Chapter 38 Don’t Hide Anymore (Please Read, Collect, and Recommend)
"Why do you look a little tired? What did you do to Madam Xingzhui?" Ge Xiaomi took out a wet tissue and wiped the cold sweat off Lu He's forehead.
Lu He rolled his eyes at her.
"It's broad daylight, with so many people around, what can I do? Besides, Madam Xingzhui is not pretty at all, and she's a great beauty. I can't even compare to you, Xiaomi."
"Hehe!"
Ge Xiaomi laughed happily.
In the evening, the two went to the head of Orange Island.
Orange Island is abbreviated as Orange Island. Li Daoyuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty wrote in "Water Classics·Xiangshui Notes": "The Xiangshui River passes through Nanze in the north, and the city faces Orange Island in the west."
There are many oranges on the head of Orange Island. It's the end of September now. The oranges are edible, but they are very sour.
Lu He saw others picking them, so he picked one himself, and finally spent 10 yuan.
Go north to the Xiangjiang River, head of Orange Island, blow the Xiangjiang River wind, and chase the light of the five-pointed star.
The two wanted to take a photo in front of the statue of the young man, but there were too many people.
The girls who took photos were all wearing suspenders, skirts, cheongsams, etc. They were all young and beautiful.
The boys were very uniform, basically wearing jackets and commuter pants, looking very arrogant.
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After visiting Orange Island, the two came to Yuelu Mountain and Yuelu Academy.
Yuelu Academy, Lu He knew, was one of the four famous academies in ancient China.
Yuelu Mountain, Lu He knew very little, only one poem: Stop the car and sit to enjoy the maple forest in the evening.
It means sitting, not doing.
Many ancient poems have been played badly. I heard that there are parents who complained about this poem in the textbook.
Lu He was deeply moved after seeing it. After thousands of years, only this generation of parents have such rich imagination.
It’s not the poems that are dirty, but the evil thoughts of people.
So as soon as Ge Xiaomi parked the car, Lu He… began to study the thousand-year-old trees, exotic flowers and plants on the mountain.
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It was very late when the two returned.
When Lu He got home and took out his mobile phone to buy a train ticket for tomorrow's trip, he found that Zhou Wei, whom he added yesterday, had sent him a lot of messages.
Another girl added him as a friend, with the note: a big beautiful girl. Lu He ignored it and clicked on Zhou Wei's dialog box.
"Little brother."
"Are you there?"
"Little brother, do you have time tomorrow?"
"I'll treat you to a meal."
"I have a brief understanding of the grievances between you and Wang Mingjin. I can help you mediate."
"Are you there?"
Lu He smiled and replied:
"Yes."
Then he threw his mobile phone away and went to take a shower. He had to put down the big things first. Ge Xiaomi was calling him.
Zhou Wei waited for a long time but couldn't get any news from Lu He. He was very anxious and wanted to call directly, but he felt that it was not polite, so he had to wait.
He was very optimistic about Lu He. The punch test, including the punch to Wang Mingjin, showed that he had not been trained at all. His movements were worse than those of a primary school student who had trained for a week.
He was able to beat Wang Mingjin entirely because of his strength and reaction, in other words, talent!
What is talent? Talent is the ability that you can't catch up with others after years of hard training.
Zhou Wei waited until eleven o'clock before he received Lu He's message, although it was only one word.
He quickly typed to make another appointment with Lu He.
"Are you free tomorrow? Let's have dinner?"
"I want to talk to you about something."
Then another hour passed before Lu He replied.
"Sorry, I just went to exercise."
Exercise? Zhou Wei was a little puzzled that he was still exercising so late. He really didn't understand the work and rest of young people, so he replied:
"The effect of exercising late at night is limited, and it is contrary to the normal metabolism of the body. It is best not to exercise late at night."
Lu He was silent for a few seconds, did not respond to this, glanced at Xiaomi who was sleeping beside him, and covered her with a quilt.
Typing politely declined:
"Thank you for the invitation, brother, but I'm sorry, I'm going back tomorrow."
After a long while, Zhou Wei replied:
"Let's chat in the morning, and you can leave in the afternoon. There is also a conflict between you and Wang Mingjin's people. I know some people who can help you solve it."
Lu He was stunned when he heard it. Zhou Wei should be talking about the loan. He thought he was talking about the personal grudge with Wang Jinming.
