C221 Not Good

After hanging up the Vice-Principal Mao, Cao Ziyang did not return to the Village Chief's place. He would return to the hotel and settle the matter before doing so, he did not know what the Village Chief was thinking. With Tang Jun here, it would be inconvenient for him to speak.

The hotel arrived in five minutes. Tang Jun parked the car at the entrance and said to Cao Ziyang: "You get off the car and go back. I'll go meet with the one brother and then come over to pick you up for tea at seven in the morning."

"Tea?" Cao Ziyang thought about it and asked, "Who else?"

"one brother, First Miss, you and I."

Han Ya is going too? Cao Ziyang was a little depressed, wasn't drinking tea with Han Ya making things difficult for him?

Tang Jun saw through Cao Ziyang's doubt, and said: "If you want to go, there are benefits, but don't you want to duel? "I will teach you some of the highest level of ultimate skills in the army, and then ask the young miss to explain and demonstrate to you the skills of Japan's various schools and sects. Knowing yourself and knowing your opponent is a hundred battles, a hundred victories."

"Let Han Ya explain and demonstrate? And each sect? " Cao Ziyang said with a strange voice. Of course, he did not look down on Han Ya, but actually looked down on him a little!

"The young miss has been practicing martial arts since young and she is also good at it. Just based on what you learned in the army, you definitely won't be her match. If you don't use your acupuncture skills, you will definitely lose miserably."

Was it that terrifying? No matter how he looked at it, Han Ya was a woman!

However, it just so happened that Tang Jun wasn't someone who could spout nonsense, so Cao Ziyang had no choice but to believe it.

Cao Ziyang got out of the car, seeing that Tang Jun was driving away, he looked around and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, he walked into the hotel.

Returning to the room's door, Cao Ziyang knocked on it, and very quickly opened it. Xiao Xiaoyi said: "Director Cao, have you grown up? Professor Lan hasn't treated you unfairly, has he? "

Cao Ziyang gritted his teeth, "If you keep mentioning Professor Lan to me, I'll kick you into China."

"Huh?" Xiao Xiaoyi was very astonished. She rolled her eyes a few times and asked, "Professor Lan offended you?"

"Yes, he found me an ugly Japanese girl. Are you satisfied? "If you're satisfied, go get me a midnight snack. I want the Chinese style one, I'm going to take a bath first."

"Your clothes don't look right. Did you buy it recently?"

"I want a midnight snack, a Chinese midnight snack. What are you talking about? "Hurry up and call out."

Xiao Xiaoyi acknowledged him, and Cao Ziyang entered the room and closed the door.

Sitting on the sofa, Cao Ziyang lit up a cigarette and took out his mobile phone to look at the Village Head's number. After thinking for a long time, he wondered why the Village Head had called him. He would organize the corresponding method before returning the call.

Soon, the call connected. The village chief's familiar voice came through the phone, "Ziyang, I heard you went abroad. How did it feel?"

Cao Ziyang said, "Not so good."

"You need to get used to it. Your status is different now, and you will be able to travel around the world in the future. I feel very proud. You are the pride of our village. I was not mistaken about you back then." The village chief brought it up again. He had never seen Cao Ziyang in the right before, and had even looked down on him. It was really hypocritical, "Look at how fast you are walking out of the village into the world." "It's been a few months, and now half of the town knows about your great achievements. Your rise is like that of a textbook, and …"

Cao Ziyang couldn't stand the flattery any longer and broke out in a cold sweat, "Village Head, please let me go. Let's get down to business. Don't talk about this."

If I hadn't stopped you, you would have been bored to death, why don't you change your card, I mainly wanted to remind you about this, and then I would have to tell you about the house. The furniture and appliances have been delivered, the quality is very good, and the house inside and outside has been properly prepared, but unfortunately you have a house outside, and from the looks of it, you will soon be able to live in a villa.

Cao Ziyang quickly said, "I will take some time to go back and take a look. I might even go back during my vacation to pick herbs."

"Haha, growing vegetables?" The village chief laughed out loud and said, "You plant gold, what kind of vegetables do you plant?"

"I don't have any money. Really, it's just a name."

"Ziyang, you're wrong. To some extent, your name is just money. You can make money with it. The key point is, how do you do it? Do you want me to help you?"

"Enough, I won't trouble you." Cao Ziyang really despised this couple, and had always thought of the same thing, "Do you have anything else? If not, I'm taking a bath here! "

"Yes, our village wants to renovate the ancestral hall. Every family needs to make up for the money so of course they would set up a tablet. The water used by everyone has an iron-like taste. This project is very big, and we have to go all the way up to the foot of the mountain, we can only do it in the winter. There are no owners in the winter, otherwise, we can only wait until next year, what do you think we should do? "

The village chief was not the least bit humane. Of course, he was thinking this way, and Cao Ziyang did not dare to say it out loud. Instead, he said directly: "How much do you want me to pay? Is ten thousand is enough? "

"Donation? "It's enough. I'm afraid that others will say bad things. If I say bad things, I'll forget about the village after I've made a name for myself. Forsaking my ancestors or something like that."

Cao Ziyang was depressed. Donations were not free. He was not someone who would abandon his ancestors. "Where is the twenty thousand?"

