This system is too salty

The car was approaching the hotel, Zhao Mian saw Xia Zhu walking out side by side with a tall and thin man from a distance, Xia Zhu said something with an unhappy face.

That man is Xia Zhu's boyfriend Liu Jiannan, who is an educator, speaker, and moralist.What he is best at is to appeal to everyone not to be slaves to money.

Zhao Mian put down the car window and greeted Xia Zhu, and entered the hotel under Liu Jiannan's envious eyes. The sound of Aston Martin's engine was sexy.

When he came to Wang Duoyu's apartment, Zhao Mian saw that he was stuffing a handful of wild ginseng into his mouth, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were protruding, and he looked like a life and death enemy with those wild ginseng.

Zhao Mian hurriedly stopped, "Cousin, eating like this will ruin your body!"

"If you don't eat, you can't spend money to go out!"

"Then why not try medicated bath and massage."

"How much, is it expensive?"

"It's expensive, and it works really well."

"Then hurry up and arrange."

Zhao Mian asked the hotel kitchen to clean the largest iron bucket, and contacted the local medicinal material company to send a large number of Chinese herbal medicines, including some precious medicinal materials of some years.

In Wang Duoyu's suite, Zhao Mian prepared more than a dozen medicinal bath herbs and cooked them directly in the room. The whole room was filled with the smell of herbs, which could be smelled in the corridor.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the dark brown medicated bath was ready, with a strong herbal smell and a delicate fragrance.

The large iron drum was emitting white steam, and the temperature was more than 50 degrees, which was a bit hot.

"Why don't you forget it, I just smell it and it's fine."

Wang Duoyu didn't want to go down, so Zhao Mian grabbed his neck and threw it into the iron bucket.

"This is really like stewing yourself in an iron pot."

Wang Duoyu sighed, and immediately felt the slightest warmth penetrate into the skin, and couldn't help letting out a long and comfortable sigh.

After soaking in the medicated bath, Zhao Mian massaged him again with internal force, and Wang Duoyu, whose skin was red all over, fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Wang Duoyu woke up early, feeling full of energy and energy. He found Zhao Mian and offered him a position as a physical therapist, with a salary of 60 a month.

Zhao Mian readily accepted, "I will give you a medicated bath every day to ensure that you will not lose to the world's top athletes in a month's time. Just look at it."

Wang Duoyu hopped to go to the gym. Now he is full of energy and needs to release it. He can't find the familiar technicians in Footwashing City. That's against the rules of the challenge. He can only go to the gym to sweat.

After breakfast, Zhao Mian came to the beach not far away alone, put on a weight-bearing suit with more than 200 kilograms of tungsten blocks inserted, and walked into the sea step by step, leaving a line of deep footprints on the soft sand.

Zhao Mian has long wanted to practice boxing in the sea, but he has not been free for such a long time. The current environment and timing are just right, and it is a good time to practice boxing underwater.

Stepping forward more than 100 meters in the sea, he came to a place 20 meters deep. Zhao Mian stood still, punched and kicked slowly, causing the sea water to vibrate, and the sediment on the bottom of the sea was lifted, and many small fish and shrimps Startled and ran around.

After three or ten minutes, feeling too relaxed, Zhao Mian walked deeper and came to a place at a depth of 10 meters. It was very dark here, and the sun could hardly reach this depth.

Zhao Mian stood for a while and then slowly moved with punches and kicks. Every time he used his full strength, the huge pressure and resistance of the sea water made the moves always out of shape. Zhao Mian was not in a hurry and adjusted his moves slowly. The angle gradually adapts to the resistance of the sea water and the impact of the water flow, and the moves can also achieve both form and spirit.

Staying on the bottom of the sea is a day, and when Zhao Mian got ashore exhausted, it was already dark, and his stomach growled in protest.

Back at the hotel, Zhao Mian ate two roasted lamb legs, a piece of Tomahawk steak, and ate a whole roast goose, and then he patted his stomach with satisfaction, "Seven full, just right."

Wang Duoyu, who was eating together, looked at Zhao Mian as if he was looking at an alien, "You have such a big stomach, it really hurt you before."

Seeing that Wang Duoyu was very interested, Zhao Mian wiped his mouth and asked him what good things happened to him.

Wang Duoyu proudly said that he invested in several unrealized dreams today, including land swimming and iceberg moving, and let the investment company buy more than a dozen green stocks.

"That's how money is spent! Compared with those dreams, money is nothing!"

Wang Duoyu's words made Xia Zhu on the side roll his eyes, while Zhao Mian just smiled and said that you are happy.

