From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 77 Went on Vacation
"What? How much?"

Xiang Zhihua doubted the value he heard, 5 yuan, which is almost a month's income here if the odds are included.

"Boss, you haven't heard that at first no one thought that anyone would dare to provoke Henry, so."

"idiot."

Xiang Zhihua frowned tightly, with an indescribable pain lingering in his heart.

He had known for a long time that his subordinates had a fatal shortcoming, they acted arbitrarily and lacked thinking, no matter how many people in the venue, no one had any impression of Wu Changyun, this was really unreasonable.

"In the future, I will let the brothers read more newspapers." Uncle Bao murmured.

"Is it too late to say now?"

Gritting his teeth, Xiang Zhihua approached Wu Changyun, raised three fingers secretly, and said to Wu Changyun in a low voice, "I'll send someone to give it to you later."

Wu Changyun glanced at the other party and wrote his address to the bookkeeper.

"principal."

Wu Changyun stretched out his hand and said.

"Who do you think I am." Xiang Zhihua was a little helpless, but right now his face is really not good, and if he continues to argue, he will only lose face even more.

"give him."

Wu Changyun took away the principal. Originally, he could have earned an extra 35 yuan, but considering that Mo Yuxuan was also present.

Wu Changyun followed Mo Yuxuan and left the boxing gym, and Yu Yi chased after him for some reason.

"I'm sorry, that guy was too silly today," Yu Yi said dryly. In fact, he had no reason to apologize at all.

"It's ok."

"That, in the future." Yu Yi pointed to the motorcycle's helmet.

"There will be a chance next time."

Wu Changyun smiled kindly, then rolled up the car window and left. Yu Yi stood far away and let out a long sigh of relief. As long as Ding Pei was still around, he would not worry about not being able to contact him.

During this period of time, Wu Changyun had a rare free time, and he even planned to go on vacation. I have to say that Du Qifeng is really his confidant, even if this guy leaves him, he can still enjoy the filming.

"I still remember this guy, the first movie he did that year was box office poison."

Wu Changyun chuckled and sipped the teacup with the teapot lid, looking very peaceful and enjoying it.

But Fushun made a "ding ding bang bang" sound in the other corner of the room, which was really a bit unpleasant.

"What are you doing?"

"Looking for a lease." Fu Shun was sweating profusely.

"What's wrong? Someone sublets halfway."

"It's not subletting. I haven't contacted the person for a long time. The police came to look for it recently. It seems that there was a car accident." Fu Shun hurriedly replied.

"Forget it, let's get rid of it, what else is there to turn over?"

Wu Changyun said casually.

"He hit someone else."

"Fuck, take it."

"No, it was to avoid pedestrians hitting a tree."

Wu Changyun looked at Fushun with a grim expression. Can't this guy finish talking in one go?
Wu Changyun got up and remembered that Fushun often filled the sofa with contract documents and the like. Wu Changyun squatted in front of the sofa and looked down. Sure enough, there were several pieces of paper under the sofa.

Wu Changyun reached out and took it out. These are several different leases.

"Well, here it is."

"Awesome, awesome." Fushun wanted to take over the lease, but Wu Changyun didn't let go.

"What are you doing?" Fu Shun asked suspiciously.

Wu Changyun stared at the name "Wu Mengda" on the lease, all this was like a dream, although it was reasonable to meet Wu Mengda after time travel, but before the time travel, he just learned the bad news of the other party.

Uncle Bo was of great significance to Wu Changyun and brought him too much joy and emotion.

The current Wu Mengyu is the same as Zhou Xingchi who just debuted, they are all talents who will definitely join as long as they give out olive branches, because they are relatively bleak in the early stage.

This was also the advantage of time travel in the 70s. By the 80s, the big names Wu Changyun was most familiar with were not yet readily available.

"What's wrong? Why are you in a daze?"

"It's okay, the rent will be waived." Wu Changyun said, returning the lease to Fushun.

A week later, Wu Changyun finally came to Macau, where he was longing for, and now he has achieved financial freedom at a high point. Wu Changyun is not a workaholic, and it is time to rest.

"Hey, can you wait for me?"

Zhao Yazhi was wearing a white short skirt with a pair of high heels on her fair calf.

The two sat on the stone steps of the Ruins of St. Paul's. This is a famous scenic spot in Macau after all. There are many tourists coming and going. When they saw the combination of Wu Changyun and Zhao Yazhi, they all took a second look.

For this kind of thing, Wu Changyun has long been familiar with it, and so is Zhao Yazhi, who was born as a flight attendant.

"I didn't expect you to invite me here, but you don't understand romance too much. Shouldn't there be flowers on this occasion?"

"Isn't that the band I prepared for you?"

Wu Changyun pointed to the street performers who were playing at the bottom of the steps.

"Ha, does that count?"

Zhao Yazhi smiled, the two of them were already very close, but they got closer by accident.

In order to invite Zhao Yazhi, Wu Changyun spent a lot of money. He couldn't help but reimbursed her vacation wages, and found someone to replace her shift and schedule.

This kind of behavior is quite like a local tyrant, but he has never cared much about other people's opinions. Zhao Yazhi's colleagues thought she had handed in some rich man. This kind of talk is often circulated in the circle of flight attendants. After all, all the people they come into contact with It's rich people.

"Apart from working in the airline, do you have any side jobs?"

"Ah, I've been a model before."

Zhao Yazhi looked at Wu Changyun suspiciously, not knowing why the other party asked this question suddenly.

"Oh, fortunately I made an early move."

Wu Changyun took Zhao Yazhi to a mid-range hotel. Although the service here was not top-notch, it lived in a relatively prosperous neighborhood, and it was probably a little noisy at night.

"I thought you would pick a more luxurious hotel." Zhao Yazhi deliberately picked up a topic. She is a little confused now, and she still doesn't have a clear judgment on her relationship with Wu Changyun.

friend?Or a lover?After all kinds of miraculous experiences before, the two of them must have a good impression of each other, otherwise there would not be the farce at the airport. If you think about it carefully, it should be like this.

Zhao Yazhi opened a twin room with Wu Changyun in such a daze.

"Why?" As for Wu Changyun, his thinking is very simple. The women he meets are much more open than his definition of the 70s.

Zhao Yazhi was a little surprised, isn't this just as it should be?Does this guy have no idea about his money-spreading behavior?
"Where do you want to sleep?"

Zhao Yazhi stopped arranging her clothes, and only now did she truly realize that she was going to live with this man in a hotel room.

She had already been psychologically prepared for this matter, but she still felt a little embarrassed.

"I've inquired about it. There will be a local night market with special characteristics on this street at night. If you are here, you can probably see a very lively scene."

The meaning of vacation is to enjoy a comfortable life with a change of pace. Wu Changyun does not like that kind of business hotel. Here he can perfectly integrate into the local life, so it is an excellent choice.

(End of this chapter)