"Who the hell are you?"
"I don't know."
"Where are you from?"
"I don't know."
"Are you really rich?"
"I said it 10,000 times, at the Bank of Switzerland."
"How many?"
"A long set of numbers, I don't know exactly."
"Hey, please, I really don't have enough money to feed you anymore. Would you go and get some?"
"Hukou is frozen."
"You..."
Tang Yuqi looked at the old man who was gnawing chicken legs in an impatient manner and was very speechless. Now he's very tight, and the old man says he's rich and can't offer it, which makes him very depressed. But Tang Yu couldn't drive him away because he taught him the skills of his whole life. Tang Yu was only responsible for his food, drink and play.
It's a pleasure to watch the old man eat a Baiwei chicken. Now there are only a few bones left, even Tang Yu himself did not give up eating it.
"Guck!" The old man stood up, patted his slightly convex belly and belched, "This chicken is good. Bring two next time."
"I'll take your sister!" Tang Yu couldn't help scolding. He only paid fifty dollars a day. He couldn't buy a Baiwei chicken without a few dollars. He also had to bring two at a time.
When the old man heard Tang Yu's complaint, he gave a disdainful sidelong glance: "Stinky boy, I've been teaching you enough for a lifetime, what's wrong? How many chickens can you eat? I haven't asked you to find chickens for me to play with yet. It's worth a few dollars, complaining all day. Haven't you ever heard that the problem that money can solve is not a big one?
"The key is that I don't have money!" Tang Yu shook his hands.
"Er..." The old man was silent for a while, and then raised his wrinkled old face: "My money at the Swiss Bank won't be frozen all the time. When it thaws, you'll be the richest man in the world."
"Go to hell, who believes it?" Don't talk nonsense to you. I have to go to work. Tang Yu glared at the old man indignantly and turned away.
"Wait, my film." The old man suddenly shouted.
"Wipe!" Tang Yu took out two pieces from his pocket and threw them to the old man. The old man answered, and saw the woman on the top, who was not wearing any clothes, and was very happy: "Wow, Sora is new again."
"..." Tang Yu was speechless and left the basement.
This is the basement of a residential building rented by Tang Yu for the old man.
As for the old man, Tang Yu can only say that sorrow and joy are mixed. When he was surrounded by more than a dozen ruffians, he saved himself, and then said that he would teach himself martial arts, but only if he had to support him.
Time flies, and a year and a half elapses. In one year, Tang Yu has also been trained to be a master by the old man. The old man's evaluation of him is that he is a martial arts genius, but not yet familiar with it, because he is not a little slow from childhood, speed and reaction, encountering real masters, it is difficult to recruit.