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Liu San hurriedly asked, "does it cost money to go to the gym to learn this?" he was most concerned about money. Although Zhang Feng gave him money, he felt from the bottom of his heart that he didn't deserve so much money, especially several times. Liu San always felt guilty for giving him as much as Zheng Hu.

"Of course you have to spend money. If you don't, why should the teacher teach you? Even if you go to the martial arts school in the old time, you have to spend money." Zhang Feng said puzzled. Liu San doesn't have money. Why can't he afford the tuition? The money he gave him should be enough for him to spend. Is there anything he can't tell.

Liu Sanyi heard that he had to spend money, which was estimated to be no less than the tuition for boxing, so he shook his head. He still groped for some tricks by himself. He couldn't give up the money. It was the harvest of farmers in a year. He didn't want to spend the money he shouldn't spend.

Seeing Liu Sangang, he was still very happy. Now he didn't want to go again. Zhang Feng thought that the boy didn't love money. Liu San, Zhang Feng really doesn't know whether to be happy or sad for him.

Say he is saving, but he is too saving. He can make money, but he won't spend money. The money he earns is meaningless. Putting it in the bank is equivalent to a pile of waste paper. Is he going to support his brother in his hometown all his life?

Su Ming is a happy man. If Liu San is always like this, Su Ming will send him away early. Seeing that Su Ming hasn't got up yet, Zhang Feng decided to give Liu San a political education class at this time.

"San'er, come here and I'll talk to you." Zhang Feng sat on the steps and called Liu San. Liu San quickly put down what he was doing and ran over. Zhang Feng motioned Liu San to sit down and stop standing. It's too restrained.

"What are the two brothers in your hometown doing now?" Zhang Feng asked with concern. If they just rely on Liu San's support, they can't live. On the contrary, they can live well in their hometown. Last time, Liu San said that they had married and Liu San helped them build houses.

But people's greed is the most terrible. As the old saying goes, short disasters can be helped, and long poverty is difficult to help. If his brothers in his hometown always think about Liu San's support, isn't it a bottomless pit? How much money Liu San has to earn is enough.

"They are working as household farmers. They have married and don't want to go far. It's good to be in their hometown. They can also do their filial piety for me and go to their parents' graves on New Year's holidays." Liu San is an honest man. He answers whatever Zhang Feng asks.

"Do you still help them now? How much do you give them every month? Liu San, I don't treat you as an outsider, you can tell me the truth." Zhang Feng was afraid that Liu San had some scruples in his heart and didn't dare to tell him the truth.

But the money Liu San earns every month, basically he can't spend anything except eating. Moreover, Huang Weiwei told him that when Liu San is alone, he usually makes instant noodles himself. In addition to inviting them to dinner, he is basically reluctant to go out to restaurants.

He also doesn't smoke and occasionally drinks wine, which is bought at home. His brothers call him to drink. He doesn't have any hobbies. He spent some money on diving last time. Usually he doesn't even want to buy a new dress. He always wears these short sleeves and a pair of sneakers.

Hearing Zhang Feng's question, Liu San smiled awkwardly, "give them five thousand a month. There are disasters this year, the harvest is bad, and the big family is going to have children. You see, I'm the big brother. Can't I take care of it?"

Unexpectedly, Liu San's brothers are unambiguous. One family is 5000, and the two families are 10000 a month. This is him. Liu San is rich now. If he had no money before and mixed up like that in the Grand View Garden, his brother still cares about him asking for money. Zhang Feng can't imagine how Liu San came here before.

No wonder he saw that Liu San was so untidy. He looked like a 50-year-old man. His brothers regarded him as their own brother. They simply regarded him as a mobile ATM.

Five thousand yuan is in the countryside. Many places have a harvest of six or seven thousand a year. They still work in agriculture with the money given by Liu San a year? Isn't this all a lie to lie to Liu San? Just Liu San's unjust big head letter. No one will believe it.

Zhang Feng knows that it's useless for him to say anything now. It's difficult for honest officials to stop housework. It seems that he can't give Liu San money like this in the future. But Liu San has such an axis, how can he be persuaded. Zhang Feng, it's a headache to think about these things.

Seeing that Zhang Feng seemed quite distressed, Liu San couldn't help asking, "what's the matter, sir? Did I do something wrong? Tell me, I'll change it. I know what you said is right, and I listen to you." Liu San didn't want Zhang Feng to worry about his own affairs.

Zhang Feng looked at Liu San and said, "are you really willing to listen to what I said? Can you change it? I'm afraid you can't be cruel!" Zhang Feng thought it was time to wake up Liu San. He earned hard-earned money every day, and he didn't say it floated down from the sky. His brother can't bully people like this.

Liu San nodded seriously. As long as it was what Zhang Feng said, he would put it in his heart. He knew that everything Zhang Feng said was for his good and hoped that he would become a better person. Huang Weiwei and they were the same. What they usually said, he thought repeatedly for several times, and everyone was sincere for his good.

"San'er, you should not give money to your brother slowly from today. You should give one or two thousand in the first two months, and then slowly reduce it to eight hundred. They will not give it slowly. They all have families and are adults. Adults should be self reliant and should not rely on you. Their daily living expenses should be self-sufficient. If the rural harvest is not good, they should find a way to find it Zhang Feng looked at Liu San very seriously.

