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Chapter 26 Pay back the money

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    On the way back, Meng Zitao thought to himself that he had special powers and as long as he had enough time, he didn't have to worry about Lu Changdai's revenge. But the key was, would Lu Changdai give him time?

    ¡°I don¡¯t know what Lu Changdai bought the statue for. I hope I can find out later that there is something wrong with the statue.¡±

    Meng Zitao thought, but he couldn't sit still and wait for death. Since he couldn't reach the height that Lu Changdai was afraid of in a short time, he could only improve his military strength first, so that he could deal with emergencies to some extent.

    He got the ancient Tai Chi book. It is different from contemporary Tai Chi. While keeping fit, you can also perform martial arts. However, if you want to achieve something, it cannot be achieved in a short time.

    The key is time!

    Meng Zitao sighed. In addition to making him feel weak, what happened this time also made him realize that he was too naive in doing things. For the sake of quick success, he brought himself troubles that he could not solve.

    "However, since it happened, there is no point in regretting it, but you must learn a lesson in the future. It is best to think more before doing things. Never let something like today happen again."

    In the next few days, Meng Zitao spent a lot of time learning boxing techniques every day, and the results were impressive. He estimated that at this rate, he would be able to learn all the boxing techniques in just half a month.

    But Meng Zitao still feels dissatisfied, because this is just a matter of learning the boxing skills, and he doesn¡¯t know when it will take until he can actually fight.

    It¡¯s just that this kind of thing can¡¯t be done overnight. No matter how anxious Meng Zitao is, it¡¯s useless.

    Moreover, because he focused on boxing during this period, Meng Zitao didn't have the mood or time to go to the antique market. This delayed his plan to make money and made him feel like he had lost a watermelon and picked up sesame seeds.

    After thinking about it, Meng Zitao felt that he could not go on like this. Tai Chi did need to be practiced, but spending an hour a day was enough. His main focus should be on antiques.

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    September 2nd, Tuesday, cloudy.

    Today is the day when his father is discharged from the hospital. After taking care of all the hospital affairs, Meng Zitao and his family packed up their things and took a taxi back home.

    "Phew! It's better to be at home!"

    Meng Shuliang took a deep breath when he got home, his face full of smiles.

    Meng Zitao took over and said: "Hey, as the old saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse!"

    With that said, he took out a bankbook and handed it to his father and said, "Mom and Dad, this is what I give to you."

    "What for?" Meng Shuliang took the passbook with some curiosity, opened it, and saw an incredible look on his face.

    "What's wrong?" Xu Ping came over to take a look, and her next behavior was similar to that of her husband.

    After a while, Meng Shuliang came to his senses, raised his head and said, "Xiao Tao, what's going on? Where did you get so much money?"

    "It's good luck to make money." Meng Zitao chuckled, and told his parents about the house purchase last week, and then said: "Dad, Mom, take these three hundred thousand and have a good rest at home from now on."  , you have worked hard for most of your life, it is time to enjoy the blessings."

    Counting the money from selling the official hat chair, he had more than 500,000 yuan in hand, so he gave 300,000 yuan to his parents, and the remaining 200,000 yuan was used to pick up leaks and buy low and sell high. With the help of supernatural powers, he believed  It won't be long before I can raise the money to open an antique shop.

    Hearing what their son said, Meng Shuliang and his wife felt very pleased. Their son could achieve this level, what else could they be dissatisfied with?

    The two looked at each other, and Meng Shuliang said: "Okay, we will accept the money"

    When Meng Zitao heard this, he quickly said: "Dad, this money is given to you by me. You can spend it however you want, but don't use it on me. I will take care of the money for opening a shop and getting married in the future."  .¡±

    Meng Zitao was really right. Meng Shuliang's idea was that apart from keeping part of it as the cost of follow-up treatment, he was indeed planning to use the remaining money to open a shop or get married to Meng Zitao in the future.

    Although Meng Zitao was right, Meng Shuliang did not change his mind. He waved his hand: "Okay, I don't need you to teach me about this. You can just go about your business in peace."

    Meng Zitao smiled helplessly. He knew that even though his father was usually very talkative, once he decided something, it was difficult to change it.  However, when I make millions, I think I will be able to change my father's mind.

    Meng Shuliang continued: "Since our family is well off,"

    "Grandpa, I'm lucky. I made some money by picking up things some time ago." Meng Zitao said with a smile.

    Hearing that this was the case, Xu Fuzhong asked: "Is he the one who made millions after spending a few hundred yuan as mentioned on TV?"

    Meng Zitao nodded and said, "Yes, but my luck is not that good. I only made hundreds of thousands, so I don't have to worry about the cost of my dad's treatment at all."

    After hearing this, the two elders smiled on their faces, and the old lady clasped her hands together and bowed: "It's really a blessing from Bodhisattva!"

    Xu Ping laughed, took out the money, handed it to her parents, and said, "I'll go to my eldest brother to pay back the money."

    Xu Fuzhong waved his hand: "No, I'll call him to come over."

    Seeing that her father seemed a little unhappy when her eldest brother was mentioned, Xu Ping asked her mother: "Mom, what's wrong with dad?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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