Six-year-old Zhou Ping crossed his arms and looked at sixteen-year-old Meng Yu.

The gaze is clear and calm.

"My second uncle is the dean of Huaishan Academy,

My dad has a copper pot shabu.

My eldest sister has half of the shares of Jinxiufang, and you have 30% of the shares of Qingyun Embroidery.

My second sister has a 10% stake in your Qingyun Embroidery Workshop.

And your father, only 20% of the shares of Qingyun Embroidery Workshop, how can you drop, do you think you are richer than me? ”

Meng Yu......

His eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Ping in shock, and his brain suddenly buzzed.

His father only has 20% of the shares of Qingyun Embroidery Workshop?

That's his embroidery workshop!

The corners of his eyes twitched, and then twitched, Meng Yu seemed to have suffered an earth-shattering thunderbolt, and that thunder finally woke him up from his slumber.

"You say, my dad only has 20%?"

Zhou Ping stared at Meng Yu for a moment, confirming that he had indeed not realized the problem until this moment, and nodded.

"Do you know what it means to be a superlative?"

Meng Yumulan sat there without saying a word.

Zhou Ping said: "The real gentleman is not a gentleman like you who is idle all day long and bullying the weak.

Although they seem to be not doing their jobs properly and know how to eat, drink and have fun, their stomachs are like grocery stores, and they understand and even master some aspects of what others mention.

If you don't mention what is far away, you can say what is near.

Zhao Dacheng, my Uncle Zhao, people are more fun than you, do you see that the Zhao family's business is ruined in the hands of others?

And my Uncle Zhao is also proficient in painting, painting quickly and vividly.

Do you have any specialties?

Are you so confident that you will be able to keep your business when it comes from your father to yours in the future? ”

His father and mother didn't know how many times he said these words in his ear, but he didn't really listen to them once.

It's all trivial nagging.

But today, this situation and this scene popped out of the mouth of Zhou Ping, a six-year-old child, and he actually made the gods listen to it.

Looking at Zhou Ping, Meng Yu took a deep breath, "What do you want to exchange for an equivalent price." ”

Zhou Ping said: "I love to read, if you have good books, just do it." ”

Meng Yu......

You're simply embarrassing me Meng Yu!

Good book?

How can I tell what is a good book and what is a bad book!

Seeing Meng Yu's shoulders collapse, Li Er immediately said: "Actually, Pingzi is interested in books about military affairs. ”

Meng Yu's eyes moved.

Military?

He really has a lone book at home!

Thinking of the book he used to pad the table legs, Meng Yu patted his thigh and got up, "I have a military book at home, I'll bring it to you." ”

Zhou Ping said: "Let Second Brother Li go with you, you can live in your house today, and if I am satisfied with the book when I get it back, we will have both people and goods, if you are not satisfied, I will squat a little more to catch you tomorrow." ”

Meng Yu......

Anyway, there is an opportunity, as for Ming'er's matter, Ming'er will talk about it!

Meng Yuer didn't say a word and left with Li Er.

Within half an hour, Li Er came back with a tattered book.

"This is the Meng family's lone book."

Zhou Ping couldn't wait for a long time and immediately took it.

The name of this book is "Zhou Luo Bubing".

Zhou Ping once heard the bookstall owner mention it when he was wandering around the second-hand bookstall.

The stall owner is a veteran of the army and a military fan, and his family has collected a lot of military books.

It's a pity that his children and grandchildren are not interested in military affairs, and he is afraid that these books will be buried after his death, so he set up a second-hand bookshelf.

This is a strange book of arranging soldiers, but it is a pity that it was sold to the swingers of the Meng family by the son of the ruined son of the bookstall owner's family at a price of pounds.

It's a bad book.

At that time, the stall owner said with great regret that the book may have turned into a handful of ashes when it fell into the hands of the Meng family's son.

Ever since he got this, Zhou Ping has been scratching his heart and lungs to get this book.

But if he came directly to Meng Yu to ask for or buy, with Meng Yu's virtue, he would definitely sit on the ground and raise the price.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ping thought of such a method.

Last time he beat Meng Yu in Huaishan Academy, Meng Yu would definitely retaliate again.

He just waited for Meng Yu to make another move, and then ......

And then there's what happened yesterday and today.

Although the book was not trampled into dust by Meng Yu, it was not good to tatte the corners and corners.

Zhou Ping tried to tinker with it, but he had no way to do it, so he had to pick up the lamp and copy it.

At this time, Zhou Ping was hungry and eager to copy and understand the knowledge in the book.

At that time, Shen Li finally completed the task of tutoring Zhou Huaishan for one day.

After the table, Shen Li took a cup of tea and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Li Erli stood in front of him and replied, "When Meng Yu kidnapped Miss Yao last night, his subordinates found out that Su Heng might be good at kung fu. ”

Shen Li's expression did not move, without a trace of surprise, as if he had known it for a long time.

Hmm, he said, "Let Zhou Ping have more contact with him." ”

"Yes."

Early the next morning.

Zhou Ping, who copied the book in the middle of the night, still got up at the usual time to practice boxing.

As the winter faded and the spring grew stronger, the sky was already a little brighter when he got up.

After squatting, Zhou Ping was wiping his sweat and drinking water, preparing to carry out the next item, and a mother-in-law walked to the door and said, "Little young master, the son of the Meng family asks to see you." ”

Zhou Ping......

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he turned his head to look at Li Er in astonishment, "Why is he here again?" ”

Li Er shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands on the side, "Who knows." ”

"Let him in."

The mother-in-law took the order and left, and after a while, Meng Yu came in with a grin on the corner of his mouth.

"Yo, practice again, you're really diligent."

Zhou Ping ignored his greetings, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll be a scholar for you."

Zhou Ping immediately looked at Meng Yu with a neurotic gaze, "Haven't you been exchanged for the same price?" ”

Meng Yu shook his head.

"The life of this son is worth 10,000 gold, how can a book be compared, last night, I thought about it, I felt that I had to be honest, I can't cheat you, the value of that book can't be equal to me at all."

Zhou Ping......

Li Er......

The two looked at each other silently, is this person stupid?

Should be!

Turning his head and frowning to look at Meng Yu with a serious look, Zhou Ping said, "You don't have to, just have a book, you can go." ”

"But you have to have a scholar, don't you? I think I'm a good fit. ”

Zhou Ping......

"I don't need a scholar now, you can go."

"No, you do."

Meng Yu said, lifted the hot water kettle on the side, refilled Zhou Ping's tea cup with hot tea, turned his head and picked up the broom in the corner of the wall, and began to sweep the floor.

Zhou Ping looked at Meng Yu dumbfounded.

"You can't be demon-possessed, right?"

Meng Yu carried the broom and said to Zhou Ping: "No, I am impressed by your glorious image, I bow down under your pomegranate skirt!" ”

Zhou Ping......

The fox looked at Meng Yu suspiciously, trying to break his six-year-old head, and couldn't figure out what this bastard was going to do!