Zhang Qiusheng continued to think nonsense. Well, we have to bring in Li Mantun's people. You can't just stay at home and fuck all the time, you have to come out and work more. Why are you happy in school, but I have to come out to be a cow and a horse?

Securities, investment and other companies, as well as various funds, have all left work. Americans, unlike the Japanese, rarely work overtime.

Zhang Qiusheng also slowly packed up his things and got off work. Carrying a drawing board and a paper tube, he staggered on the street like a wandering artist. It's been a whole day, and the divine consciousness and true qi are all released, although they are not tired, they are too tired. Now take it all back and walk like a normal person.

In the past two months, if there is anything he has gained, it is that he has discovered that his divine consciousness and true qi can be released at the same time. In the past, it was to release the divine consciousness without releasing the true qi, and when releasing the true qi, it was not releasing the divine sense.

Now, let's keep a piece of consciousness and release all the rest, so you can search for more targets. In a fight, you can also protect the front, back, left, right, and side, including the top of your head.

In fact, with Zhang Qiusheng's current powerful primordial spirit, the role of divine consciousness can be said to be ever-changing and mysterious. It's just that he himself doesn't know. This will be developed slowly by him in the future, as well as the guidance of his grandparents.

After walking for a while, I remembered that I should hurry home. What we have learned today will also be recorded in writing, and some will be charted. These things are going to be given out tonight.

Alas, life is bitter. Others are playing, picking up girls, but I have to do this kind of dogskin thing. Lao Wu should be called, as if he likes to do this kind of work.

Octagon will not employ people. Those who like to do this kind of thing, you are idle. He who does not like to do such things wants him to run around and toil him.

During the rush hour, not to mention the crowding in the subway. Fortunately, Zhang Qiusheng is never afraid of crowding, and even he likes crowding, and the picture is lively. In essence, Zhang Qiusheng is a person who likes to be lively. People who like to be lively are generally not suitable for cultivation, but he has cultivated.

Today is a carbon stick sketch, without buckets, paint boxes and other bits and pieces. Zhang Qiusheng held the sketchpad and paper tube to his chest with one hand, and grasped the hanging ring with the other. There is a bad door on the subway, there is no street view to see.

Looking into the carriage, there are no young women of the right age to admire as far as the eye can see. Extremely bored, Zhang Qiusheng closed his eyes and recuperated.

The subway starts and stops for a while, and the passengers go down and up one by one. In the slight shaking of the subway, Zhang Qiusheng gradually fell asleep. After all, he was sleeping standing up, after all, he was in the crowded train, and Zhang Qiusheng didn't sleep very deeply.

In a trance, Zhang Qiusheng seemed to see Xie Yunzhu's sister. This is someone he often thinks of when he is fine. Zhang Qiusheng felt sorry for Sister Xie, and felt very guilty in his heart.

He was impulsive and reckless, and as a result, he caused great harm to Sister Xie. If she had scolded me a few times or slapped me a few times, she would have felt better now.

Sister Xie didn't scold, let alone fight. She quit her job and went south. A beautiful girl who is only nineteen years old, wandering alone in the south, what should she do if she meets a bad person? If there is anything long and two short, is it not my sin?

In a daze, Zhang Qiusheng seemed to see that Sister Xie was slashed. The rain was pouring down, and Sister Xie struggled in the rain, blood gurgling from her head and back.

In the haze, Zhang Qiusheng was about to step forward to help his sister, when he suddenly heard a surprise shout: "Qiusheng, is it you?" ”

Zhang Qiusheng opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him in a little confusion, and exclaimed in surprise after a little flustering: "Brother Lu! ”

When I met someone from another country, I was really surprised and delighted. The two spoke at the same time, greeted each other, asked each other questions, and talked nonsense before they gradually calmed down.

Lu Keqian's last question was: "Qiusheng, what are you doing with a painting clip?" Have you come to the U.S. to study? ”

Zhang Qiusheng wants to tell the truth, and he can't lie to his real friends, right? But this is absolutely not possible, espionage is a highly confidential matter, and it cannot be told to anyone.

I'll come to the United States to worship my ancestors. My mother, afraid that I would be playful in the United States, stipulated that I must complete sixty sketches.

Hey, poor baby. Lu Keqian said sympathetically: "Your mother too, it was not easy to come to the United States. It doesn't let you play more either. ”

Lu Keqian is studying here for graduate school, and of course he works and studies like everyone else who comes to the United States to study. Since he is a completely self-financed international student, the United States is allowed to work more part-time hours, and he worked two jobs this summer.

One is at the car wash, and the other is to send flowers to the florist. Tuition and living expenses are barely enough to spend, and this is basically the case for students who are struggling abroad. At this time, there were still very few second-generation officials and rich second-generation officials who spent all their time abroad and used reading as a poa.

Now it's time for Zhang Qiusheng to sympathize with Brother Lu. He didn't say anything sympathetic or comforting, he was chatting with Lu Keqian in his mouth, but he was silently thinking about how to help Brother Lu in his heart.

It's not okay to give money directly, Brother Lu is very backbone, and that will hurt his self-esteem. Lend him a sum of money? It doesn't seem to work, Brother Lu is not a person who borrows money lightly.

Lend him money to speculate in stocks. I have a lot of information here, and I should be able to make some money trading stocks. The most tactful thing to do is that I want to make money, but because I am on a short-term visa, I can't open an account in the stock market.

borrowed Brother Lu's passport to open an account, and the two of us traded stocks together. He paid the account, I paid the money, and we both got rich together. I'm afraid Brother Lu can accept this idea.

