A beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes leaned out of the window, smiled tenderly at Tang Niannian, and then took her son back to the room to teach him a lesson.
"Mom, I met my master. She is Lu Siniang. She will teach me Chinese Kung Fu. Mom, please don't grab me by the collar. I have said it many times. I am fifteen years old and I am no longer a child. Please respect me. a little!"
Emil reasoned with his mother in English, but no matter which country he was in, the mother's authority was supreme.
"This is China. Even if I beat your butt, no police will come to your door. I have told you many times that Lu Siniang is a fictional character and there is no flying skill in the world. The Chinese people themselves say it is fake. You idiot, you still believe it? If you jump downstairs again, I will spank your ass!"
"Mom, my master can pick leaves by flying flowers. Do you know how to pick leaves by flying flowers? He just picks a leaf, shoots it out to the ground, and cuts the person's neck... Ah... Mom, don't spank me again, I will really get angry. of……"
Emil's shrill screams spread throughout the alley. His mother obviously didn't believe what he said and acted ruthlessly.
Tang Niannian raised the corners of his mouth and left lightly.
Sure enough, no matter who becomes a mother, her temper, strength and voice will all improve.
If she becomes a mother in the future, she will definitely teach the bastard a lesson mercilessly. A filial son will emerge from a stick. This is a truth that has been recognized by our ancestors for thousands of years and must be implemented.
Tang Niannian had a great time on the first day she moved into her new home. She packed all the photo albums and paintings in the attic into boxes and put them into the space.
The next morning, Tang Niannian had breakfast in the space and was going to find Director Jie to ask if the quota for the Canton Fair had been released.
There is still more than a month before the Canton Fair, so we need to confirm it as soon as possible.
At 8:30 in the morning, Tang Niannian was about to go out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Emil wandering at the door. When he saw her, the boy's eyes lit up and he shouted happily: "Master!"
"I'm not your master!"
Tang Niannian was a little speechless. She didn't even recognize this guy.
"Master, I must be a natural martial arts prodigy. If you touch my bones, do you think I have a talent that is rare to see in a century? As long as you accept me and open up the Ren and Du channels for me, I will definitely be the best master in the world!"
Emil stopped Tang Niannian and promoted himself excitedly.
Tang Niannian couldn't tell whether he was a martial arts prodigy or not, but he was definitely thick-skinned.
His obsession with practicing martial arts is really deep. It's hard for him as a foreigner to actually know the Ren and Du lineage.
"Master, my name is Emil. I am fifteen years old. Am I a little older? But it doesn't matter. I am extremely talented. After one year of practice, I am better than others who have practiced for ten years. Please accept me. Please is you!"
Emil clasped his hands and begged. He was very tall, almost 1.8 meters tall, like a giant pug.
"How do you know Lu Siniang?"
Tang Niannian was very curious. She remembered Liang Yusheng's novels. They would not be moved to the mainland until the 1980s, right?
Did she remember it wrong?
"Last year our family was in Xiangjiang, but this year my father's work was transferred here." Emil explained.
His father is a diplomat at the beautiful country's consulate in Shanghai. He used to work in Xiangjiang. Emir has lived in Xiangjiang for seven or eight years, so he can speak fluent Chinese.
"Lu Siniang is a fictional character. What you read is just a novel, not reality."
Tang Niannian explained seriously that this stupid kid had been brainwashed by the novel.
"Then can you fly flowers and pick leaves?"
Emil's expression was also very serious, and he had an intuition that the master would definitely do it.
Because when he first saw Tang Niannian, he felt that she looked very much like Lu Siniang, exactly as described in the book.
Tang Niannian was silent.
She doesn't like lying to children, but she really doesn't want to play with little brats.
"Yes, but I don't want to teach you!"
Tang Niannian told the truth.
Emil was immediately ecstatic, then became aggrieved, and asked pitifully: "Master, what do you want to do to teach me? Can I pay the tuition? My family is very rich. My uncle owns a company and comes to China every year to do business. Give me a lot of pocket money, can I give it all to you?"
Tang Niannian was about to leave, but when he heard this, he stopped and asked, "What company does your uncle open?"
"My uncle is a trading company and comes to buy goods every year."
Emil was extremely sincere and chattered so much that he emptied all his money.
Tang Niannian's eyes gradually became enthusiastic when she looked at him. This guy's uncle was her big customer in the future!
"You want to learn to fly flowers and pick leaves?"
"And that hidden weapon you had yesterday, I want to learn it too!"
Emil's eyes were wild. From now on, if he didn't like anyone, he would shoot him with a hidden weapon.
"I can teach you, but there are conditions!"
Tang Niannian was not conceited at all and directly stated the purpose.
"Master, do you have to pay tuition? I'll go home and get it right now."
Emil was about to run home to get the money, but Tang Niannian grabbed him by the collar and braked hard.
"We will discuss the tuition fees later. When your uncle comes, introduce me to him. I have a big deal to discuss with them!"
Tang Niannian said the purpose.
"My uncle won't arrive in a few days. I will take you to see him then. My uncle will listen to me."
Emil breathed a sigh of relief. His uncle had a very good relationship with him. Even if Tang Niannian didn't say anything, he planned to introduce the master to his uncle.
Moreover, he also has a small extravagant wish, he wants Tang Niannian to be his aunt, so that he will become his family in the future, and his aunt will definitely try his best to teach him.
"Look!"
Tang Niannian picked a leaf from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, held it between her fingers, and let Emil look at it carefully. She moved her wrist, and the leaf shot out like lightning, cutting off a piece of grass in front of her.
Emil didn't blink, but he still didn't see clearly how Tang Niannian fired. He only saw a green light flying out, and then the weed was cut off.
He ran over and picked up the cut weeds. The cuts were very neat. There was still a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus leaf lying on the ground. He was very excited. This was picking leaves from flowers. He finally saw it.
"Master, can you teach me this?"
Emil came back and begged, and imagined that after he learned how to do it, he would be able to show off his skills when he returned to China, and he would definitely shock the country!
"Practice your hand strength first, like this, practice for two hours every day!"
Tang Niannian asked him to go home and practice with playing cards, starting with two hours a day. Emil took note of it carefully and promised that he would practice seriously.
"Go home. If you have nothing to do, come to my place."
Tang Niannian pushed the silly child away and pushed the bicycle out of the yard.
"Master, I'm going home, bye!"
Emil waved happily and ran home dancing. He will soon become a martial arts master!
Tang Niannian smiled, got on the car and drove away.
First go to the steam turbine factory to find Minister Niu and ask about it.
Minister Niu was in the office and was very happy to see her. Tang Niannian presented eight major items from the capital, "Just came back from the capital, some specialties."
"You're too polite kid, don't waste money anymore, just drink tea!"
Although Minister Niu was angry, he was still very happy. It was not about the value of the things, but about Xiao Tang's feelings. He was still thinking about him when he went to the capital.
"It didn't cost much, Uncle Niu, has the quota for the Canton Fair been determined?" Tang Niannian asked straight to the point.
