Chapter 471

"Isn't this to save face in front of others?" Zhou DongZhuo didn't look down on Luke because of this. He explained with a smile, "emperor capital pays attention to this. Be generous in face and stingy in inside."

"Why should one be stingy?" Fang Ze asked curiously

"Wait, I'll answer the phone first." Zhou DongZhuo called Fang Ze before he could answer.

"Hello, brother Zhou, my little grandson." Because Zhou DongZhuo pressed hands-free, Fang Ze could also clearly hear the voice on the phone.

"Xiao Sun, I haven't been in touch for a long time. Where can I make a fortune recently?"

"It's the same as before. I get a dead salary."

Xiao Sun and Zhou DongZhuo at the other end of the phone spoke politely and immediately explained their intentions.

"Brother Zhou, I'm getting married soon, so I'm a little short of money and want to borrow some money."

"How much to borrow." Zhou DongZhuo asked naturally.

"Half a million is enough." Hearing that there seemed to be a play, Xiao Sun then said, "I want to buy a bigger house. It's more convenient to have children in the future, and it's not crowded."

"Since you are going to have children, I'm afraid half a million is not enough." Zhou DongZhuo said, "now that you have a second child, you only have one bedroom for the two children, so it's easy to fight, so add another 500000 to buy a three bedroom and one living room. And if you have children, you have to have one car, so it's convenient to go out, so you have to borrow another 300000 to buy a good car. Do you need to borrow 1.3 million?"

"Brother Zhou, this is too polite." Xiao Sun's joy can also be felt by Fang Ze across the microphone.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I happen to be doing this recently. You are my old classmate, and I can trust you. You just need to register your identity." Zhou DongZhuo answered immediately after Xiao Sun thanked him.

"Well." After hearing Zhou DongZhuo's words, Xiao Sun always felt something was wrong, so he asked, "what is brother Zhou doing recently?"

"Usury!" Zhou DongZhuo happily replied, "but don't worry, brother. If you lend me money, I don't want your interest, but I need to set a repayment date. If I don't pay it, my people will come to collect the debt."

"Ahaha." Xiao sun smiled awkwardly twice and hurriedly said, "brother Zhou is doing this business. All the cash in his hand is used to make money. I won't bother you. I'll ask someone else first."

Xiao Sun said that, the phone was hung up by him, and only a beep came from the receiver.

"After ten or eight years of no contact, the time to borrow money came." Zhou DongZhuo turned to Fang Ze and said, "master, this is what I just said about being stingy."

"This has nothing to do with being stingy or not. After all, it's the uncle who owes money now. When you borrow money, your heart softens and you lend it. You look chic. When you ask for debt, you may not be able to get the money back as a grandson."

"If it were twenty or thirty thousand, I would give it. If I opened my mouth, it would be two hundred thousand. I have too much appetite." Zhou DongZhuo opened the freezer, took a bottle of water for himself, and said while drinking, "you can't easily borrow cars and money, so you can't have endless troubles."

While the three were talking, the car had arrived. Fang Ze and Luke got off the car with Zhou DongZhuo, and then entered a luxurious restaurant.

"Two masters, come here." Fang Ze and Luke didn't promise Zhou DongZhuo to perform Qigong in public, so Zhou DongZhuo didn't introduce them to his father, but found a table with few people and sat down like this.

This is the third floor of the hotel. There are only four tables in the open space, and few people come. The waiters stand around and around.

"In a moment, my father and my brothers and sisters will come. We will sit here and watch the master performance invited by my father. If you see any problem, tell me, I will expose it in public, and then I will introduce you before my father is angry."

"OK, no problem." Fang Ze finally took a sip of a cup of tea handed over by the waiter and said it was OK.

If it's something else, Fang Ze may also be expected to spread to arouse others' curiosity.

But performing Qigong, even if you really know Qigong and record a video to the Internet, few people believe it. After the spring tide of Qigong in those years, Chinese netizens are basically villagers who are used to hearing the wolf come.

"Senior brother!" Fang Zezheng was chatting with Luke while drinking tea. Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw that it was his cheap female junior sister Su Jie.

"Why are you here?" Fang Ze looked at Su Jie, who was as lively as ever, and asked.

"I'll come and talk to you slowly." As Su Jie spoke, she lifted her legs and stepped into the chair next to Fang Ze. Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, they didn't see each other at all. Su Jie is different from Lu Yao in this regard.

"Elder martial brother, let me tell you something. When we separated last time, I said I wanted to find a martial arts master to learn martial arts."

"Well." Fang Ze nodded.

"I thought it wouldn't be difficult, so I went to Haiping's most famous martial arts school to join it, but the people there either couldn't talk about Qigong and loved nonsense, or they just taught people some HuaQuan and embroidered legs, which is called health preserving Kung Fu.

I searched for several weeks and couldn't find a suitable martial arts school. Then I heard that there were several martial arts masters in DIDU, so I came to DIDU.

"Have you found a master who studies Kung Fu now?" Fang Ze asked.

"Found it." Su Jie said, reaching out and pointing to Fang Ze, an old man in his fifties with a very good temperament on the opposite table.

"So old?"

"Yes, my master is 56 years old this year, but if I compete with my strength, I still can't compete with my master."

"That's great." Fang Ze was surprised at Su Jie's words.

After all, Su Jie was given a sense of Qi by the tortoise fairy. As long as she was not too lazy, the internal force generated at present was enough to make her easily overturn an adult man, but in terms of strength, she was no better than an old man in his fifties, which was enough to surprise people.

"Does your master have internal power?" Fang Ze looked at Su Jie and asked.

"No." Su Jie shook her head and answered, "my master said that before he met me, he even thought that internal power was only used to deceive people. China only has national skills, and there is no Qigong and internal power."

"By the way, my master is practicing Bagua palm. Although he is old, it is still no problem to fight several people alone."

I didn't expect that after so many years of inheriting Chinese martial arts in China, there is still a little genuine material.

But it's also right to think about it. Any inheritance has its own uniqueness. If it is only replaced by deception, it will sooner or later be replaced by something else.