Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

"The big boss who can be rich and rich!"

"So, uncle, are you a martial arts master?"

Chapter 96 Uncle, can you fly?

big boss!

Still a very rich boss!

Hearing this, Zhou Decai regained his energy in an instant, but before he could speak, Aunt Zhang scolded beside him:

"What nonsense!"

"Your father is a restaurant owner, how much money can he have, and pay back the big boss, children, don't talk nonsense!"

He knew very well who Zhou Decai was.

This is a lousy person who eats, drinks, smokes, gambles and whores. Now if he knows that Gu Xiu's family has money, this person will definitely be tempted.

It might even hurt Gu Xiu!

But it's a pity that Gu Xiu's previous words had already moved Zhou Decai's mind, so he ignored Aunt Zhang at this time and asked with a smile on his face:

"Little friend, is your dad still the big boss? How much money can he have?"

"Many, many!" Gu Xiu seemed to have no idea, and drew a big circle.

"How much is that lot?"

"That's a lot." Gu Xiu seemed to have finally noticed that no matter how he explained it, he couldn't explain it clearly, so he simply said:

"wait!"

With that said, he rushed out of the room, came to the living room, opened his backpack, searched inside for a while, took out a wad of money and shook it, full of embarrassment:

"Look, this is the pocket money my dad gave me!"

"I have so many every week!"

hiss--!

Seeing the 1000 yuan dangling in front of his eyes, Zhou Decai's eyes widened.

This amount of money is not too much.

But you must know that the person holding this money is a six or seven-year-old elementary school student!

Moreover, what did Gu Xiu say?

There is 1000 yuan every week, and it is still pocket money!

What kind of local tyrant is this Nima?

This is the child of the richest family, right?

Even Aunt Zhang was a little stunned.

On weekdays, Gu Xiu often bought snacks and popsicles after school, and gave them back to Zhou Hao. Aunt Zhang knew that Gu Xiu must have pocket money.

But he didn't expect Gu Xiu to have so much pocket money.

But subconsciously.

Aunt Zhang still felt that Gu Xiu's words were probably a little bragging.

After all, she knew Gu Jianjun, and she didn't quite believe that Gu Jianjun could give the child so much pocket money in a week.

"How is it, uncle, are you a martial arts master?" Gu Xiu asked, shaking the money in his hand.

"I...Of course I am!" Zhou Decai nodded immediately: "Let me tell you, I used to be a qigong master, you know about qigong, right?"

"Can you fly?" Gu Xiu asked.

Zhou Decai boasted: "Hey, don't talk about flying, let me tell you, if Qigong is perfect, flying is only the most basic, ordinary people can stare to death with just one glance."

Sure enough, Gu Xiu's eyes lit up: "Then can I worship you as my teacher?"

"Ahem, it's not that easy to be a teacher." Zhou Decai coughed, but his eyes frequently looked at the 1000 yuan in Gu Xiu's hand:

"After all, not everyone can learn this."

"I know I know!"

Gu Xiu nodded repeatedly, but he obviously didn't mean to get Zhou Decai. Instead, he said pleasantly: "I watched on TV, those high-ranking people accept apprentices, all depends on their qualifications. Uncle, do you think I have qualifications?"

"Your aptitude... so-so."

"Ah?" Gu Xiu suddenly lost interest: "So I'm not suitable for practicing martial arts, so forget it, I'll just be an ordinary rich second generation."

Uh……

Why don't you take over?

Zhou Decai had a toothache for a while, and hastily changed his words:

"Wait!"

"It's not right, it's not right, I was mistaken just now, your aptitude is very good, you are a unique martial arts genius!"

"As long as you learn kung fu, within three to five years, you will be better than the heroes on TV!"

"Better than the heroes on TV?" Gu Xiu rekindled his hope: "Then who do you compare with?"

"Compete with... just... compare with Qiao Feng, you must be better than Qiao Feng."

"Who is Qiao Feng?"

"Uh... very powerful hero, very very powerful!"

"What kind of hero, I have never heard of it."

"That's better than Linghu Chong, better than Linghu Chong!"

"Who is Linghu Chong?"

"Then...then Guo Jing? How is Guo Jing?"

