Chapter 337: The Chinese Are Not the Sick Man of East Asia
Guo Xiaotian, okay! Guo Jingyu's father probably doesn't have that name, but no one cares what his name is. Anyway, the name is just a code name. Guo Jing's father is called Guo Xiaotian, and Guo Jingyu's nickname is Guo Jing, so let's call him that. When Guo Xiaotian asked this question, everyone in the store turned their heads directly to look at Zhang Dadao. Even Pang Zuodao, a weak guy, raised his head and looked at Zhang Dadao with those weird eyes.
"Eh~" Zhang Dadao originally wanted to deny it, but now the eyes of his subordinates have betrayed him. Zhang Dadao shook his head helplessly and said, "What's the matter? We are holding a year-end summary meeting!" Zhang Dadao made an excuse, his small dilapidated store is not a foreign company, how can there be a reason to hold a summary meeting on New Year's Day. Our Great Heavenly Empire has always counted the days according to the lunar calendar.
The reason why Zhang Dadao did this is also very simple, Guo Xiaotian brought his son and wife to the door, and he estimated that ninety percent of them might have come to find ballast. Anyway, if he were replaced, he would 100% not believe that the fortune-telling shop would still provide homework help. Zhang Dadao didn't know that Guo Jing Daxiaguang told his father that he wanted to come to learn martial arts, but he didn't say anything about the business and fees that Zhang Dadao introduced to him. What Zhang Dadao is doing now is completely in vain.
Guo Xiaotian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "This, you are the boss, right? You are really young! I just want to ask if there is a Taoist priest among your teachers here, can you tell me when he will be there?"
When Zhang Dadao heard this, his face was lowered, and at this time, Guo Jing's hero pulled his mother's clothes. whispered a few words in the bent ear.
"What? You say this young man is the master you want to worship?" Guo Daxia suddenly said in surprise.
When Guo Xiaotian heard this, he was also stunned. Looking at Zhang Dadao, he said suspiciously: "Boss, you are the master that my son said?"
Zhang Dadao straightened his face, pouted and said, "Hey." People who are all parents, can they be a little polite! How can they use such a cheesy title as a boss to call a poor way? I don't know how to respect artists?"
Bai Er's fool was also stunned when he heard this, and asked Zhang Dadao in a low voice: "Heavenly Master, aren't we fortune tellers?"
The actor was very satisfied with Zhang Dadao's positioning, nodded and interjected to Guo Xiaotian: "That's it, the word boss is too philistine, and it's basic not to call the teacher Mr. Sheng, right?"
"Yes, yes!" Although there were many doubts in his heart, Guo Xiaotian was also as good as a stream. Hurriedly nodded and said, "Then this gentleman, you are the Taoist priest my son said? My son said that he wanted to learn martial arts from you, and he has been playing tricks at home for the past few days. I just took advantage of the time today to come and have a look, according to my observation, you should be a fortune-telling shop here, right?"
Guo Xiaotian is 100% distrustful of Zhang Dadao. This is not simply because Zhang Dadao is young, but completely because in his heart, this fortune-telling, feng shui and other things are equated with liars. With this preconceived impression, he will feel that Zhang Dadao is a liar.
Zhang Dadao rolled his eyes. He said: "Yes, it's a fortune teller! What's wrong? We are a traditional Chinese culture consulting company, and fortune telling, naming, and feng shui are just one aspect of business. ”
"Eh, so you really teach martial arts here?" the child suddenly interjected, "If you can, can you let us see your practice room here?" This hardware condition is always something to look at. "Sure enough, the woman is more careful, looking at the scale of Zhang Dadao's place, there will not be too big a room as a practice room.
Zhang Dadao was also a little entangled in his heart. In his heart, he wanted to make this business. But the appearance of the couple. It doesn't seem to be convinced of his abilities. Zhang Dadao pursed his lips and said, "Hey." Your son didn't tell you, did I? I didn't say I wanted to take him!" Zhang Dadao can't afford any practice room now, all he can do is to try the means of trying to get away with it first.
"Huh?" The woman was stunned, but Guo Xiaotian reacted quickly, and immediately said to his son: "You heard it, no one said they wanted to accept you, I think you still listen to me, go learn taekwondo!"
"What!" Suddenly, before Guo Jingyu could speak, Bai Er Fool first calmed everyone down! Bai Er Fool walked up to Guo Xiaotian angrily and looked at him condescendingly! As far as Bai Er Fool's height and Zhang Xiang were concerned, for most ordinary people, they had an absolute sense of oppression. Otherwise, Zhang Dadao would not have accepted Bai Er's fool as a bodyguard.
Of course, Guo Xiaotian is not an ordinary guy, he was directly suppressed by Bai Er's fool, and his wife was also frightened. At this time, Bai Er Fool stretched out a finger, shook it in front of Guo Xiaotian's eyes, and said, "Remember, Taekwondo, no! Chinese Kung Fu, Niu B!"
Zhang Dadao was stunned, he didn't know when Bai Er's fool was so angry, and couldn't help but look at Pang Zuodao who lowered his head suspiciously. Only this guy has joined recently, if someone affects Bai Er's fool, it can only be this guy who is the closest to the second year of middle school! When Zhang Dadao was thinking like this, he suddenly heard the actor say in a very disappointed and angry tone: "Hey! You forgot the most important line! You have to say 'Chinese are not the sick man of East Asia!'." ”
Bai Er was stunned for a moment, although he didn't see any change in the whole person, but the stupidity on his body came out inexplicably, and the original sense of oppression disappeared in an instant, Bai Er Fool touched his head and said, "That's it, then I'll do it again!"
Bai Er's fool said a word, and suddenly the sense of oppression on his body instantly came out again, and Bai Erfool turned his head and glared at Guo Xiaotian condescendingly: "Chinese not ......"
"Ahh Looking at the black shadow that flew and kicked, it was Zhang Dadao who was standing with a grandmaster in his hands, wearing a flowing Taoist robe! And above the main seat, there was only a military coat left in place.
Zhang Dadao kicked Bai Er Fool away, but Bai Er Fool didn't have anything to do, but his center of gravity was unstable for a while. At this moment, they all stood up, he was not angry, he just touched his head to look at this avenue, and asked, "Heavenly Master, why are you kicking me?"
Zhang Dadao ignored him, and just said to Guo Xiaotian: "I'm sorry, this guy has a bit of a problem with his brain......!