Is it okay to be reborn later?

Chapter 50 Shaolin Temple came to the door~~
100 million downloads does not mean that 100 million grandpas and aunts are practicing. After all, grandpas and aunts practice square dance in groups. It is possible for one person to download and dozens of people to follow along.

The exact number of people practicing Zhang Jiangang is unknown and cannot be counted. Anyway, the more the better.But the book income is in the eyes.

Not only these two sets of tutorials, because of copyright issues, "The Most Dazzling National Style", "We Serve as Soldiers" and "Men Be Self-Reliant" also brought Zhang Jiangang a lot of income.The download volume of these songs is also very large.

In particular, Zhang Jiangang, the most dazzling ethnic style, has received soft hands for the copyright fee for the ring tones, all of which are downloaded by grandparents and used as ring tones.

Maybe this money is not too much after the spiritual energy recovers, but after all, this is the beginning, and there are plenty of big tricks from Zhang Jiangang's money later on.

In addition, what Zhang Jiangang didn't expect was that he didn't like opera before and brought him some income.

"Taking Tiger Mountain Out of Wisdom" has become a hit!
Not only is there a big fire, the Liyuan Club of Director Jin, who had been losing money for many years before, not only made money, but also sold out the venue!In the past, tickets were given away, but now one ticket is hard to find!
Those Peking opera actors in the Liyuan Society are very grateful to themselves now.

"See you, Lele, grandpa." At the gate of Hongguoguo Kindergarten, the teacher picked up Xiao Lele and taught him.

"Goodbye, Grandpa, come pick me up this afternoon."

"Well, goodbye, don't bully children in kindergarten, or go back to grandpa and spank your ass. But if you are bullied by others, you have to fight back, you know, or other children will think you are easy to bully, but pay attention to the scale, children who fight Not a good boy, well, go in."

"Hee hee~ Mmmm~ Teacher Xu, look, this is the little genius phone watch my grandfather bought for me~ Zhang Jiaming's one is blue, and the one my grandpa bought for me is pink. The blue one doesn't look good, boy It’s not good-looking, girls are good-looking.”

"..." Hongguoguo's preschool teacher wiped off his cold sweat, yes, yes, as long as you are good-looking, whoever you say is good-looking is good-looking little ancestor.

As for Uncle Zhang?

Uncle, who dares to bully your granddaughter, who can bully her?Fortunately, Xiao Lele is sensible and doesn't cause trouble, otherwise our Hongguoguo Kindergarten will suffer, the kindergarten teacher thought.

Don't look at this little guy as small and darling, but for some reason, his strength is very strong, and he is also very flexible.

That day, two little boys who were eight or nine months older than her and half a head taller beat Xiao Lele for grabbing a toy, scratched the little guy's face with a small nail mark, and then pushed Xiao Lele almost to the ground Hitting the wall, laughing.

As a result, the little guy went berserk!

One of the little boys was chased all over the kindergarten crying and calling for his mother, and the other was so frightened that he locked himself in the kindergarten's family toilet and cried.

Another time, a chubby little girl got a cramp for some reason, and took off another little girl's pink pants while doing morning exercises in the kindergarten, leaving only a pair of cute Hello Kitty.

As a result, if the teacher hadn't discovered it early, Xiao Lele, who had acted bravely, would have almost picked up Xiao Pangdun and thrown him over his shoulder.Anyway, being carried on the shoulders, the little chubby was so scared that he wet his pants.

From then on, not to mention Xiao Lele, other little girls didn't dare to pull down their fat pants.You must know that this little fat man has been scolded many times before, and it was useless even to find his parents.

The next day, the parents of the little fat boy came to watch the surveillance, wiped their tears and left after watching it, saying that they wanted to transfer their son to another school.

Because the boy's parents also found in the surveillance that the little girl who scared her son to piss his pants was like a little queen in the kindergarten.

However, Pangdun didn't transfer schools in the end, not because the boy's parents figured it out, but Pangdun didn't want to transfer schools.

Xiao Pangdun said that Xiao Lele will bring the delicious candy bought by his grandfather to share with other children tomorrow~ I have eaten it, it is delicious, and I asked my parents to buy it too, and I want it too Take it to kindergarten to share.

The boy and the parent cried.Isn't Xindao a family-style kindergarten? Isn't it the cheapest?Is your teacher just indulging your children to show off their wealth in kindergarten?Didn't it mean that the parents of children in Hongguoguo Kindergarten belong to the same class?
purchase?The parent of the sugar boy went to the mall to have a look. The imported goods cost more than 600 yuan a box, and they were not only for sale.

The boy's parents didn't know that Xiao Lele just begged his grandfather to buy a box, and the little guy usually ate ordinary candies.And when I bought it, it was often because it was expensive, not because it was delicious, but because the pattern on the box was cute and pink.

Let dad buy it for you, but take it to the kindergarten to share?

Come on kid, this is 100 yuan, you can just take the money and divide it.

These old comrades Zhang Jiangang didn't know that at this moment, he left the kindergarten and was preparing to go to the park to practice kung fu.

Yes, generally there are only certain days, such as every Wednesday, Friday and Seventh. Zhang Jian just went to the square opposite Dongfang City to give lectures.If you are too busy, let old Lu Lu Deming help to teach, after all, this old boy is really improving fast.

Zhang Jiangang also arranges the rest of the time in an orderly manner, whether it is training, square dancing, longevity boxing, or company promotion.Zhang Jiangang is still very self-disciplined about when to do things.

Of course, what Zhang Jiangang spends the most time on is practicing, practicing!
Relying on a river, coupled with lush vegetation, the park that Zhang Jiangang found recently is really good for practicing kung fu.

After dropping off his granddaughter, Zhang Jiangang was about to go to the park, with earphones still plugged into his ears, listening to "Taking Tiger Mountain Out of Wisdom" streamed from his mobile phone.

It has been Zhang Jiangang's standard configuration recently, in combination with music, opera and other self-cultivation plus exercise, because listening to these strong artistic things before and after practicing exercises is very effective.

"Amitabha ~ this benefactor, please stay behind ~"

Just a few steps away, suddenly a voice came.

Because Zhang Jiangang was wearing earphones, he couldn't hear clearly. After all, the spiritual energy hadn't recovered and he had no real cultivation.

Of course, Zhang Jiangang can still feel if someone has murderous intent. This has nothing to do with cultivation, it's just a state and the vigilance cultivated in the previous life.

"Amitabha, this one, oh no, is Mr. Zhang Jiangang in front?"

Seeing that Zhang Jiangang was still walking forward without responding, the voice came again, as well as the figure and footsteps coming out of the supermarket on the left.

kindness?Teacher Zhang?Who is calling me?
Zhang Jiangang hurriedly turned his head to look at the past.

It was a monk, wearing brown sunglasses, wearing the latest Li-Ning Enlightenment, with a Redmi phone hanging around his neck, and a Hokage cartoon sticker on the back of the phone. The bottle pulsates.

A flock of crows flew over Zhang Jiangang's forehead.

He looked around, then looked at the monk, and old comrade Zhang Jiangang took off his earphones.

"You, me? You called me?" Zhang Jiangang asked, pointing at the other party and then at himself, looking at this exaggerated monk.

Nodding his head, the middle-aged monk stuffed Pulse into his cloth bag.

"Exactly, the poor monk is looking for you, and the benefactor is Zhang Jiangang, the old benefactor?" The middle-aged monk nodded with a smile, and by the way, dialed the wrapped mobile phone and Buddhist beads to separate them.

　Good morning~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)