"Guo Jing is not as good as Yang Guo."

"Then compare with Yang Guo, you will be better than Yang Guo in three to five years."

"I don't want to compare with people who have lost a hand. What's the point of losing a hand?"

"This..." Zhou Decai's blood pressure soared.

I really wanted to scold the kid in front of me, but seeing the 1000 yuan in his hand, I still suppressed my anger:

"Kid, what kind of TV do you usually watch at home?"

"Tifa and Neil in the 3D area are both watching." Gu Xiu thought for a while: "By the way, I prefer Akari Tsumugi, and Mikami is also okay."

Zhou Decai:? ? ?

WTF?

What TV do kids watch these days?Is it because I can't keep up with the times?Why haven't you heard of it?

"That's more powerful than the 3, Ming, etc. you've seen. It's definitely the most powerful."

"Worse than the hand of God?" Gu Xiu's eyes lit up.

What?

"That's right!" Although he didn't understand, Zhou Decai could only nod his head, fearing that Gu Xiu would change the topic again, he hurriedly said:

"Your qualifications are very good, and your age is more suitable, but you need to have the right teaching. If you miss the opportunity now, you will not have the opportunity in a few years."

"Uncle, can you teach me?"

"Of course!" Zhou Decai nodded immediately when he finally got this sentence: "But this can't be taught casually, it depends on sincerity...the main thing is to pay tuition."

"Pay the tuition fee, that's no problem." Gu Xiu finally understood: "Is my 1000 yuan enough?"

"Of course... not enough."

"Not enough..."

"But it doesn't matter. I think your talent is not bad. You can slowly raise money for me in the future. You can give me the money first."

"Is it okay to give the thousand first?" Gu Xiu's eyes lit up immediately: "That's great, Uncle, you are so kind!"

With that said, hand over the money.

Watching the money being handed over, Zhou Decai's heart was pounding, this kid is a fool!

Give yourself 1000 yuan a week!

How much is that month?

How much is a year?

As long as you fool the children, the money is all yours!

But when the money was about to arrive, a hand suddenly reached out to stop Gu Xiu. It was Aunt Zhang:

"enough!"

"Zhou Decai, what kind of man are you, you even lie to children's money!"

"Hey! You stinky bitch has grown up!" Seeing that the duck in his hand was about to fly, Zhou Decai was furious instantly.

But just as he was about to attack, Gu Xiu suddenly said:

"Uncle, you said you are a master of martial arts, can you perform one?"

"Performing?" Zhou Decai was taken aback, temporarily letting Aunt Zhang in front of him go.

"That's right, didn't you say you can fly? Let me see if you fly one?" Gu Xiu's eyes lit up, his face full of innocence and cuteness:

"If you can really fly, I actually saved 2 yuan myself, and I will give it to you together when the time comes."

"If it's not enough, my father also gave me a bank card, saying that it is for me to save my wife in the future, and there is still 20 in it."

what?

Twenty thousand!

20! ! !

Zhou Decai went crazy, his eyes were straight.

20, he has never seen so much money in his life, which is almost astronomical to him.

"So, uncle, can you fly?"

"This one……"

Although I really want to say, I have to know if I can't, but Gu Xiu wants to perform one by himself, and Zhou Decai feels that he doesn't have the ability to perform a trapeze live.

"No?" Gu Xiu curled his lips: "Then you still say that being able to fly is the most basic thing, and you can't fly yourself, so you can teach me?"

"I... I didn't learn to fly."

"Then what did you study?"

"I... I learned the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon, and the bull boxing in the mountains."

"what is that?"

"Uh, this is..."

"I have watched TV, and there is a kind of punch that is very powerful, that is, if I punch you, you will be fine on the surface, but your internal organs will be shattered, and you will die in a few hours at most, uncle, will you ?”

"Of course! That's what I learned!"

"Then let me see if you perform one?"

"Then it's too simple!" Zhou Decai chuckled: "But what if I beat you, what if I beat you to death?"

"Then why don't you try this table?" Gu Xiu pointed at the wooden table beside him.

"How to try?"

"Just give me a slap, let's wait for an hour to see if the table is broken?"

"This... destroying things is not good."