Chapter 110 The Son Is a Martial Arts Master Nineteen
After warming himself up from the cold, Zhou Chen smiled slightly at Zhou Delong and said, "Dad, I brought you a set of clothes. You try them on first to see if they fit." After finally going home, Zhou Chen naturally felt uncomfortable.
We finally returned home empty-handed. Before going home, Zhou Chen went shopping and picked out gifts for Zhou Delong and Wang Li.
"You only have a monthly salary, and you know how to spend money randomly..." Before Wang Li could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhou Delong: "It is only natural for my son to buy clothes for me. Let's go and try."
Try on those clothes." Zhou Delong looked mature and steady in the eyes of outsiders, but at home, he looked like an old naughty boy. He took Zhou Chen's hand and walked to the living room.
Looking at her husband who looked like a naughty boy, Wang Li just shook her head and didn't say much. However, from the smile on his lips, it was easy to see that although she complained a lot about Zhou Chen, she complained that Zhou Chen shouldn't spend money indiscriminately.
Money, but I am still quite happy. However, as a parent, who would not like the gift given to him by his son.
Although Zhou Chen's home is not very big, less than 80 square meters, it does have two bedrooms and one living room. Although the living room is not very big, and the sofas and other items seem a bit old, it gives people a neat and refined feel.
It is not difficult to see that Zhou Chen's mother Wang Li is not only an excellent people's teacher, but also a very good wife and mother.
I know that I am not used to wearing formal clothes. Except for a few important days during the year, when I have no choice but to wear formal clothes, I wear casual clothes on other days, so Zhou Chen gave Zhou Delong this time
I also bought a set of casual clothes, which are simple but not simple. They are relaxed and comfortable to wear but still have the dignity of being a role model.
Zhou Delong is indeed an old naughty boy. As soon as he put on the clothes that Zhou Chen bought for him, he immediately ran to Wang Li to show off and said: "Look at the clothes that A Chen bought for me, aren't they good?"
"That's natural. It doesn't matter who bought it. How can my son be any worse?" Wang Li glanced at Zhou Delong, who was wearing new clothes, and said with pride. In the eyes of a mother, her own children are always the best.
Awesome.
Zhou Delong couldn't refute Wang Li's words. Zhou Chen was not only Wang Li's son, but also Zhou Delong's son. However, Zhou Delong felt a little unconvinced by being so silent, so he turned around and shouted at
Zhou Chen on the side said: "Ah Chen, this suit of clothes shouldn't be cheap, right?"
"Fortunately, it's only two thousand." Zhou Chen now has millions of dollars in his pocket. A mere two thousand Chinese dollars is certainly not a small amount of money. If he hadn't been worried about scaring Zhou Delong and Wang Li, Zhou Chen wouldn't have bought these two thousand.
One set of clothes, but tens of thousands of sets of world-famous brands, yes
When it comes to money, Zhou Chen really takes a very light view of it. After spending all the money, he can just make more money. With Zhou Chen's methods, it is completely easy to get some money. Even if Zhou Chen is willing, he can make money in a very short time.
It is not that difficult to become the richest man in the world.
But Zhou Chen didn't know that, even though he was very careful, he still shocked Zhou Delong and Wang Li. Zhou Delong is a relatively honest person, while others ignore the repeated orders from above and think of ways to set up cram schools to make extra money for themselves.
, but he teaches diligently, and it is absolutely unlucky that he has to charge students for make-up lessons. Even if there are students who do not do well, they will
He has to provide extracurricular tutoring, and he never charges any fees, so Zhou Delong's income is not very high, just more than 3,000 points per month. Although the clothes he usually wears are not street stalls, they are not high-end.
None of the clothes on my body cost more than 1,000 yuan. Now that I heard that the clothes I was wearing actually cost 2,000 Chinese yuan, I couldn't help but be shocked.
However, Zhou Delong lived up to his name as a naughty boy. After a slight pause, he said to Wang Li: "Did you see that this set of clothes costs two thousand Chinese dollars? It's a son who feels sorry for his father, unlike someone else.
The clothes bought for me have never cost more than four figures..."
Although she knew that her husband was just joking, Wang Li still felt a little uncomfortable when she heard what he said. She rolled her eyes at Zhou Delong and interrupted without waiting for him to finish his words: "As long as the clothes can be worn, that's fine.
You can wear clothes worth two thousand yuan, but you can also wear clothes worth two hundred yuan. What's the difference? You are so tacky, and you are still setting a good example for others? Could it be that if your son buys clothes worth two hundred yuan for you, then you shouldn't?
Does it hurt you?"
Zhou Delong did not expect that he would not be able to show off his power, but would get a scolding in return. He wanted to refute, but found that his wife's words really made some sense. In the end, he could only mutter weakly: "You are jealous."
, I am jealous that my son only bought me clothes, not you..."
Not to mention, Wang Li is really a little bit disgusted. You said that your son finally raised Chengren and started to work. However, when he came home for the first time after work, he only bought clothes for his father and did not give him anything.
How can Wang Li not feel bad about bringing anything by herself? She felt a little sour in her heart, but Wang Li could understand that her son had just started working and only received a small salary a month, so why not give him a small salary?