This morning, the fourth uncle called and said that the group of people came again, but they were not as arrogant as last time. They asked some questions about him in a roundabout way and left.
Lu He was a little confused. Why did Zhou Wei say that he would help him solve this matter? After all, the two of them just met yesterday, and the process was not so pleasant.
If you are too kind to others, you are either a traitor or a thief.
"Okay then."
Lu He thought about it and agreed. Let's see what Zhou Wei says. It's not bad to help him solve this matter.
Although he didn't care, he was a little annoyed. These people were like flies, flying around him. As a law-abiding citizen, he couldn't slap them all to death.
He couldn't take risks, but he was so hard to bear it.
Seeing Lu He agreed, Zhou Wei immediately sent an address and asked him where he was and would pick him up tomorrow.
Lu He said no, he would drive there himself.
After making an appointment, Lu He turned off his phone, entered the inheritance space with his consciousness, and began to study.
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In the early morning, after daily exercise, the two went downstairs to eat noodles together, and then Lu He drove Ge Xiaomi's car out.
Ge Xiaomi had to participate in an outdoor activity today, so she didn't go with him.
The address Zhou Wei sent was close to the Third Ring Road, and it was rush hour in the morning, so Lu He drove for an hour to get there.
This is a villa area, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with fresh air along the way.
Dense and lush bamboos stand in two rows on both sides of the road, and exquisite villas with European and American styles are scattered among the green trees.
Housing prices in Tanzhou are not high compared to other first-tier cities, but here, you can tell at a glance that they are not cheap.
"Is the club's head coach treated so well?"
Lu He was confused and slowed down the car. At the door of a villa ahead, Zhou Wei was standing on the front lawn waving.
"Brother Lu, welcome!"
As soon as he got off the car, Zhou Wei came up to him immediately, exuding the enthusiasm of a salesman when he met an important customer. He shook Lu He's hand and shook it.
"Brother Wei, you're welcome."
Lu He let go calmly, but was pulled back by Zhou Wei. The two joined hands, no, to be precise, Zhou Wei pulled Lu He into the villa.
"Brother, drink tea."
As soon as they entered the gate, a seven or eight-year-old girl walked towards Luhe with a cup of steaming tea.
"Thanks."
Worried that the little girl would get burned, Lu He quickly stepped forward to catch her.
"Xiao Tong, you go and play with your mother. I'll talk to my little brother about something."
"Great." The little girl jumped away.
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After the two sat down and chatted for a while, they got down to business.
Zhou Wei slowly took a sip of tea and said, "Don't worry about the loan. I said hello in the morning and it has been resolved now. They will not trouble you again in the future."
"Ah? Is this solved?" Lu He was surprised.
Zhou Wei coughed twice and smiled inexplicably: "It's just a small matter. Although Zhou doesn't work for a living, he can still say something."
"Thank you, Brother Wei."
"You're welcome, it's just a little effort." Zhou Wei waved his hand.
The two chatted and laughed for a while, then Zhou Wei pulled Lu He to the gym behind the first floor.
The gym has a variety of equipment. In addition to the common squats, bench presses, and treadmills, there are also some very professional-looking equipment and even a boxing ring.
"Come on, come on, stop hiding it, let me see how powerful your punch is."
Zhou Wei stood in front of a boxing strength tester and looked at Lu He with a half-smile, as if he had already seen through you.
Lu He smiled. It turns out that this is the reason for his enthusiasm, so let's show it a little bit.
Without gloves on, Lu He shouted and took a deep breath. The small muscles in his arms bulged and veins popped out.
Bang!
A loud bang echoed through the gym.
A big red 520 appears on the monitor.
"Huh...I tried my best."
Lu He wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and gasped.
Zhou Wei's eyebrows twitched and his eyelids twitched.
I thought to myself, you are treating me like a second-rate novice. Not to mention my extremely professional vision, your extremely poor acting skills are worse than Eryang.
However, Zhou Wei was still shocked in his heart.
In the past, he often heard from his elders that some people were born with supernatural powers, extraordinary talents, and how powerful they were, but he always believed them with suspicion, thinking that they were bragging after drinking too much.
But now, he saw it with his own eyes!
A punch weighs more than 500 kilograms, even the Indian sacred cow cannot bear it.