Chapter 12: The Scientist's Bottom Line
Originally, he was in a good mood, and he successfully got 5,000 yuan from his parents, but now because of the bastards of the horses, Chen Meng's mood is not good at all.
You said how can you ask for 10,000, you just want 10,000, and tell me in advance, I want 10,000 too!
He felt that the loss was not 5,000 yuan, but 100 million!
When he came to the martial arts hall, Chen Meng saw Mo Xiaoyi, who was still wearing the familiar practice clothes today, but he was not practicing martial arts.
"Senior, early. ”
"Early. ”
Mo Xiaoyi nodded, beckoned, and led Chen Meng to the back hall in the martial arts hall.
This is the first time Chen Meng has come to the back hall, he took a closer look here, and found that this is a house similar to a courtyard house, and Mo Xiaoyi pushed open a room on the west side and walked straight in.
"In the past, the master also lived here, but because the old man was old, he suddenly felt that it was noisy here, so he moved to the countryside. So I gave a few students to live in, but these students are also in college now, and basically don't come here anymore, and I'm the only one who still lives here. But even if it's me, I only live here on Saturdays and Sundays, and I have to go back to school on Monday, after all, it's still quite far from Jiangzhou University, and it's three hours faster by car. ”
While explaining why he had a house behind this, Mo Xiaoyi took out a black plastic box.
"Junior brother, the No. 1 oral liquid of life you want is all here. ”
Mo Xiaoyi opened the box, only to see that there were twenty-eight glass vials inside, a few centimeters long, and the thickness of a finger containing green medicine, and the volume on it was only ten milliliters.
If you pay 1,000 yuan a piece, it costs 100 yuan per milliliter on average, which is far more than the current gold price.
Chen Meng nodded, naturally believing Mo Xiaoyi: "Thank you, senior, by the way, this is the piece of gold that I have passed down from my ancestors." ”
Looking at Chen Meng taking out the piece of dog's head gold, Mo Xiaoyi was speechless again, can we not say that this is an ancestral heirloom.
He secretly despised Chen Meng, and finally took it and put it in his hand and carried it: "I believe you should weigh it, I won't weigh it, how much gold content is it, how much can it be sold for, you wait for my news." ”
"Good. ”
Chen Meng responded that he naturally hoped that the higher the sale, the better.
......
Next, when Chen Meng changed into his practice clothes, Mo Xiaoyi began to take Chen Meng to practice martial arts.
In fact, Mo Xiaoyi also taught Chen Meng some movement essentials, and then let Chen Meng practice by himself.
It was almost noon, and Chen Meng was a little tired of practicing, but he saw an old man who was one meter eight tall and wearing a white practice uniform came in at the door.
He was a little confused, could this old man be one of the other four students in the martial arts hall, seeing that this dress was definitely the same as the one he was wearing.
"Uncle, you are also a student of the martial arts hall?"
Chen Meng stopped and asked, Mo Xiaoyi was not here at the moment, he went out to buy food, and the lunch that the martial arts hall had packed was actually bought by him from the snack bar next door.
The old man looked at Chen Meng, thought for a while, and said, "You are a new student of the martial arts hall?"
Chen Meng bowed.
At this time, Mo Xiaoyi came back from carrying two meals outside, and after seeing the old man, he blurted out: "Old man, why are you willing to come back." You have to thank me this time, I have brought you another wronged ......"
Chen Meng immediately turned his back on his face, are you talking about me, it must not be right.
I'm still here, can you not embarrass me so much.
As if he had realized something, Mo Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Chen Meng, let me introduce you, this old man is our master, the owner of the Hong Ancient Martial Arts Pavilion." But this old guy is a little improper, we usually call him old man, old guy, and the people around him call him the seventh master. ”
This title is also absolute.
He can see it now, this is not a serious martial arts hall.
"There is no positive shape, and I don't understand how to respect teachers. The old man was still not happy, he then looked at Chen Meng again, and said seriously, "The old man's name is Hong Qi, and the family heirloom of the Hong family ancient martial arts was once famous in the rivers and lakes. In this way, I see that you are gifted and your bones are amazing, as long as you pay 30,000 yuan, I will teach you all what I have learned in my life. ”
The first half of the sentence is quite normal, and the second half of the sentence costs 30,000 yuan when he opens his mouth, which really makes Chen Menglei not light.
