I have ten trillion licking dog gold

The next day.

On the breakfast table.

Wu Sheng didn't seem very hungry and didn't eat much. He looked up several times at the guy opposite him, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Finally, he couldn't help but spoke.

"Jiang Chen, let's discuss something."

Jiang Chen had actually noticed the boy's abnormality a long time ago, but he pretended not to see it.

The priorities cannot be reversed.

Children are children.

No matter how precocious a child is, it is impossible for him or her to have a complete sense of right and wrong like an adult. Too much attention will inevitably lead to the gradual formation of self-centered habits, which will lead to arrogance.

"tell me the story."

"Lend me some money."

Asking for help is still a bit embarrassing. The boy lowered his voice and was not so firm anymore.

"What do you want money for?"

Jiang Chen asked, how could he be so natural, people are heroes and money is courage, as long as you are alive, why don’t you need money?

However, the Martial Saint does not seem to need much, as he has food and drink provided for him, and he can even visit the homes of top celebrities when he has nothing to do.

“I want to buy a mobile phone.”

Li Shurui ate breakfast without saying anything, and remained quiet like Duanmu Liuli.

"Want to contact your sister? You can borrow your sister Duanmu's cell phone."

Wu Sheng couldn't help it, "Jiang Chen, why are you so stingy? I'm borrowing, not asking for it, and it's not like I won't pay it back."

"You said you haven't paid for our last midnight snack yet."

Wu Sheng was suddenly choked. He really didn't expect that the other party could be so stingy despite living in such a nice house.

But when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head, and a real man does not fight for temporary superiority.

"You lent me money to buy a cell phone, and I'll pay you back in one lump sum."

This kid knows how to endure humiliation and bend and stretch.

"If you want to use your phone, just find your sister Duanmu."

Jiang Chen is very principled.

Lan's father and mother failed to educate this kid well. Now that he is in his hands, he has to fulfill certain responsibilities, even if it is for Lan Peizhi's sake.

First of all, you have to make this kid understand that he has to be responsible for his own actions and pay the price, and not the whole world will grant your requests.

You will get what you want, how to learn to be grateful?

"How can I use her phone to post on WeChat Moments?"

The Martial Saint said anxiously.

"Circle of friends?"

Jiang Chen was caught off guard and didn't understand why. "You want to buy a phone just to post on WeChat Moments?"

"Ah."

The Martial Saint nodded immediately and stopped hiding anything.

Jiang Chen is funny.

  Why are the friends so anxious that they are willing to let this kid put down his pride and beg for help?

"What do you want to post on WeChat Moments? I'll use my phone to log in to your account and post it for you."

"I want to post a photo of Pei Yunxi and I."

"..."

Jiang Chen suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

The vanity and desire to show off in human nature.

But yes.

Not to mention a child, who wouldn’t want the whole world to know about taking a photo with Pei Yunxi?

Just like a fisherman.

If you catch dozens of kilograms of fish, you definitely can't go home directly. You have to at least walk around the street carrying the fish for a few hours.

Think about it this way.

Really urgent.

Maybe this kid was thinking about this last night and might not have slept well the whole night.

  If I can't make it public and enjoy the envious, jealous and admiring looks, what's the difference between taking a photo and not taking a photo?

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, as if he thought this reason was sufficient. "I'll call your sister to ask for permission later. If she agrees, I'll lend you the money."

"I lost it!"

Wu Sheng blurted out, "You still need to ask for permission for such a trivial matter, are you a man?"

"Pfft."

Li Shurui, who was listening to the conversation between the adult and the child, couldn't help laughing. Then she picked up the milk and apologized, "You guys continue."

What a great morning show.

Jiang Chen looked at Wu Sheng with an indifferent expression, "If you want to ask for help, you have to have the attitude of asking for help."

have to.

He knows how to hit the snake with a stick.

It was picked up immediately.

Wu Sheng's face changed again and again. Maybe he had learned a lesson from the time he was almost homeless. He couldn't slam the table and shout, "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God." He judged the situation, swallowed his anger and said, "Okay, then call my sister."

"What time is it now?"

Jiang Chen took out a tissue from the table, wiped his mouth, then turned around and said to Li Shurui, "You really don't need me to go with you."

"Haven't you made all the contacts?"

Jiang Chen nodded, "Okay, you guys take your time eating."

Seeing him stand up, Wu Sheng immediately asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to work. Be nice."

After saying that, Jiang Chen left.

The Martial Saint watched him leave, helpless and depressed, and was controlled so easily.

