Zhao Guodong gave Chen Mingyi, but he had a requirement, that is, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival, and he had to go to the Zhao family in the capital.

In Wudang, although Chen Ming's father could not be removed from the list, he basically thought he did not exist. According to Zhao Guodong, "Since you don't even care about your son, let alone grandson, you might as well be the grandson of the Zhao family!"

Of course, Chen Ming just listened to this kind of thing, and didn't take it too seriously. The key is that Zhao Guodong is willing to let him go.

"Finally..." Zhao Guodong took out a card in his arms, "Since you are the grandson of my old Zhao family, then no matter how much money you have now, you must accept this card! The initial password was 196288, and this is your mother's birthday."

After all, this card belongs to Chen Ming's mother, and everyone has a share of the descendants of the Zhao family. Chen Ming's mother eloped with his father, and at that time, she left her passbook at home to express her determination. This card was based on the passbook and was subsequently opened.

"Oh..." Chen Ming didn't refuse after he knew that this card was his mother's card.

Zhao Guodong also saw his expression and was still very satisfied with this expression. The money given by the Zhao family will definitely not be less, especially the card that has been mailing money in it for more than ten years. This was originally something that could be prepared for when his daughter came back.

Who knew that when I parted, I could never see her again, but fortunately I had another grandson.

Strictly speaking, he is not short of grandchildren. He has four or five grandchildren in his family, but the one who owes the most is Chen Ming's mother. Now, he probably puts this debt on Chen Ming.

"Speaking of it..." Zhao Guodong suddenly thought of something, "How is my grandson's treatment in Wuhumen?"

"This..." Xiao Yi hesitated, "I am currently an inner disciple, plus the salary of Zhanhuge Pavilion, so I have 3,000 yuan a month, and I have tasks and additional subsidies. In terms of practice resources, I am his master, so I will also subsidize him some."

"You are young, can you still be my grandson's master?" Zhao Guodong was a little displeased.

"There are some other reasons involved." Xiao Yi did not explain it thoroughly. In fact, if you really want to calculate, Chen Ming also has a subsidy of 2,000 yuan from the scientific research department, and a total of about 10 million yuan in R&D funds... Of course, he has not applied for a call.

So far, the biggest expense is only the money for buying books. This part of the expense was something Qian Shouyi had bothered him for a long time and reluctantly, so he reluctantly agreed.

Compared with Chen Ming's research, Peng Ye, who has worked hard on pharmacology, really spent money like flowing water. If it weren't for the actual improved formulas, it was proven that the effect was significantly improved compared to the original one, and I'm afraid he would have been held accountable.

It’s just that there are some things that he is not convenient for him to say, so that Zhao Guodong won’t let Chen Ming go no matter what.

"Hmph, don't treat my grandson badly!" Zhao Guodong warned, "Don't think that if I retreat, I will not be afraid of me!"

"How dare you? Don't you come here to welcome you directly?" Xiao Yi smiled quickly. This is unquestionable. In China, a human society, people will not be cold when they leave, so you must be respectful.

When did the favors left before be spent, then the tea was officially cooled down. The most terrifying time of the nuclear bomb was when it was still in the ammunition depot...

Zhao Guodong took away his internal skills and mental skills, and did not pretend not to know it just because it was the core internal skills of Sun Tzu's sect. Before being a parent, he was a Chinese. Every Chinese had a dream of a great country! He had a strong heart!

So for them, the so-called martial arts world and the so-called fiduciary are more like narrow patriotism. They still cannot escape the backwardness in their thoughts when they are guarding one acre of land.

His thoughts, his tone, his attitude, were not hidden, so Chen Ming saw it all. With Chen Ming's IQ, it is not difficult to guess why this is happening.

However, this is also the most confusing thing he has been in recent times. How to get out of this circle and face the world in the martial arts world? The most powerful heroes are for the country and the people, and how to realize this concept.

You can't just learn from Guo Jing, organize martial arts people and help the court defend the city? That way, it's better to join the army directly!

The problem is that at this stage, he needs to learn too much and needs to consider too much. No one above has thought about such profound things clearly, and he does not need to put in so much effort.

First accumulate the foundation, this is the basis for him to face the society and the world. He has already realized that he must have the right to speak, but at least he cannot let others mercy!

"Let's go back?" Xiao Yi came to Chen Ming.

"Yes... it's time to go back." Chen Ming nodded. In the school, his members were still waiting for him.

"Would you like to go to the bank on the way to see how much money is in this card? Or change your password or something?" Xiao Yi led the way and asked at the same time.

"No..." Chen Ming shook his head, "I don't know how to use this card... As for the password, remember it, I won't forget it."

August 8, 1962, this was his mother's birthday. Unfortunately, there was no father's birthday, otherwise, on that day, you might be able to celebrate it slightly, after all, the late birthday is also a longevity.

As the saying goes: a person will experience two deaths in his life, one is physical death, and the other is the last time someone mentions his name.

The old village chief told him not to forget to burn incense to his parents, but in fact he was more about telling himself this truth. If he even forgot his son, then who else would remember them in the future?

"Then it's up to you..." Xiao Yi didn't care. After all, he knew very well that Chen Mingke had more than 50 million yuan to make the foundation, and at the same time, the monthly salary of the sect would be paid in.

It's just a pity that, after all, the secret book is actually registered, which should have existed as the foundation of the sect. Of course, the money given to Chen Ming will not be collected back.

This is a question of Xinyi. The key is that Chen Ming's value is higher than this 50 million. It is not worth driving away this outstanding talent for such a little money.

When I returned to school, I found that there was no one in the club. I was stunned and remembered that today’s weekend. In addition to two hours of martial arts performance on Sunday, it was free time until evening self-study.

Work and rest should be combined, and study and exercise with high intensity. It is impossible to do without enough catharsis.

Many students are addicted to games, love, etc., to a certain extent, just to reduce pressure, but they just make mistakes in the main and secondary. Playing games becomes played by games, and finally delaying their real important homework...
Chapter completed!