I bought such expensive clothes, but I don’t think I have much money left.
"Really, my son, why do you want to buy him such good clothes? Two thousand yuan per person and one thousand yuan are just right..." Wang Li felt a little sour in her heart. She understood, but in her heart
Still a little uncomfortable.
But at this moment, Zhou Chen came over with a bag and said with a smile: "Mom, it's hard for me as a grown man to choose women's clothes, so I chose a Champs bag for you.
It is said that this bag is imported from the United States, you should like it."
"This must be expensive, right?" Wang Li felt a lot more balanced after taking the bag from Zhou Chen. However, when she thought that it was imported goods, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Generally speaking, imported goods are always cheaper than
The domestic ones are much more expensive.
"Fortunately, it's only three thousand." Zhou Chen said casually, as if the bag didn't cost three thousand at all, but only three Chinese coins.
"Three thousand? Including your father's clothes, that's five thousand. Where did you get so much money, son?" Although the average monthly salary of a high school teacher is higher than that of a junior high school teacher like them, but
It's not much higher, it's only a few thousand yuan. It's clothes and a bag. One month's salary is probably not enough.
"Haha, Mom, you don't know that your son and I have always been a top student at Jiangnan University. He can get scholarships every year. Over the past few years, my son has been relatively well-off." Zhou Chen is a student at Jiangnan University.
There are many top students every year
You can get a few scholarships, but those scholarships have been spent long ago. The fat man Zhou Tong makes Qiufeng from time to time, which is no joke, but it is hard to explain clearly that he won five million in stone gambling, so he just
It can be promoted to scholarship.
"So that's it, but you are not allowed to buy such expensive gifts in the future." After giving Zhou Chen a few words, Wang Li came to Zhou Delong with her bag and showed off, "Did you see, this bag of mine is...
It costs 3,000 yuan, but it’s half as expensive as someone’s clothes..." Wang Li, who has been married to Zhou Delong for decades, can sometimes be a little childish like Zhou Delong.
"Humph, my son feels sorry for you, okay?" Zhou Delong snorted in a somewhat angry manner.
When Zhou Chen heard this, he could no longer suppress the smile in his heart and laughed out loud. Seeing their son smile, Zhou Delong and Wang Li looked at each other and then started laughing too.
The laughter floated out of the room and echoed above the dormitory building.
Because her son came home, Wang Li went to the market to buy some vegetables. Together with the wild crucian carp, the dinner was really rich, and a large table was filled. Chicken, duck, and fish could be said to be...
Everything you need.
With the improvement of his cultivation, although Zhou Chen has not yet reached the point of not eating the fireworks of the world, his appetite has been significantly reduced, and he usually only eats lighter things, but when he sees the table full of food, his mother specially made it for him.
Zhou Chen still had a great appetite for the food and enjoyed eating it.
After dinner and clearing away the dishes, the family sat in the living room watching TV and chatting. Of course, Zhou Delong and his wife were basically asking questions about Zhou Chen's life and work. Zhou Chen naturally
He picks some happy things to tell them, such as how nice his colleagues at school are to him, and how sensible his students are.
As for the matter of taking the Xia family father and son as disciples, that is naturally hard to say. There are also the things about being surrounded by speedster gangsters, the matter of being imprisoned in the police station with the students, and other unbelievable things. Naturally, it is hard to say much.
Yes, Zhou Chen doesn't want his parents to worry about his affairs every day.
Seeing that their son was working smoothly and getting along well with his colleagues, Zhou Delong and Wang Li were naturally very happy, and their hearts were relieved. They were previously worried that Zhou Chen was too withdrawn and unsophisticated, and would follow others.
A group of colleagues got into some kind of conflict. But in the end, they still told Zhou Chen that although work is important, one should also pay attention to the balance between work and rest. The body is the capital of the revolution.
Seeing his parents talking about their health, Zhou Chen knew it was time to talk to them about cleansing the marrow and cutting off the pulse. Before, Zhou Chen secretly used the eyes of the stars to look at their qualifications and found that their qualifications were really not good enough.
As promised, not to mention compared to Xia Mingbo and others, even compared to Fatty Zhou Tonglai, they are still inferior, and both of them are already in their senior years.
After all, even if you practice with great concentration, you won't have much results, and you may not even be able to set foot in the realm of induction in your whole life. Alas, the main reason is that Zhou Chen's current cultivation level is too low. If he still has the cultivation level from his previous life, although
They cannot become the great golden immortals who transcend the long river of destiny, but they can still achieve immortality and achieve immortality.
However, Zhou Chen was not too disappointed. He had long been mentally prepared for this. Just because he couldn't practice now, it didn't mean he wouldn't be able to practice in the future. After cleansing the marrow and cutting off the veins, the two elders lived for more than a hundred years.
Ten years is not that difficult. A hundred years will be enough for Zhou Chen to achieve the immortal status. When the time comes, it will not be that difficult to refine some elixirs and allow Zhou Delong and his wife to embark on the path of cultivation.
After a slight pause in his heart, Zhou Chen smiled at Zhou Delong and his wife and said, "Mom and Dad, you don't need to worry about this. When I was in college, I have been learning martial arts from a master. Over the past few years, your son, I