Chapter 14: Li Cuihua
The maid gave Zhang He a key and stood at the interrogation to wait.
"Mr. Zhang, if you need anything, please command. ”
The girl's name is Cheng Yanyan, and she is a waitress at this club.
Today she suddenly received news that she had been arranged to receive a distinguished guest.
So she ran from the other place without stopping.
Zhang He's first impression on her was good.
Not arrogant.
Nor is it domineering.
Felt very polite.
"Okay, thank you. Zhang He saw him
She was ready to wait at the door.
He understands too.
Presumably someone ordered him to stay here.
Or maybe it's their rules here.
As long as you go up to the second floor.
There will be one-on-one service from waiters.
Zhang He closed the door to his room.
The quaint room has a huge medicine pool inside.
The green-green potion looks particularly disgusting.
On the way here, his uncle Zhang Huairen told him.
The Imperial Club is particularly powerful behind it.
They have this exclusive refining resource.
In particular, the green muscle-building potion is one of the three unique products of Jingbei.
Zhang He took off his coat.
Enter the pool and sit cross-legged.
Mild potion.
Cover his body.
Itchy.
Very comfortable.
So I closed my eyes and enjoyed myself as if I were in a bath.
If you cultivate, if you want to make people feel comfortable like taking a bath.
Then the strong are estimated to be everywhere.
This potion.
It only has an effect below the Mortal Warrior.
But it's also a precious resource.
A trace of medicinal power began to penetrate from Zhang He's skin.
It's mild.
No pain at all.
Zhang He kept soaking like this.
Just when Zhang He was practicing.
The phone on the hanger rang.
Toot!
Zhang He has few contacts, and his predecessor does not have many networks.
On his mobile phone, there are only a few contacts.
Few people know his phone number.
Zhang He still took the phone in his hand.
And the other side actually opened a video with him.
Are you kidding?
It's inconvenient now.
So Zhang He hung up the phone decisively.
The person on the other side was very interesting and knew that the other party was estimated to be inconvenient for the video.
So I sent a text message.
Li Cuihua: Brothers, rivers and lakes are in emergency.
Looking at Li Cuihua's news, Zhang He fell into memory.
Li Cuihua.
The eldest young master of the Li family in their source village.
Properly rich and handsome.
Playing with him from childhood to adulthood.
How will you borrow money from him?
Isn't that scientific!
Before Zhang He could reply to the message, Li Cuihua sent another message.
Li Cuihua: How much money you spend to lend to a friend determines how generous you are, if you can lend me 1 million, then isn't it a matter of spending hundreds of millions of yuan when doing business?
Zhang He laughed.
Originally, he didn't want to connect with his former fox friends.
But Li Cuihua.
He did treat him as a friend.
Zhang He replied to the message.
Zhang He: Listen to your words and read for ten years.
Li Cuihua: Haha, brother, tell me, do you have money now?
Zhang He: Not yet, it will be a few days before it happens.
Zhang He still answered Li Cui's words truthfully.
In a quiet village, a handsome man, sitting cross-legged.
In front of him was thrown a pair of fist gloves.
At this time, he looked at his phone and frowned.
Zhang He, this kid, was exiled and mixed up so badly.
So I opened the payment.
transferred 500,000 to Zhang He.
He only had this little pocket money, and the rest of the money was used for cultivation.
Li Cuihua: 500,000 red envelopes.
Zhang He: So arrogant and made a fortune?
Li Cuihua: Cut, it used to be before, and now it is now, I am standing in front of you, you see that I am still a little like before.
Zhang He saw Li Cuihua's embarrassed appearance and did not reply to the message.
True friends.
Chat can be interrupted at any time.
But when there is something, I will definitely reply to the message in time.
Everyone knows the roots.
He didn't receive the red envelope.
Put your phone on the shelf and continue to practice.
North 2 District 1 Middle School.
In the classroom of Class 198.
Everyone looked at the last row of vacant seats.
Puzzled, isn't this afternoon going to test the second part of the martial arts?
What about the big guy in their class? Why did he disappear?
Everyone looked at the teacher curiously.
At this time, Bai Bihua on the podium also felt very embarrassed.
I can't control my own students.
What can he do?
"Don't look at it, prepare well, Zhang He is in retreat, he can't come in the past few days, and he has already asked for leave. He explained to the students.
But Bai Jiayang in the class didn't admit it.
Privately and quietly discussing Zhang He with his friends.
"Excuse me, is this for fear of being exposed? Today is a big battle between masters. ”
"Why didn't you come?"
"It's really sudden. ”
He was sneering.
With his private discussions.
The people next to you gradually believe it.
It's a good story.
Especially when testing in the afternoon.
The students in the other classes wanted to see Zhang He's performance today.
As a result, no one came.
A message from the class spread.
The more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes.
It's like someone on the east side of the village is sick.
When it reaches the west, it is heard that there is a dead man on the east side of the village.
The whole school began to doubt Zhang He's grades amid rumors.
Is it real?
Soak from morning until 10pm.
Zhang He's two meals were brought in by the maids.
And the food is very good.
Before leaving, the girl told Zhang He.
"Sir, you can use this key for another month. ”
Zhang He was shocked.
Under such conditions, if he is only on himself, how much will it cost him a month?
Completely unimaginable.
Back at home, my uncle, Zhang Huairen, sat on the sofa.
Constantly coiling walnuts in his hand.
"Little Crane, how do you feel?" asked Zhang He with a smile on his face.
"Uncle, isn't this cheap?" asked Zhang He tentatively.
"Small things, it's enough for you to cultivate with peace of mind. Much of the news was not revealed to Zhang He.
In fact, this favor is really not cheap.
But for the sake of his own nephew.
It's nothing.
"Uh-huh, then I'll wash up first. Zhang He didn't say much, this love was in his heart.
He himself is not particularly fond of talking.
Waiting for Zhang He to enter the bathroom.
Zhang Lanlan spoke suspiciously.
"Dad, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Huairen continued to plate his walnuts, closed his eyes and lay on the sofa.
Listen to your daughter's inquiry.
"Your brother crane is not like you, you know how to sleep lazily in a day, what are you doing? Of course, you are going to cultivate" He also wanted to stimulate his daughter, to study and cultivate hard.
This little girl, who is only a fourth-level martial artist until now, doesn't know yet, if she cultivates hard, she will know how to eat and be lazy in one day.
If you don't spend some resources, when you take the college entrance examination next year, it is estimated that it will be difficult for seventh-level martial artists to reach it.
"Ah, is he so hard-working, he is already so good, and he works harder than others, how can other people dare to chase him?"