90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 127

"Then I'll contribute as well." Grandma Luo did not hesitate. After all, this was also for her daughter.

They needed to raise money for the teaching assistants' salaries, and Anzi had no objection. He asked Master Fang to call Superintendent Ruan to seek his consent, and then called home to ask the Wu father and son and Shi Yongan if they wanted to come and earn some extra money.

My family agreed readily. It was boring to stay in the manor anyway, and they could get money and come over to take care of the children. So they started packing as soon as they hung up the phone.

"Then let's wait for them to come... and then leave?" Master Fang asked Anzi.

Anzi hummed and turned to look at Xu Qing. Xu Qing realized what she was going to say, and quickly sat up straight, saying in a tone of obligation: "I definitely want to go together. If the old lady knew that I didn't follow you, she would definitely pinch my neck until it was as thin as a chopstick!"

Anzi opened his mouth, thinking it wasn't that serious, but when he thought about Wang Po's current vigorous and decisive style, he shut his mouth again.

Huang Dapeng put down his chopsticks and rubbed his hands excitedly, "Then it's settled! I'll go back and pack my things now!"

Grandma Luo also realized that she had to pack her luggage, so she stood up and followed him, "I'll go back and pack too." She had to take the food equipment with her.

The few of them dispersed and went back to their rooms to pack their things.

Back in the room, Anzi took out the small black porcelain bottle. As soon as she opened the stopper, the trace of blood immediately found the right moment to rush out. She reached out and grabbed it in her hand to observe it carefully.

Unfortunately, no matter how I looked at it, I couldn't figure out what it was. I only knew that it was very evil and anyone who got involved with it would have a bad ending.

He pinched the blood and tied a bow, then put it back into the small porcelain bottle.

"Anzi, is there anything special you want to bring?" Xu Qing stuffed his spare clothes and toiletries into the luggage bag, turned around and asked Anzi.

Anzi shook his head and said, "Just bring your own." All her things were placed in the space, making it more convenient to take them whenever she needed them.

After hearing what she said, Xu Qing didn't ask any more questions. She knew that Anzi had a magic weapon to store things, so he only needed to worry about his own luggage.

After packing up her things, she took out her wallet and divided the stack of bills in it into two halves. "Anzi, can I leave half of the money with you? I'm afraid I'll lose it if I go out."

She had heard when she was in the village that Southeast Asia was very chaotic.

Anzi took it, put a pink rubber band on the money, and threw it into the space.

Xu Qing felt relieved and divided the remaining stack of banknotes into several portions, putting some into his socks, underwear, and small shoulder bag respectively.

Anzi couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Qing, you are so cautious!"

Xu Qing smiled and didn't think it was a big deal. "When you go out, you have to buy more insurance."

Anzi wanted to tell her that she didn't need to be so careful when she was with him, and that she couldn't lose anything, not even money. But it seemed useless to say that, so he simply shut up and wondered if he should study some talismans to prevent money from being lost or objects from being lost.

The three assistant coaches arrived quickly and arrived at the training base early the next morning.

One of these three people looks like an immortal, and the other two are very powerful martial artists. They are indeed much more reliable than the four old, weak and disabled people before.

Only the eight boys were complaining and felt that they were abandoned by their master.

"I also want to work with Master..." A, B and C sighed in unison.

When they raised their eyes, they met Uncle Wu's gaze, and they were so scared that they shivered again and stood up straight.

The fear of being dominated by Uncle Wu was still vivid in their minds. When they were in the manor, no one saw them, so it was not shameful. Now that they were out, they had to maintain their dignity as men. Anzi left without saying a word to his disciples.

The old customer of Grandma Luo was called Gong Yun. She had gone to Grandma Luo to ask her deceased husband whether he agreed with her remarrying. She married and moved to Southeast Asia only after getting the yes answer.

She trusted Grandma Luo very much. She felt bad about Zhu Pingping's accident and helped pay part of the hospital fees.

Gong Yun was in her twenties, a typical Hong Kong beauty with a smooth face and charming eyes. She looked like a female star in a magazine. Xu Qing was almost stunned by her stare.

She murmured to Anzi, "When I was little I thought this is what I would be like when I grew up."

An Zi said seriously, "I want to be like this when I grow up."

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Gong Yun's sister-in-law Ling Zihan glanced over unhappily, but didn't say anything unpleasant because of their status or for some other reason.

An Zi was held by Xu Qing. He glanced at Ling Zi Han's face from a distance and curled his lips.

With a sister-in-law like this, Lady Gong must have a hard time at her husband's house.

The plane landed four hours later. Before they even walked out of the airport, the oncoming heat wave had already made everyone's faces red.

Fortunately, after being reminded by Grandma Luo, everyone brought thin clothes and went to the bathroom to change into thin long-sleeved shirts and long pants.

As soon as I came out of the bathroom, I heard Ling Zihan swearing. It turned out that her wallet was stolen.

Gong Yun tried to persuade her, but she grabbed her and scolded her.

Gong Yun's pretty face turned red as if blood was dripping out, but she could only grit her teeth and endure it. She didn't dare to say a word, for fear that if she retorted, the young lady would cause trouble again.

The reason why Ling Zihan followed Gong Yun to Hong Kong this time was to escape the breakup of the engagement from her fiancé.

Ling Zihan had always known that her fiancé was unfaithful, but she didn't expect that he would actually do it this time and break off the engagement with her for an actor.

That's why she ran away under the pretext of looking for a master for her fiancé's cousin.

If the master she found was useful, then her fiancé's aunt's family would definitely pressure her fiancé to not cancel the engagement.

Anyway, Zhai Mingxuan will never get rid of her in this life!
Finally, it was Huang Dapeng who stood up. He was tall and strong, and looked like someone who was not easy to mess with. In addition, he could hide his facial expression when speaking, which made him look quite ferocious.

"Can we go now? If not, then hurry up and pay the bill. We have to go back and take the next order!"

The others had the same expression, especially Xu Qing, who rolled his eyes.

She just couldn't stand Ling Zihan, a bully at home, and thought her sister-in-law was easy to bully. If she had the guts to scold them, she would knock her teeth out.

Ling Zihan glared at Huang Dapeng, saying "you you you" for a long time, and finally ran away with a stomping of his feet. Gong Yun was busy apologizing while trying to chase after him, which made her want to curse.

But thinking that his son still needed to be supported by the Ling family, he had no choice but to swallow his anger and kept saying nice things to Ling Zihan in a low voice all the way.

Xu Qing whispered to Anzi, "We won't tolerate this kind of bullshit in the future."

Anzi also secretly told her, "Then you have to practice martial arts more seriously. If anyone bullies you like this in the future, you should smash his head."