Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 7 Making Money (Please recommend tickets for collection!)
"Your son is in my hands now. Prepare 100 million immediately. Don't report it to the Criminal Bureau, or your son's life will be lost." After the call was connected, Xiao Long pinched his nose viciously before his father could speak. threat.

"Who are you? What did you do to my son... Okay! You bastard dare to make such a joke with your father. When you go home on the weekend, I will teach you how to behave." Xiao Long's father, Xiao Yuan, was the first When Shi Shi heard that his son had been kidnapped, he didn't suspect it was a prank at all.

Without him, because his work can easily offend some vicious people, and his income is not low, it is normal for someone to kidnap his son for money.

After saying a few words, Xiao Yuan realized that it was his son Xiao Long's voice.

Xiao Long's father is a very serious person, he never thought that his son would make such a joke with him.

After hearing it, Xiao Yuan knew that it was three days since he hadn't hit the house, so he decided to beat someone on the weekend.

"After getting the system, it's floating! Inflated!" After hearing that he was about to be beaten, Xiao Long immediately reacted. Before, he would never have dared to joke with his father like this.

"Don't, father! It's not that my son is happy today, so I just made a joke with your old man. Can you take back what you said just now?" Xiao Long, father's character, is clear and consistent. He said that he must teach him to be a man. Rubbing on the ground.

Xiao Long begged for mercy immediately.

"Okay!" Xiao Yuan said slowly, with an indescribably gloomy tone.

Xiao Long seemed to feel the cold through the phone, and his body trembled unnaturally.

"You are very happy, aren't you? The teacher called today to say that you didn't go to class, and now you have the guts to play this kind of joke with me. I am very angry now. If you can tell me that I am happy, the beating on the weekend will be fine." No." Xiao Yuan said, still giving his son Xiao Long a chance, looking at the pen holder on the table that was crushed when he heard his son was kidnapped, his anger increased a lot.At the same time, I was also a little helpless. Such a serious person like Lao Tzu actually gave birth to such a bastard who dared to make jokes about Lao Tzu.

"Did you say you were happy?" Over the years, Xiao Long has seen Xiao Yuan smile a handful of times, and Xiao Long has no doubt that even if he puts 100 million in front of his father, he may not smile so much .

However, there are still some things that can make his father happy. For example, when Xiao Long graduated from junior high school because of his high combustion value, he was admitted to Martial Arts High School. At that time, he saw his father laughing.

Thinking about this in his heart, Xiao Long didn't stay idle, and said: "I didn't go to class yesterday because I made a breakthrough in martial arts. Now my burning value is at least 130 or more. My son assures you that this year's [-]% Can be admitted to Southern Wuhan University. How is it? Are you happy enough?"

Without the expected laughter and praise, Xiao Yuan on the phone was silent for a while and then said: "How dare you lie! Your burning value was only 106 at the beginning of the year, and it was over 130 in two months. You don't understand Martial arts? The span of two months is so long, I don’t know what qualifications you had before, but if you really want to be so good, the burning value of 130 has already arrived.”

No wonder Xiao Long's father, Xiao Yuan, didn't believe his son's words. Anyone who knew martial arts wouldn't believe it. The speed of his practice suddenly accelerated. It's not that there are no such things, but they are very rare. Compared with winning the 500 million grand prize The probability is still low.

"I knew you didn't believe me, so I don't have any money for your son. If I have money, I'll go to the martial arts association to test the combustion value and show you. There's no need for you to doubt your son."

When Xiao Long said this, it was full of resentment.

Because his family is still relatively rich, his father Xiao Yuan earns more than 40000 yuan a month, and his mother probably also earns nearly 7000 yuan. The whole family has a net income of almost 50000 yuan a month. There is a deposit of 30000.

Of course, most of the 20000 or so expenses were actually spent on Xiao Long.

Martial arts high school is not so easy to get into. First of all, you have to have the qualifications to practice martial arts, and secondly, you have to be rich. The tuition fee of martial arts high school is not high, but the essence, energy, and flesh you eat every day cost money, and the price is not cheap , The fee for one academic year of Budo High School is the same price, 11, which is not an expense that all families can afford.