"There will still be people who will talk."

"What about fifty thousand?"

"No one should say that, but I'm not sure."

"Where did you rob? I only have eighty thousand dollars, and you want it or not, including the water pipe and a share of it, and you have to keep the book. "

"Ziyang, you're wrong, of course I'll do it well. This is my job, I won't screw you over a penny, and this is everyone's job, right?" The village chief chuckled twice and then said, "When will the money be transferred to me? "Oh, right, and the ones I paid for the house. You have a lot of money, don't you mind?"

The house's money should be given, so Cao Ziyang didn't waste any time: "How much?"

"You just have to give me one hundred and fifty thousand yuan in total."

The next day was a bit long, but after thinking about it, Cao Ziyang still agreed to pay the village chief back in the end!

Just as the village chief was about to hang up, Cao Ziyang suddenly remembered something and asked, "Wait, village chief, let me ask you something. Didn't you teach us martial arts when we were young?"

The Village Chief acknowledged, "Right, what's the matter?"

"Are you going to teach them all or do you want to save some killing moves for yourself?"

The village chief was quite straightforward, "There are indeed killing moves, but they are not something that can be taught. When the elders of the previous generation passed down their techniques, they said that killing moves are dangerous, after all, this is an era of peace!"

It was true. Cao Ziyang was overjoyed. "Pass it to me, I know what I'm doing."

"You're in a foreign country, how can I teach you?"

"This is easy, just record the video and pass it to me. Ask your third brother to demonstrate and explain."

"I've been busy recently, didn't I say earlier? Furthermore, the elders of the previous generation have said that you really cannot spread it around recklessly, and might even harm you. "

"I'll give you the teaching fee."

"How much?" The Village Chief was indeed greedy, and he had revealed his greed very quickly. In order to conceal himself, he hurriedly said, "No, I promised the previous generation of old people that I will not break my promise!"

You can't go back on your words, it just depends on how much money you have! Cao Ziyang said, "I'll give you 5,000 yuan."

"It's not a matter of money."

"Ten thousand, that's all I have."

"Do you really want to learn?"

"Nonsense, you want to learn something?"

"Alright, since you're so easy to learn, I'll teach you secretly. There's a total of 160,000 yuan. Remember, ha."

"I know, take a picture of me tomorrow. Use your DV instead of your cell phone. If you don't have one, borrow it, then send it to me online." When the village chief agreed, Cao Ziyang hung up the phone. Cao Ziyang could not stand the Village Head any longer. He wanted money for everything he did, and it had all gone down the drain! Of course, compared to those hypocrites, Cao Ziyang was more used to being a villager like the village chief. At least, the whole world knew about his face, and hypocrites lied to the whole world.

The second day at 7: 10 PM, Cao Zi raised his bed, although he was unwilling, since he slept so late last night, and he was tired and uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do, Tang Jun would wait outside the hotel at 7: 30 PM.

After smoking a cigarette, Cao Ziyang got off the bed to change his clothes, wash his face, and then left a note for Xiao Xiaoyi before leaving!

They arrived outside the hotel. It was still three minutes to 7: 30, but Tang Jun had already arrived. He was still driving the business car he drove last night.

After getting on the carriage, he realized that there was only Tang Jun inside. Cao Ziyang asked: "Is the old chief in the teahouse?"

Tang Jun said: "Right, the teahouse is nearby. The things that we need to go to are already here."

Cao Ziyang said, "Oh, you haven't told me when the duel will start last night?"

Tang Jun said: "Let's wait for your normal work to be completed. You have to work for three days, then rest for a day.

Cao Ziyang was very depressed. How could he be so fast? He didn't even have the time to prepare for it. He still had to learn the village chief's killing move. Was there enough time?

Tang Jun asked again, "Are you very worried?"

Cao Ziyang said, "It would be a lie to say that I am not worried. After all, I do not know the opponent's strength. This is a serious problem."

Tang Jun said: "They have already found a candidate, and I managed to create a few videos of the competition. In my computer, we can study each other's strengths, weaknesses and flaws, avoid them and attack their weaknesses when we have the time to do so."

There was actually a video? If that was the case, he would definitely be able to find a weakness. Cao Ziyang immediately relaxed a bit, "What kind of opponent is that?"

"It's an expert from the judo world. The big miss knows him. Let her tell you later!"

It's Han Ya again, so how could she not be made fun of by Han Ya this time? Of course, Cao Ziyang did not really care about all this. As long as Han Ya could bring some help, allowing him to win the duel and Little Japan, what did it matter if she was mocked or even mocked? This kind of sacrifice to fulfill the spirit of the ego, Cao Ziyang did not lack it …

Seeing that Cao Ziyang did not say a word, Tang Jun also did not speak, and focused on driving.

Ten minutes later, the teahouse arrived. It was a huge building in the middle of the lake. From afar, one could see the imposing manner of the building.

Getting off the carriage, Cao Ziyang followed Tang Jun and entered the building that was filled with flying dragons and phoenixes. They walked up to the third floor and found the Old Head Han and Han Ya in a seat near the window. Han Ya's smile was very beautiful. The morning sun was shining on her face from outside the window, giving her a mysterious feeling.