Chapter 471: National Art

"Isn't this to support face in front of others." Zhou Dongzheng didn't look down on Luke because of this matter, and explained with a smile, "The emperor should pay attention to this, be generous, and be stingy."
"Why are you stingy in one li?" Fang Ze asked curiously.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a call first." Before Zhou Dongzhen had time to answer Fang Ze, a call came.
"Hey, Brother Zhou, my little grandson." Because Zhou Dong's hands-free, Fang Ze can clearly hear the voice over the phone.
"Little Sun, I haven't been in contact for a long time. Where have you gotten rich recently?"
"Still the same as before, and receive the dead salary."
Xiao Sun and Zhou Dongluo on the other side of the phone politely explained the intention immediately.
"Brother Zhou, am I getting married soon, so I have a tight hand and want to borrow some money."
"How much to borrow." Zhou Dongzhen asked naturally.
"It's enough to be half a million," Xiao Sun said as soon as he seemed to have a play. Then he said, "I want to buy a bigger house. It will be easier for children to have a child in the future and not crowded."
"Since you are planning to have children, maybe 500,000 is not enough," said Zhou Dongying. "The second child is now open. You only have one bedroom for two children and it is easy to fight, so add another 500,000 to buy a three-bedroom and one-living room. And if you have children, you need a car, so it ’s easy to go out, so you have to borrow another 300,000 to buy a good car. In this case, do you need to borrow 1.3 million?

"Brother Zhou is very polite." Xinxin Xiaoxi's mood can be felt through the microphone.
"You're welcome. You happened to be doing this recently. You are my old classmate and you can trust you. You just need to register for your identity." Zhou Dongxuan answered immediately after Xiaosun thanked him.
"Um." Xiao Sun always felt a little bit wrong after listening to Zhou Dongyu's words, so he asked, "What is Brother Zhou doing recently?"
"Usury!" Zhou Dongzheng answered happily, "But brother, don't worry, if you borrow me money, I don't want your interest, but you need to set a repayment date. If it doesn't, the people under my hands can They are going to collect debts. "
"Ah, ha." Xiao Sun smiled awkwardly and said quickly, "Brother Zhou is doing this business, and the cash in his hand is used to make money. I won't bother you. I will ask someone first. "
When Xiao Sun finished talking, he hung up the phone, and only a beeping sound came from the receiver.
"I didn't see the contact for ten or eight years, and it came when I borrowed money." Zhou Dongzhang turned to Fang Ze and said, "Master, this is what I said just now."
"This has nothing to do with being stingy. After all, it is the uncle who owes money. When he borrows money, he lends it out softly and looks smart. When you are in debt, you may not be able to get the money back as a grandson. . "
"If I had 20,000 or 30,000, I would give it. The opening is 200,000, and my appetite is too great." Zhou Dongyu opened the freezer, took a bottle of water for himself, and said as he drank. Borrow, then don't suffer endlessly. "
While the three were talking, the car had already reached the place, and Fangze and Luke followed Zhou Dong to get out of the car, and then entered a luxurious restaurant.
"Two masters, come here." Because Fang Ze and Luke did not promise Zhou Dongzhang to perform qigong in public, Zhou Dongzhang did not recommend the two to his father. They just found a table with few people and just sat there. Come down.
This is the third floor of the hotel. There are only four tables in the open space, and few people come. The waiter stands beside and around.
"A moment later my father and my brothers and sisters are coming over. We are sitting here watching the performance of the master invited by my father. If you see any problems, tell me, I will expose them in public, and then wait for me. I will introduce you before my father gets angry. "
"Okay, no problem." Fang Ze turned out that the waiter handed over a cup of tea and took a sip, saying it was okay.
If it was something else, Fang Ze might also estimate that it would cause curiosity to others.
But if you perform qigong, even if you really do qigong, record a video and upload it to the Internet, and few people believe it. After the tide of qigong that year, the netizens in Huaxia are basically villagers who are accustomed to the wolf.
"Brother!" Fang Zezheng was chatting with Luke while drinking tea. Suddenly he was patted on the shoulder and turned to look at his cheap female teacher Su Jie.
"How are you here?" Fang Ze asked, looking at Su Jie, who was as lively as ever, like a girl.
"I'm here to tell you slowly." Su Jie said as she lifted her legs and stepped into a chair beside Fang Ze. Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, they were not seen at all. This is different from Su Jie and Lu Yao.
"Brother, let me tell you. When we separated last time, didn't I say I was going to find a martial arts master to study martial arts."
"Um." Fang Ze nodded.
"I originally thought that this was not a difficult task, so I went to Haiping's most famous martial arts hall to join in, but the people in it, either the gods themselves could not have qigong and still love nonsense, or they were just teaching people some flowers and fists , Known as health care.
I searched for several weeks and could not find a suitable martial arts hall. Then I heard that the emperor had several kung fu masters, so I came to the emperor capital.
"Then you have found a master of kung fu?" Fang Ze asked.
"I've found it." Su Jie said, reaching out, and pointed Fang Ze to an old man in his 50s with very good temperament on the opposite table.
"So old?"
"Yeah, my master is fifty-six years old this year ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but if I work harder, I can't compare to Master now."
"That's amazing." Fang Ze was surprised at Su Jie's words.
After all, Su Jie was given a sense of vitality by the Turtle Fairy. As long as she is not too lazy, the current internal force is enough to make her easily knock over an adult man, but in terms of strength, it is more than an old man in his 50s. It's amazing.
"Does your master have internal strength?" Fang Ze asked, looking at Su Jie.
"No." Su Jie shook her head and replied, "My master said that before he met me, he even thought that the internal force was only used to deceive people. Huaxia only had Guoshu and no qigong and internal force."
"By the way, my master is practicing gossip palms. Although he is old, it is not a problem to hit several people by one person."
I did not expect that the Chinese arts that have been passed down in China for so many years still have a little real material.
But think about it and be right, any inheritance has its own uniqueness. If it is only replaced by deception, it will sooner or later be replaced by something else.