However, I have about 10 days to leave the United States. The stock market is relatively strict, it is best to enter the foreign exchange market, the foreign exchange market is relatively loose, make a short-term contract, and withdraw after making a profit.

What is the current foreign exchange market like? The European financial crisis, Bafang Company is looking at this. In the evening, ask the people in the investment department what are the projects that are short-term and quick to achieve results. Don't ask for big returns, just about it.

Zhang Qiusheng was refining the plan, and Lu Keqian suddenly asked, "Qiusheng, where are you?" Give me the address where you live, and I'll be able to see you tomorrow. I'm down here. ”

Where? I, I've been over the station, I've been over several stops. Zhang Qiusheng was originally a careless person. Now that I met Lu Keqian, I was excited, and I was thinking about how to help him, so it was not surprising that I had taken the station.

Zhang Qiusheng got out of the car with Lu Keqian and said, "Brother Lu, where do you live?" Go to your door and find you, so that I can find you later. ”

Lu Keqian asked, "You don't get scolded when you come home late?" ”

It's okay, just let them scold it. I have something to discuss with you. More important things, I'm worried that I can't find someone to work with.

Lu Keqian said, I live in a student apartment, in the school, far away from here. Now it's time to see someone. It's also us Chinese. Let's go together. If there is anything, we will discuss it later.

After walking on the street for less than five minutes, Lu Keqian suddenly pulled Zhang Qiusheng and ran, and said hurriedly while pulling: "Run, there are gangsters, hurry, hurry." ”

Zhang Qiusheng looked back and saw that five strong American men, two black and three white, were rushing towards them. Lu Keqian pulled Zhang Qiusheng not to move, and shouted anxiously: "Qiusheng, run, they are beating people to death!" ”

Zhang Qiusheng said with a smile: "I'm a person, I don't have any advantages, but I'm not afraid of fighting." I beat them to death. Stand here and don't move, I'll meet them. ”

Zhang Qiusheng got rid of Lu Keqian's hand and rushed towards a strong man. The distance between the two sides was already very close, and Zhang Qiusheng officially took the fire without running a few steps.

The small white man who ran at the front was directly knocked down by Zhang Qiusheng with a punch. Then Zhang Qiusheng grabbed the arm of the second white boy casually, and smashed his back so loudly that the ground was banged.

Seeing Zhang Qiusheng's ferocity, the two people in the back hurriedly stopped, but it was too late. A tall black man was punched in the jaw and rolled over.

The fourth strong man was a white man, and when he saw Zhang Qiusheng's devastating style of play, he panicked. The strong man was in a boxing position, jumping on his feet and constantly changing his center of gravity.

Zhang Qiusheng was too lazy to waste time, he had something to discuss with Brother Lu. He stepped forward and took the man's right fist and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

The last strong man is a veritable strong man. He is about two meters and more than ten meters tall, with thick shoulders and round waist, and black whirring like a tower.

Zhang Qiusheng hit the first four very quickly, only in the blink of an eye. In the end, the Black Tower was sluggish, and his companions fell to the ground before reaching the center of the fight.

The black tower stretched its arms and said to Zhang Qiusheng: "You stand still, let me punch you a few times." ”

Lu Keqian was shocked that Qiusheng was so good at fighting, and he was amused by the words of the Black Tower. How can there be a fight that makes people stand up and let you fight? Generally, people who are too big have sluggish heads in addition to being slow.

However, Lu Keqian found that Qiusheng's head was not good. This kid really stood still and let the black tower fight. Lu Keqian wanted to shout, Qiusheng don't be stupid! The black tower's big fist had already opened the bow left and right and hit Qiusheng's head.

Zhang Qiusheng never used real anger to fight with ordinary people, and there was no mess of internal force. He was motionless, and he was punched by the black tower.

After being tempered by the heavenly thunder on the shore of the Arctic Ocean, Zhang Qiusheng's physical body is already strong and rarely matched. Now if you want to hurt him, you really have to shoot him. The black tower's fist was heavy, and it hurt to hit the head, but it was completely able to hold on.

Heita punched for a while, and seeing that this Dongfang kid didn't do anything at all, he didn't even shake his body. This thing was very strange, Heita had never seen it before, and he had never heard of it, so he couldn't help but stop his fist and look at this kid blankly.

Zhang Qiusheng spoke at this time: "I didn't stand still, and I let you punch so much." For the sake of fairness, you also have to stand still and let me punch me. I only punch one. If you can bear it, I'll let you go. ”

Blacktower is a gangster, and that's good. But gangsters don't have to be cunning, and this black tower is very honest. Obey Zhang Qiusheng's request, nodded, spread his legs, and bowed slightly for Zhang Qiusheng to fight.

Zhang Qiusheng stepped forward and punched hard at the lower abdomen of the Black Tower. I didn't use true qi, but I used a lot of force.

The black tower shook his body a few times, and finally he couldn't support it and fell down, rolling on the ground with his hands on his stomach, and let out a painful howl from his mouth.

All the strong men were beaten up. Just when Lu Keqian thought that he had won a big victory, suddenly a drawing board swirled, and a paper tube flew straight forward.

A cultivator like Zhang Qiusheng, even if he condenses his divine sense and true qi, his instinct is very sensitive to the crisis. As soon as he felt that something was wrong, he immediately released his divine sense, and two people with guns in the alley in front of him were rushing out.

A black man with a machine gun and a white man with an assault rifle. Without hesitation, the drawing board and paper tube will be shot immediately, and a real master can make any weapon.