He is still a child after all.

Li Shurui asked, "How about going out with me today?"

The Martial Saint looked at her.

"Where?"

"Disney. You've never been there, have you?"

disney.

The Martial Saint was in high spirits. He had definitely never been there, but he had heard of it. It was very popular.

"I have no money."

Li Shurui couldn't help laughing.

Although this boy is rebellious, he is actually quite principled.

"No need to spend money."

"How is that possible? I saw it online, and a ticket costs hundreds of dollars."

"The tickets are several hundred dollars, but we don't need them."

  Don't need a ticket?

When he was three years old.

"Disney is owned by your family."

The Martial Saint muttered softly, but was still heard by others.

"It's not my business, but it's his property."

Li Shurui gestured towards the door, but Boss Jiang had already gone out.

The Martial Saint's mouth opened up involuntarily, forming an "o".

Then his face twisted.

"What a stingy guy!"

Donghai Disney.

No matter what time it is, it is always crowded.

The long queue waiting to enter at the entrance made the scene on the Internet come true.

"Oh my god, there are so many people."

Li Shurui, who was driving, glanced at him, and then said to Duanmu Liuli, "You guys go play first, I'll come find you later."

Duanmu Liuli nodded quietly.

disney.

She has been there and has experience.

"Ms. Li, I'm Kong Zilai, the operations director of Donghai Disney. Mr. Bernard asked me to pick you up."

A group of business people in suits came over. There were quite a lot of them, giving Li Shurui enough face.

Kong Zilai, who claims to be the operations director of Donghai Disney, is quite young, in his thirties, with a very fair complexion. At first glance, he is the kind of person who pays attention to maintenance. Don't say that maintenance is only the patent of women.

This is Disney, the world's dream factory and the fairy tale holy land in the minds of countless people. Being able to sit in this position in his thirties is definitely considered a young and promising person.

of course.

Compared with Li Shurui, she pales in comparison.

"Hello."

Li Shurui shook hands with the other party politely.

"plz follow me."

At Tokyo Disneyland, Boss Jiang took the nun sister and the others through the VIP channel, but now, they are directly exempted from inspection.

Following behind Li Shurui and looking at the people lined up in a long queue in the distance, the Martial Saint, who only knew that his sister was awesome but had no idea what this awesomeness meant, gradually began to gain some understanding.

Li Shurui left with a large group of people, and he and Duanmu Liuli stayed behind.

"Sister, do you have money?"

“You don’t need to spend money to play here.”

Say it.

Taoist Priest Duanmu, who has played in Tokyo, has experience.

Wu Sheng looked at the snack bar on the roadside.

“Eating is free?”

Ok.

You still need to eat and drink.

Last time when we had dinner in a restaurant at Tokyo Disneyland, Boss Jiang also paid the bill.

"Things here are expensive, buy less."

Duanmu Liuli walked towards the snack bar.

The Martial Saint quickly followed.

He really didn't let the other person spend any money, perhaps because he saw how difficult it was for this sister, so he only ordered a sausage and bought a bottle of water.

"Sister, is this really Jiang Chen's?"

"should be."

"call."

The Martial Saint took a long breath, took a bite of the sausage, and said to himself, "Don't judge a person by his appearance."

Then, he wondered again: "But doesn't the Internet say that this place belongs to foreigners?"

"I do not know."

Ok.

Taoist Duanmu is always so honest.

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing.

"Are there so many people here every day? I thought it was fake. It takes so long to queue just to get in. What are these people trying to do?"

Before coming here, Wu Sheng was quite curious about Disney, but the huge crowds of people at the entrance just now instantly dampened his interest and even made his scalp tingle.

It is true that it is fun when things are lively, but everything should be done in moderation.

There are so many people, some even have to queue up to sleep on the floor. They are not here to have fun, they are here to suffer!

The two people who entered directly were not in a hurry to experience the projects. They stood at the door of the snack bar at the entrance and counted the number of people.

"Good boy, sis, I feel like there are more people coming here to play than in our town."

Wu Sheng threw away the stick, smacked his lips with aftertaste, and turned around, "Sister, can I have another one?"

Duanmu Liuli might not be rich, but she was definitely not stingy. She turned around without saying a word.

"Another sausage."

The clerk kept glancing at her while he was busy, with a look that was so amazed that it made him feel inferior.

Working at Disney, you meet thousands of people every day, and there is no shortage of beautiful women. Ordinary beauty cannot attract the attention of these staff members.