"If you give this to them forever, they will only develop them into moths who like leisure and hate work. They will squeeze you out bit by bit. How much money do you earn is not enough. Also, how much money do you save now? Put the money here and I will pay you living expenses every month in the future. If you want to learn fighting and capture these, you have to be reluctant to spend money. I will pay the tuition for you. I will never allow you to pay your own tuition again The hard-earned money has been squandered by others, "Zhang Feng said in one breath, looking at Liu San and waiting for his reaction.

Although such a little money a month is really nothing to Zhang Feng, it has only hurt two families for a long time. At that time, their children will learn to do so, and the two families will be destroyed. Liu San is also indirectly harming his brother.

In the final analysis, Zhang Feng regretted not asking Liu San about these things earlier. He didn't expect Liu San to take care of his brother in this way in recent years. In the end, he just kept his brother at home. Can't he keep Liu San for a lifetime.

Liu San carefully pondered what Zhang Feng said and nodded, "I'll give you the rest of the money when I go back. Sir, please take care of it for me. I didn't expect that things in my family also bothered you. I'm really not sensible. I'll pay attention to it in the future."

At the moment, Liu San finally realized that he was not enough compared with others. He needed to learn too many things. In the past, he only wanted to make money by buying and selling, and build a house for his family. He didn't learn anything about life.

I didn't expect Zhang Feng to worry about himself at an old age. I'm really ashamed. Liu San can't lift his head at the thought of here. It's hard for Zhang Feng to think of him so much and treat him as his own person. If someone else changes this matter, who will care about you and who will worry about you for you.

"Be nice to yourself in the future. After you learn something, your skills are on yourself. Money is spent. People should know how to spend money before they have the motivation to make money. Although you have the motivation to make money, do you spend all the money you earn? Think about what you have been busy for so many years." Zhang Feng stood up, Leave time for Liu San to think about it.

After patting Liu San on the shoulder, Zhang Feng got up and went back to the room. He found that Su Ming had got up and was sitting in bed playing with his mobile phone. As soon as he went in, Su Ming began to tease Zhang Feng, "Yo, the big shopkeeper had been educating people early in the morning. This shelf, this spectrum."

Zhang Feng picked up a pillow and flew over. "I'm teaching your apprentice. Don't be kind and don't pay back. I don't know a good heart. It's easy for you in the future. If your master wants any salute, just say it. He doesn't have money. I'll take care of it for him."

Zhang Feng knows the rules of Su Ming's business. To worship the master is to give gifts, gifts, tea and honor the master during the three new year holidays. Zhang Feng knew that only by tying the two together in this way would Su Ming really go to teach Liu San. Otherwise, if Liu San goes out and loses face, he will lose Su Ming.

Su Ming was embarrassed when he heard Zhang Feng ask him so formally. "When did I promise to accept him as an apprentice? Don't you embarrass me? How old is he? I accept him as an apprentice? Isn't it a joke to go out?" Su Ming was almost devastated.

Liu San stood with him. He was obviously ten years older than him. He asked him to call himself a master. He could stand it. This peak would really mess up. Is that the case? You said that if he was ten years old, Su Ming would accept it with his eyes open and closed. How could Liu San.

"Chief shopkeeper, do you think it's ok? Liu San, you just put it in the store. We'll let him do what we should do. It's free to worship teachers. Everyone is a colleague, right? I'll teach what we should teach and I'll train what we should teach. Then you can see the results, and I can't run." Su Ming made a slow move.

Anyway, Zhang Feng couldn't come to the store for three or five months. He was busy. He took pains with himself to teach Liu San some skills, so he made this job with Zhang Feng. When Liu Sanyi left, he still lived his happy life.

Su Ming doesn't hate Liu San very much. In fact, after getting along with him during this period, he thinks Liu San is quite good. He just doesn't like being restrained, so no one can drag him back. Even the waiter usually keeps him free.

Usually, the waiter takes the initiative to ask him about something, and he gives advice. If there is nothing, he is busy. But the waiter has talent. You can't stand him. He reads and gropes by himself. No one has to look at it. He thinks and thinks by himself. He knows everything. But Liu San is different.

Hearing Su Ming's words, Zhang Feng almost relented for a moment and agreed, because Su Ming's words were quite responsible and justified, and he knew it with emotion and reason, but Zhang Feng thought about it. Based on his understanding of Su Ming, Su Ming could not be such a person.

If you don't let Liu San have a direct connection with him, with Su Ming's temperament, even if he wants to teach Liu San, with Liu San's understanding, it is estimated that Su Ming will be half dead. At that time, he must be careless and perfunctory. Anyway, he won't bring any loss to him.

Zhang Feng thought about this and said firmly, "no! You must take him as an apprentice, or I can't relax my heart. Su Ming, brother, you can do it for the first time!" Zhang Feng's attitude is very firm, which makes Su Ming scratch his ears and cheeks.

"Oh, my dear uncle, who am I provoking? Why should I take him as an apprentice? Everyone is a boss and just listen to you. Why should we make the relationship so complicated!? he calls you ye and me Shifu. What are we in the future?" Su Ming wants to cry without tears. Why does Zhang Feng always mix the water so much!