Samuel Goldberg's eyes went straight, and after a while he smiled and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "You are scolding me."

Zhao Chuanxin was delighted: "It seems you are not drunk yet, and you still know the difference between good and bad words."

"Who are you"

"I am your son's master. Once a master, he is always a father, so you can call me - father."

"Father"

"Hey, what a big boy." Zhao Chuanxin patted his head.

The bartender burst out laughing.

Samuel Goldberg slapped Zhao Chuanxin's hand away: "You are Ethan, you piece of shit, I recognize you."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled half-heartedly: "So, do you want to get drunk without getting drunk, or are you just pretending to be a coward with me?"

"I..." Samuel Goldberg was speechless.

The bartender held a match in his mouth and said: "He has been drinking here for a week. I heard that the company where this big banker worked went bankrupt, and he himself lost everything."

Samuel Goldberg was furious: "What do you know, you know nothing, I... wu wu..."

Zhao Chuanxin slapped him on the back of the head: "Cry a lot, you are so busy!"

A slap stopped the crying.

This slap can be said to be a magic weapon to stop crying.

Samuel Goldberg beat his chest and said: "I should have listened to you a long time ago, but I was too self-righteous."

Zhao Chuanxin persuaded him three times.

There are no more than three things.

Samuel Goldberg finally stumbled.

I thought Zhao Chuanxian was a financial fool, but it turned out that he was the clown.

The bartender, Zhao Chuanxin, ordered a glass of sarsaparilla drink, which tasted like Sprite.

Then he said calmly: "You don't have to worry about losing money, being in debt, or having a slump in your career. Because you still have three unique skills that you haven't used yet."

Others tried to persuade him, but it was all empty nonsense, such as "the future will be better" and "bad luck will always disappear".

Only Zhao Chuanxin said with certainty that he still had a unique skill. Samuel Goldberg's hazy eyes suddenly lit up with hope, as if he had grasped the last life-saving straw: "Ethan, tell me quickly, I

What other unique skills can I use?"

He knew that Zhao Chuanxin was the master. While others suffered losses due to the stock market crash, Zhao Chuanxin made huge profits.

Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of his drink: "Slap on the thigh, use hindsight, and blindly work hard. As long as you use these three unique skills, I guarantee that you will stretch your hips even more than you do now."

Samuel Goldberg squirted out a mouthful of wine.

He coughed violently: "Ethan, you beast, you are not a human being..."

Zhao Chuanxin turned a deaf ear and said to the bartender: "Give me some ice. Where does your ice come from?"

The bartender said: "It's the ice made by 'Ice King' Charles."

The sarsaparilla drink with ice tasted better, so Zhao Chuanxin drank it in one gulp.

Then he stood up and stretched out his hand to drag Samuel Goldberg, who was cursing endlessly: "Let's go."

"Don't pull me, I won't leave, I will fight until dawn."

"Jue Ni Ma Jue." Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about that, and lifted him up with one hand like a chicken.

The bartender said: "The bill hasn't been paid yet."

Zhao Chuanxin casually took out the banknotes and threw them on the bar: "The rest are used as tips."

The bartender watched the two people go away, shook his head, spit out the rotten matches, picked up the banknotes and counted them: "Hey, don't run, there are still cents left, and a tip..."

Zhao Chuanxin dragged Samuel Goldberg out and said to Rachel Kervis: "You ride a horse and I'll help him sober up."

"I won't."

"Get on the horse and Mishan will leave by himself."

Samuel Goldberg cursed: "Damn, why did you drag me?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, took out a towel and water, moistened it, and handed it to Rachel Kervis: "Cover your mouth and nose."

She complied.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Redemption Scepter, dropped a drop of smelly liquid from the spigot on a rag, and used the rag to block Samuel Goldberg's mouth and nose.

And said: "Remember, this is the taste of wine."

Rachel Kervis saw her husband's eyes widening as he hurriedly grabbed the rag.

But how strong Zhao Chuanxin is, no matter how hard he struggles, it will not help.

After a moment, Zhao Chuanxin estimated that he had reached his limit and let go.

"Ugh...wow..."

Samuel Goldberg begins to splash, his mouth and nose like a shower head.

Zhao Chuanxin and Rachel Kervis hid far away.

As long as the wine has not melted into the blood vessels, he will empty it out.

Samuel Goldberg almost choked to death.

He knelt on the ground in pain, coughing loudly and sniffing.

Then came the second round, and the third round, and it didn’t end until the bitter water was vomited out.

Zhao Chuanxin was far away and said calmly: "I hope you can have a long memory, so that when you drink again, you can think of this taste."

Samuel Goldberg vowed he would never drink again...

It stinks so damn much.

He staggered up and looked at Zhao Chuanxin and his wife in confusion.

Zhao Chuanxin gave Mi Shan a wink. The old horse knew the way, and Mi Shan walked back bumpily.

A shattered Samuel Goldberg followed behind him in despair.

Zhao Chuanxin was chatting with Rachel Kervis, and from time to time his wife's cheerful laughter could be heard, which made Samuel Goldberg feel like he was carrying a ray of light on his back.

Especially when he discovered that his wife came out wearing home clothes.

I feel even worse.

"Ahem..." Samuel Goldberg wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a shy face: "Ethan, when did you come back?"

"Oh, let me think about it." Zhao Chuanxin gestured "" on his chin: "It must have been a few hours. Ever since I went to see Rachel, I have had a really happy day today. It's really wonderful."

Samuel Goldberg looked at him in disbelief, his anger rising: "You, you, what have you done?"

"It's really a lot of things, and the process is very complicated, so I won't go into it. Anyway, there is a lot of water, which is wet and slippery. There is something very elastic and round. I grabbed it and it feels good. Haha

, thinking of this, I can't help but feel proud of my own skills. I can dribble like flying, really..."

He didn't lie at all. He went into the Hudson River to fish for a ball. Of course it was wet and slippery, and he caught the ball back. There was nothing wrong with what he described.

But Samuel Goldberg’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Rachel Kervis burst out laughing.

Seeing his wife's smiling face, Samuel Goldberg felt the colors on his head changing back and forth.

My son is running around outside all day long, and he is almost a grown-up son.

My wife is also...

Samuel Goldberg was filled with anger and fear, and raised his fist: "I will fight you!"

Zhao Chuanxin had his hands behind his back. When the light fist came, he just turned slightly sideways and easily dodged it. Instead, Samuel Goldberg almost fell down.

"If you think about it, you still don't know that your son has made a lot of money and has already plugged up the hole where you were losing money."

Samuel Goldberg was stunned and forgot to continue messing around.

Even Rachel Kervis was surprised.

She asked: "Ethan, what does this mean?"

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "You shouldn't have lost 10,000 yuan, right? As long as there is no such amount, Benjamin has already made it back. Maybe he wanted his father to suffer a little and let him have a long memory, so he didn't tell you.

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The two were shocked: Benjamin actually made thousands of dollars

How did Benjamin Goldberg do it

Could it be said that a good teacher makes a good disciple?

Yes, the newspaper said that Zhao Chuanxin earned 10,000 US dollars.
To be continued...