In Zhang De'an's opinion, he is not only a martial artist, but simply a god.
"Father, I...I'm not dreaming, am I?" Zhang Shuai was almost speechless.
"No, this is not a dream." Zhang De'an shook his head.
"But, what's going on?" Zhang Shuai was stunned.
Zhang De'an smiled and said: "There are some things that you and I can't understand. How can mortals understand the gods above the nine heavens?"
Zhang Shuai and Zhang De'an could not help but be stunned.
Guo Yi raised his hand again, and an auspicious cloud came from the east.
When auspiciousness comes from the east, it is the land of prosperity.
This cemetery has changed from a bare place to a sea of colorful flowers and trees, surrounding this cemetery. From a lonely cemetery, it has turned into a sea of flowers and a forest garden.
"Sister Chen, you said you like the sea of flowers, then I will give you a sea of flowers." Guo Yi looked at this beautiful sea of flowers and said: "I hope you can find someone who suits you in the next life, and you will not have to suffer marital violence.
, no longer be betrayed."
I stood at the cemetery for half an hour.
Zhang De'an and Zhang Shuai stood behind him honestly. From the beginning, they had doubts and doubts about Guo Yi, but now, they are extremely firm and trusting in Guo Yi.
"Let's go." Guo Yi said.
"Yes!" Zhang De'an nodded.
Returned to the King's Villa.
Zhang De'an and Zhang Shuai followed closely behind.
"Do you have anything to say?" Guo Yi asked.
"I don't have anything to say." Zhang De'an shook his head and said: "I came to you this time mainly to fulfill a wish of my mother before she died. Secondly, it was to meet my uncle. After all, he is a relative. If you can come back,
That’s our honor too.”
Guo Yi was slightly moved in his heart.
Sure enough, they were children educated by Sister Chen, and I felt very kind to them when I saw them.
Guo Yi stood up and said, "How is Zhang Shuai doing now?"
Zhang Shuai suddenly became excited. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "Old uncle, I... I'm doing well now. But... I feel that I lack a platform. If you can give me a better platform
, I can fully display my talents."
"Tell me about it." Guo Yi nodded.
"Although the Zhang family is not bad, overall it is quite satisfactory..." Zhang Shuai hurriedly expressed his thoughts.
Zhang Shuai is not willing to be a teacher for the rest of his life.
However, he is ambitious at heart.
As a university teacher, he saw many second-generation rich people and second-generation officials driving in and out of luxury cars, and even helicopters entering the park. These things deeply stimulated Zhang Shuai. Zhang Shuai believed that with his own abilities, he could also create more
much wealth.
Moreover, I have the ability and connections.
The only thing lacking is start-up capital.
As long as he has the funds, he can still achieve great success without having to be an ordinary teacher in Jiangnan University. How much is the salary of a teacher? Therefore, he firmly believes that he can succeed.
"Then how much money do you need?" Guo Yi asked.
"I..." Zhang Shuai hesitated for a moment, swallowed his saliva, and then raised a finger.
"One hundred million?" Guo Yi looked at him.
"No, no, no, ten million is enough." Zhang Shuai said hurriedly.
When Guo Yi heard this, he said: "Then I will give you 100 million. If you can create 30 million in wealth in one year, you will be considered successful. How about that?"
"Okay!" Zhang Shuai nodded and asked eagerly: "Then... what if I succeed?"
"One hundred and thirty million is yours." Guo Yi said.
"Really?" Zhang Shuai was overjoyed.
Guo Yi nodded.
"Shuai'er, how could you do this?" Zhang De'an frowned on the side.
"Dad, aren't I doing this for the Zhang family?" Zhang Shuai blurted out.
Zhang De'an said angrily: "Then you can't take your old uncle's money either."
"My old uncle is willing to provide me with funds, so I can use my talents and skills to work hard. Why not?" Zhang Shuai said hurriedly.
Zhang Shuai feels that he should not be so inactive and waste all his youth and passion in a university for no reason. Why do students earn more than teachers? Why do teachers teach students and students are more promising than teachers?
Still big?
Zhang Shuai feels that all this is unfair. Since the teacher has this ability, why can't the teacher achieve this achievement?
He concluded that the reason why most students are successful is probably because they have connections and support from their families. He has no family background and little money at home. This is the reason why Zhang Shuai thinks he cannot succeed.
If he had money, he would definitely be more successful than anyone else.
Now, Guo Yi wants to give himself a chance, how can he not cherish it.
"Zhang De'an." Guo Yi said.
"Uncle." Zhang De'an hurriedly lowered his head.
At first, it was hard for Zhang De'an to call Guo Yi uncle. However, it was different now. He habitually called Guo Yi his uncle. Especially after seeing Guo Yi's miraculous magic and magic, he became more interested in
Guo Yi's identity became more certain.
"Let the child try it," Guo Yi said.
"This..." Zhang De'an looked a little embarrassed and said: "Although Zhang Shuai has theoretical knowledge, he has never had any practice. I'm afraid it won't be good if you hand him so much money all at once, okay?
?”
Guo Yi smiled lightly and said: "It's just a little money anyway, so it doesn't hurt."
"This is more than just a little money, it is money we will never make in our lifetime." Zhang De'an shook his head.
"This money is a token of my gratitude to my children." Guo Yi seemed to have an extremely old feeling when he spoke. This feeling was like seeing through the mortal world and the vicissitudes of life, leaving only a trace of the thought of cultivating immortality.
"Okay." Zhang De'an nodded.
Guo Yi took a bank card and put it on the coffee table: "This is the inheritance left by your grandmother. There is about 100 million in it. Take it."
Zhang Shuai was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up the bank card.
He believed that the bank card Guo Yi took out was correct.
"Thank you, uncle." Zhang Shuai thanked him repeatedly.
"If nothing happens, you can go back first." Guo Yi said.
Zhang De'an said some polite words again, probably hoping that Guo Yi could go to the Zhang family to sit down. After all, they were a family.
After the Zhang family and his son left.
The large living room immediately became extremely quiet, and the sound of rustling bamboo swaying outside could be heard.
At this moment, Guo Yi felt extremely empty.
He closed his eyes subconsciously, but at this moment, his consciousness continued to spread towards the surroundings. The powerful consciousness spread crazily around like waves. The furniture in the room, the dust on the furniture, the corners of
Hidden crickets, and mosquitoes on the windows that can never escape...