For the next seven days, Zhao Mian practiced at the bottom of the sea, staying for a whole day, and his skills improved a lot, and his strength and internal strength made great progress.

However, the effect of the seabed exercises gradually faded, and the boxing place has reached an astonishing depth of 120 meters. Going deeper into the sea or adding weight to the body is also effective.

Zhao Mian also interrupted the seabed practice and began to study the cheats in those spaces. Most of the cheats were obtained from the world of Baimei. He didn't study systematically before, but now that he has enough time, he will delve into it.

That day, Zhao Mian was carrying Zhou Tian in the room until noon, and when he came out, he saw Wang Duoyu squatting on the stone steps at the back door of the hotel, frowning and with a bad face.

"What's wrong with my brother?" Zhao Mian asked Xia Zhu who was not far away.

"Boss Wang's investment company has made more than [-] million yuan in the stock market, and the projects he invested in are all profitable, but he is just unhappy. It's very strange."

Xia Zhu shook her head holding the document bag she carried with her and said, she couldn't understand the world of the rich.

The more money in this world, the better money you can make. Let’s take one billion yuan as an example. Just letting the bank pay interest can make tens of thousands of yuan a day, and tens of thousands of yuan is equivalent to half a year to a year’s salary for ordinary people.

Zhao Mian lit a cigar and walked over, also sitting on the stone steps, "Cousin, through these days of observation, I roughly understand what you think, you want to spend the one billion you inherited, and you can't spend it all" It's hard, isn't it?"

"En." Wang Duoyu responded half-deadly.

"You want to spend money, but everyone around you wants to make money, and the result is money begets money, and the money is getting more and more. In fact, this is a good thing, and it can also let those people see your control over money. Billion may be the test of your life for you."

Wang Duoyu looked at Zhao Mian in surprise, "You are right, but I just want to spend money now. Why is it so difficult to lose some money?"

Zhao Mian, who is familiar with the plot, knows that this billion is another test for Mr. Jin to Wang Duoyu, testing his attitude towards money after mastering a large amount of wealth.

Under many constraints, it is impossible to spend a billion yuan in a month, and you can only invest it. This is another test, testing Wang Duoyu's ability to keep money and make money.

But no matter how Wang Duoyu behaves, he can eventually inherit the huge inheritance of the second master, because the referee Mr. Jin is with him, who calls Lao Jin Wang Duoyu's "second grandma".

Patting his cousin on the shoulder, Zhao Mian said: "Look more openly, in fact, you are already a winner in life, and you will have a good life in the future, don't be so sad."

The effect of persuasion was not great, Zhao Mian patted his cousin on the shoulder, he could only stop here, and if he said more, he would "foul".

Driving out of the hotel in the newly bought big G, Zhao Mian was going to a shooting club on the outskirts of the city to practice shooting. His shooting level had reached the bottleneck, and he planned to pile himself up into a sharpshooter with bullets.This was the suggestion given by the two sharpshooters Xiao Zhuang and Leng Feng.

The big black G has a rough appearance, and it has a kind of aggressiveness on the road.The car was picked up just yesterday, and it was top-of-the-line. Wang Duoyu also asked. Zhao Mian said that he bought it with a loan, but in fact he paid the full price by swiping his card.

Passing by a middle school, Zhao Mian saw a group of young people fighting in an alley not far from the school. Two young people aged [-] or [-] were beating seven or eight guys with dyed hair and tattoos. There were already several people lying on the ground. up.

How can you not watch it when there is excitement? Zhao Mian braked to a stop, put down the car window, took out a handful of melon seeds and watched it with relish.

Those two youths struck fiercely. The 1.8-meter tall man with a well-proportioned figure hit people's waist and crotch with his bare hands.

And the other one, who was slightly thin and bookish, didn't give up, holding an iron rod to hit his face and armpits, using ancient Chinese boxing techniques!

Zhao Mian couldn't help frowning.

After the two young men were back to back and knocked over four more people, the remaining guy felt frightened, turned around and ran, just in the direction where Zhao Mian stopped.

The two youths chased after them, knocked down two more, and the remaining three ran away.

The two young men stopped chasing, panting, with triumphant smiles on their faces.

The thin young man saw Zhao Mian who got off the car more than ten meters away, and froze in place with a shocked expression on his face.

After being stunned for two seconds, the young man stepped forward to Zhao Mian and asked in a trembling tone, "You...you are Zhao Mian? For face?"

"That's right, it's me. How do you know my nickname? Only my friends call me that. We've met before?" Zhao Mian nodded and frowned at the strange young man.

"I, I am Chen Jian!"