"Look at the one collecting the money!"

The clerk at Wushengchong snack bar was mumbling.

People looked away embarrassedly.

After getting the second sausage, Wu Sheng took a bite and said, "Sister, when I have money in the future, I will definitely treat you to a full banquet."

This kid knows how to make empty promises, but he knows how to be grateful.

Just as Wu Sheng was giving his sister Duanmu some love potion, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the park.

Very loud sound.

The surrounding tourists who had already entered the park were all attracted to it.

Wu Sheng looked over and instantly became interested, "Come on, sister, let's go and see what's going on!"

He bit off the intestine in one bite and ran over impatiently.

Duanmu Liuli, who had changed from a bodyguard to a nanny, could only keep up.

"Why! Why don't they check?!"

Because they were quite far away, he couldn't hear clearly, but after observing for a while, Wu Sheng still figured out what was going on.

Not only he and Duanmu Liuli came to watch the fun, but there were also many tourists.

"If you can't bring it, you can't bring it. Why treat it differently?"

"Stop talking. I only had two candies in my bag last time, and they were all confiscated from me."

"Take a picture quickly."

"What's the point of taking pictures? They don't lack tourists."

Listening to the discussions around me, the whole story became more complete.

Although it was his first time here, Wu Sheng knew that Disneyland did not allow outside food or snacks, just like the KTV in their town did not allow people to bring their own alcohol.

How can you make money if you bring your own food and drinks?

  To whom would you sell sausages that cost 40 yuan each and water that costs 20 yuan per bottle?

That's right.

  He just ate two sausages and bought a bottle of water, which cost Sister Duanmu a full hundred dollars!

Although the prices in Donghai are high, this level of consumption is still a bit exaggerated.

But it's not shameful to make money, and they don't force you to play, but at least they should treat everyone equally, right?

  They go to KTV for entertainment and are not allowed to bring in alcohol or drinks from outside, which is fine. However, other guests bring large and small bags into the room. What does that mean?

Don't treat them as human beings?

If you put yourself in his shoes, you can tell that the Martial Saint is already feeling very angry.

not to mention.

Those who enjoy preferential treatment are foreigners!

White-skinned foreigners!

My bag was turned to pieces, but the foreigner let me through without any harm. Even if I am willing to queue for an hour or two to enter the park, the local tourists at least still have self-respect.

The dispute intensified.

More and more people are outraged.

Those foreigners didn't care at all and turned a blind eye to the anger of other tourists. They just kept urging the staff to let them in.

Perhaps tired of explaining, the security staff at the entrance no longer spoke in a friendly tone, and said solemnly through the loudspeaker: "Anyone who disrupts order again will be disqualified from entering the park! And they will be blacklisted by us at Disney and banned from entering the park for life!"

Tsk.

This is just a gatekeeper.

However, such warnings did work and the riots were brought under control in an instant.

They are willing to make the pilgrimage even if it means suffering. You can imagine how important Disney is in the hearts of these tourists. If they are not allowed to enter the park for the rest of their lives, that is unbearable.

But when they turned around, the staff members turned polite to the foreigners who triggered the incident, gestured, and said in fluent foreign languages: "Come in, welcome to Disneyland."

The rest of the tourists were afraid to act rashly and dared not speak out.

It was too noisy. Wu Sheng couldn't hear or understand, but by observing their expressions, he could figure out what was going on.

In the village, when he took Goudan for a walk, everyone else would try to hide from him, except for a few old people who were not afraid.

They were all veterans from the battlefield. Their skin was as white as tree bark and some of them even had one arm missing. But when they talked about the war, they were all beaming with joy.

He also likes listening to the stories told by the old people, which is definitely more exciting than history classes.

What's so impressive about leading a beast?

  When I was your age, I had already chopped off more than a dozen enemies’ heads!

Countryman.

Not much culture.

But he just liked the heroic spirit and crisp laughter of those old guys when they told stories.

How long has it been?

Those old people haven’t all been buried yet.

How did it become a colony again?

For some reason, the Martial Saint's eyes suddenly became bloodshot. Without even saying hello to Duanmu Liuli, he pushed aside the people blocking his way and walked briskly.

The key point is that Duanmu Liuli didn't move at all, as if he didn't react. He watched the boy holding the railing and easily jumped out. His posture was very cool. Without hesitation, he took advantage of the momentum and kicked the staff who were talking to several foreigners at the security checkpoint.

"I'll fuck your mother!" (End of this chapter)