What is the difference between this trick and a street scammer?
Mo Xiaoyi couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Master, how many students have been scared away by you in the martial arts hall, if you do this again, Senior Brother Chen Meng will also withdraw from school." ”
Hong Qi waved his hand, feeling as if he had missed a big business: "That's it, I think it's morning, you go next door and get me a meal back." ”
Mo Xiaoyi nodded and immediately went to the next door, leaving Chen Meng alone and embarrassed.
A few minutes later, Mo Xiaoyi returned.
Next, the three of them gathered around a shabby small square table, Hong Qi sat on the only stool, Mo Xiaoyi moved a sandbag, and Chen Meng took two bricks and used them as a bench, and the three of them ate like this.
The food is not a good thing, it is ordinary fast food, ten yuan a piece, and if you don't have enough to eat, you can go to the next door to add rice.
While the three of them were eating, a middle-aged man arrived at the door.
The man was dressed in black, and he was about 1.9 meters tall, but as soon as he came in, Chen Meng felt like the air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature dropped by several degrees.
The man looked at the old man, ignoring Mo Xiaoyi and Chen Meng, and said, "I'm going back tomorrow, if you need me to buy you something, I'll buy it now." ”
"No, you don't!"
The old man didn't raise his head, and looked at the shredded green pepper meat in the bowl: "Lao Liu next door must have made a mistake, there is really meat in this shredded green pepper pork." ”
The man frowned, but looking at him, he seemed to be accustomed to the old man's indifference.
Chen Meng glanced at the man, guessing that the man should be the son of the old man that Mo Xiaoyi said last week, but Mo Xiaoyi didn't say that the old man was enjoying the joy of family at home, looking at where the family was happy in this situation, it was like the father and son wanted to break off their righteousness.
"I've already figured out what I'm going to check when I come back, and now I'm going to go and handle a person. When that's done, I'll say goodbye to you. If you don't want to see me, I'll leave early. With that, the man was leaving.
"You still have to keep a low profile, don't be too arrogant, otherwise you will die on the street sooner or later. The old man suddenly spoke, but after the man heard this, he ignored it and left directly.
Watching the man walk away, the old man snorted: "Where is there anything to buy for your parents, and ask what you want to buy first." ”
When Chen Meng heard this, he was speechless.
This pair of father and son, Lao Tzu is unreliable, and so is the son.
After eating next, the old man finally fulfilled his responsibilities as a master and planned to teach Chen Meng something himself.
"This set of Little Lotus footwork was originally priced at least 10,000 yuan, but now it is basically taught to you at a loss. ”
The old man said in his mouth, and Chen Meng could only hehe, I believe you are a big-headed ghost.
Before, you said that you could learn what you have learned all your life for 30,000 yuan, is it that one-third of what you have learned in your life is this set of footwork?
However, what the old man taught was indeed very powerful, and Chen Meng practiced it and found that he had improved a lot in dodging.
This old man, there's something!
Until about four o'clock, a gust of wind suddenly blew at the door of the martial arts hall, blowing over the rain shelter erected by the vendors next to it.
The old man looked up at the door at this time, and Mo Xiaoyi and Chen Meng were the same.
I saw the door again, and the man appeared again, but at this moment the man was carrying a machete in one hand and a bloody head in the other.
The hair on the head was very long, it should have been a woman's, Chen Meng looked at the woman's face, and found that the woman's eyes were round and open, as if she was about to pop out, and she was not dead.
This woman is definitely a divine being.
"Did she spread it?" muttered the old man.
"Yes, maybe the people of the cult were also involved. ”
"How could it be her?"
"She has been doing research on the life blood of the divine body, and it has reached a bottleneck. But she shouldn't have studied that. Bathe in the blood of your compatriots and promote to a first-order divine body...... It's really ridiculous! It's not for anyone else, it's for the soldiers who died in battle. The man said, a little solemnly, "Scientists should also have a bottom line, and there are some things that should not be studied or touched." ”
"It's raining?"
The man looked at the sky, then nodded at the old man, "I'm leaving, I'll come back to see you next time." ”