And Xiao Long's monthly pocket money is only a pitiful five hundred.

This is not a place where Xiao Long is full of resentment, but with his family's income, and his father Xiao Yuan's expectations for him on martial arts and the wish for the Southern Wuhan University, even if he can't buy a blood every month Dan used it for his practice, so it's okay to buy one or two a year.

In this way, even if Xiao Long still had the aptitude before the system gave him the essence, he could still be admitted to Southern Wuhan University.

But Xiao Long also thought about it, maybe it is because he has a younger sister, his aptitude is average, maybe when his younger sister reaches his age, her talent may be better than his.

After Xiao Yuan heard so much nonsense from Xiao Long, he summed it up in one sentence: "I! Xiao Long! Make money!"

"Okay! I need money, right? The martial arts association costs 2000 yuan to test the burning value. I will transfer 5000 to you immediately. You can show me the report after the test tomorrow. If the burning value really reaches 130 or more, there will be more." 3000 is your reward, if you can't reach it, you can return 5000 to me."

"A reward of 3000?" Xiao Long pursed his lips, despising such a small amount of money.

If the belief value is related to money, 3000 oceans won't help much.

"3000 Dayang, are you so old that you have the nerve to get it? I'm afraid I'll lose your identity if I say it! My sister's monthly pocket money is more than 3000, and I am your biological son, but I only have 500 per month. The classmates who knew my situation said that my family situation is so old, why don’t I apply for the poor student allowance.”

Of course, Xiao Long made up the following words. Before, he never dared to mention money to his father, because he was incapable, so it was useless to mention it.But now we are also people with a system, and the life of hanging up is about to set sail...

What's more, if the guess about belief value is really related to money, the best way to get money at present is from parents.In the past, it didn't matter if you had more money or less money, and you didn't care, but now it's different.

So Xiao Long planned to trick his father! "Father, I also want to fulfill your and my dreams." Xiao Long thought shamelessly.

"So how much do you want?" Xiao Yuan's voice showed no emotion.

"No matter what, it must be around a hundred thousand. This is in line with your status, and I will be motivated to practice in the future."

One hundred thousand oceans, if it can really be converted into faith points, then it is one thousand points, added to the blood, even if it can't all reach a ratio of 100 to [-], at least sixty or seventy, it is appropriate to be admitted to Southern Wuhan University right.

Xiao Yuan thought about it for a while, he knew that educating children should not be suppressed blindly, sometimes sweetness and hope should be given.Moreover, Xiao Long never said these things to him before, since he dared to speak today, he might dare to say it with some confidence, even if he is a father, sometimes he still has to conform to the child's wishes.

One hundred thousand oceans is not much to Xiao Yuan, but it is also a lot. If Xiao Long still has the previous qualifications, taking this one hundred thousand will hardly help him to be admitted to the Southern Wuhan University. The reward of [-] for his son is not much at all.

"Okay! Your burning value really needs to be above 130. I'll give you 100. If you can be admitted to Southern Wuhan University, I'll give you another [-] million starting scholarship for Wuhan University. If you can't do it, then everything will be up to me from now on." how?"

Xiao Long was overjoyed, he didn't expect that after he complained a few words and provoked his father, the benefits would be so great.

"Get your money ready. Tomorrow I will be a millionaire. After the Martial Arts Exam, I will be a millionaire. That's for sure."

"Then I'll hang up first, Dad, and you should quickly transfer the five thousand oceans."

Looking at the hung up phone, Xiao Yuan smiled uncontrollably. His son still understands that he may find an excuse to ask for the amount of three or five hundred, but he would not dare to lend him ten courages for such a large amount. , and after his son suddenly became enlightened, the first thing he thought of was to get money from himself, maybe he had some extraordinary encounters and it was not easy to tell his father clearly, so he had to make a bad plan.

Xiao Yuan thought for a while, and with some complicated expressions on his face, he packed up the broken pen container, and then took out his mobile phone and started transferring money.

(End of this chapter)