From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 84

Wu Changyun was a little different from the old guy. He couldn't help but stop the violence he started, to be precise, he was beaten, and he even called himself a benefactor.

"Old man, are you sure you didn't mistake the person?"

If tooth extraction can also be counted as a benefactor, then dentists all over the world are extremely noble professions.

"Yes, it's you."

There was a gleam of wisdom in the old man's eyes, and he said to Wu Changyun very firmly, "It's you."

"My son is not afraid of anyone, but you are the only one who can restrain him."

The old man said half of what he said, presumably because he didn't want to continue to reveal the family affairs. In fact, the servants present were all like Ming Jing, and it was not because Wu Changyun was too good at fighting.

This Duan Shaofei's status in the family is actually on an equal footing with Duan Wuye, because Duan Wuye is fine with the outside world, but he really can't hold back his young and strong son internally.

Especially Duan Shaofei will inherit his ancestral property sooner or later, Duan Wuye is more important than anything else in this regard.

I probably know what happened, but Wu Changyun is here for vacation, not to save sentient beings. What does the mess in your house have to do with me.

"Old man, why don't you spend money to find a boxing coach and beat him three times a day, I promise you will be honest in a month."

"Oh, it's useless."

Duan Wuye waved his hand, as if recalling various past events.

In fact, one is that he is willing to do it, and the other is that even if he finds it, the person who invites him will be forced to stop because he is afraid of retaliation or has already been retaliated. As a result, Duan Shaofei's reputation in the local area is almost becoming the number one bully.

"As long as you are willing to help me, you will have a lot of money to thank you." Duan Wuye emphasized.

Good guy, Wu Changyun's words sound so familiar. He is worthy of having a bullying son. Looking at Duan Wuye's appearance and his tone of voice, he really thinks he is a prince and nobleman in modern society.

"Not interested, how much do you pay?"

"Thirty thousand dollars."

Wu Chang did the math and found that it was not as high as the monthly income from the fast food business. Wu Changyun was not interested in teaching others, but some people were probably very interested.

"I can promise you, but you can't send someone to follow these few days, and I will let him do some business with ordinary people." Wu Changyun said.

"Okay, I'll make the preparations first." Duan Wuye didn't expect Wu Changyun to agree so readily. He wanted to take his son home to prepare, at least healed the injury.

"What are you preparing for? If you lose a tooth, you can just put it back in the future."

"It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate." Duan Wuye said quickly, and without giving Wu Changyun time to reply, he forcefully invited Wu Changyun to his residence for a cup of tea.

This is really a small medieval villa. The individual rooms are as tall and short as a museum, and there are various historical collections and animal specimens hanging inside.

Wu Changyun leaned back against the sofa, no matter what kind of buckskin and bear skin it is, in fact it is the same in Wu Changyun's eyes.

An old man who is getting old and has no strength to restrain a chicken, and a lawless cub who has only suffered once since he was born.

On the material level, the spirit of this family has already entered the twilight years just like the old man.

"Tell me, what did you invite me for?" Wu Changyun asked bluntly.

Duan Wuye looked at Wu Changyun in front of him, like a scholarly family meeting a young man who had just returned from a battle. The other party couldn't help being ignorant of culture, and had no admiration for the wealth accumulated by his family over the years.

"I must want to introduce my family to you, lest you make mistakes in your future work."

"Forget it."

Wu Changyun interrupted Duan Wuye directly.

"If you are like this, then I still have something to do. Your $[-] is not enough for my average daily income. This deal is not worth it."

Wu Changyun is really not bragging here. Based on the filming cycle of his chainsaw horror, the average income per working day is about 86 Hong Kong dollars, which far exceeds this figure.

What is the concept of 86 Hong Kong dollars a day? How many people in Hong Kong can earn nearly one million a day?

Even though the success of Chainsaw is an extremely small probability, for Wu Changyun, it's like knowing the lottery numbers in advance, just buy it and it's over.

"Young man, don't be too..."

Duan Wuye was furious, but he thought that this person was not tempted by [-] dollars, so he probably wasn't pretending, so he was at a loss for words.

Officially speaking, when Duan Wuye was young, he just inherited the family inheritance, and the operation machine trained by the elders was far inferior to Wu Changyun, who was young and promising when he started from scratch.

Comparing the two, it is judged that what Wu Changyun did was the entrepreneurship of Duan Wuye's ancestors, while what Duan Wuye did was the behavior of his grandson.

"Then what do you want?"

Unable to bear to see Duan Shaofei sink like this, Duan Wuye wanted to give it a last try.

Then Duan Shaofei was brought to Chen Gangsheng by Wu Changyun. Duan Shaofei was not idle along the way. He used all kinds of unpleasant words and even promised to take revenge on Wu Changyun after inheriting the family property.

Wu Changyun's reaction was to punch him in the face every time he said a word.

I thought I could beat the young master into submission, but I didn't expect that he was beaten to tears, so Wu Changyun could only drag Duan Shaofei, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, to Chen Gangshen's cart forward.

"What's the matter?" Chen Gangsheng's face was solemn, it seemed that Wu Changyun had encountered some trouble.

Wu Changyun even had some self-doubt, whether he had become more violent recently, no matter what happened, he had to use fists and kicks.

"This guy escaped from home. His parents asked me to take care of him for a few days to grind his mind. The child is a little bit crazy."

"Crazy?" Chen Gangsheng asked suspiciously.

"Just talking nonsense, always imagining that I have hundreds of millions."

"You fart, my house belongs to Duan's Auction House, you two poor ghosts are not worthy to give me a part-time job and carry shoes, so let me go quickly." Duan Shaofei roared.

"What's the madness again? Now your father entrusts me with me, and I will be your guardian."

Wu Changyun thought that the word guardian seemed to be a bit of a misnomer. Anyway, he planned to hand this person over to Chen Gangsheng.

When Chen Gangsheng heard this, he was a fantasist at the business stall, fantasizing that he was the young master all day long, not to mention that he would not be useful in the queue, and the customers would be easily scared away, besides, he didn't have time.

"You're making me happy, aren't you? I'm still in business."

Chen Gangsheng was quite dissatisfied with Wu Changyun's performance today. The other party didn't consider his situation at all, so he brought a lunatic to him.

"He will stay with you for a month, and if you make him docile, you will be rewarded with five thousand dollars."

"Five thousand dollars?" Chen Gangsheng's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he repeatedly confirmed with Wu Changyun.

"The condition is that you make him stop getting sick."

Listening to Wu Changyun's words, Chen Gangsheng is not a doctor himself. Sure enough, these five thousand US dollars are not easy to make, but there will always be a way.

"Okay, I did it."

"If there is such a good deal again, come to me as soon as possible." Chen Gangsheng smiled and patted Wu Changyun on the shoulder, with a cheap face.

(End of this chapter)