chan."
"Lin Chan and I used to be serious neighbors, and now we are serious friends."
The more I say this, the more I miss Lin Chan.
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