Chapter 1471 Ma Wenlu

Just write and draw a few times casually, and the writing and drawing are so ugly, it is worth 250 million! ?

In this way, wouldn't he make more money than their father Ma Tengyun?

The three brothers were dumbfounded. Although they felt that this matter was outrageous, they still chose to believe in Xiao Fei. Can they not cherish what Master Xiao gave?

"Go play with it yourself, I'm going back to my room. Remember, don't disturb me tonight." After Xiao Fei finished speaking, he turned and left to enter the room.

In fact, the cheats he gave to the three brothers of the Ma family were not really cheats. Even the ancient martial arts are not counted, just two or three simple breathing methods. Breathing according to this method can only strengthen the body. Other than that, nothing else works.

As for the more advanced Taoism and immortality, the content of this piece of paper does not even touch their edges.

How can the method of cultivating immortals be bought for 250 million? The method of cultivating immortals is priceless!

250 million, even the threshold of Furutake couldn't enter. Gu Wu is also a very rare existence. And if Xiao Fei didn't see that the third child had good qualifications, he wouldn't even give them this piece of paper. What Xiao Fei gave them was too low-level, so it didn't matter even if they spread it around.

Of course, even the lowest level is still somewhat useful. If it can play a role in strengthening the body, they will not lose money at all.

That night, the three brothers began to practice according to Xiao Fei's waste paper. Maybe it's a psychological effect, maybe it really works. After practicing for an hour, they really felt refreshed and energetic.

"The boss gave it, it really is a good thing!" The three sighed.

"I want to treat this method as a family heirloom. It will be passed on to my son, then to my grandson, and passed on from male to female." Ma Rongchao said.

"Me too!" Ma Rongxiu said.

"In the future, will our Ma family become a family of cultivators?" Ma Rongtie said.

"It should be counted." Ma Rongchao and Ma Rongxiu said boldly, "With money and martial arts, our family will be prosperous from now on."

"The boss said this torn piece of paper is only worth 250 million yuan, which is simply too little. Even if it's 10 billion, 100 billion, I won't sell it."

"Well said."

The three brothers were extremely excited, and felt that they would become masters like Xiao Fei in a short time.

...

"Boss, are you there?"

"Boss, it's time to get up, the sun is already rising."

"Boss, when we were practicing last night, we didn't understand something, so I want to ask you for advice."

Early the next morning, the three brothers came to Xiao Fei's door, knocked on the door respectfully and asked. However, after asking for a long time, no one responded.

Finally, they couldn't help but opened the door, only to find that Xiao Fei had disappeared. The bed was still very messy like yesterday, and the quilt was not even folded.

"he's gone?"

"Boss is really a dragon who sees the head and sees the end!"

"He promised Dad that he would only stay at home for two days, and it would be for the third child's sake to stay one more day. It is reasonable to leave today."

The three brothers were very depressed, but after getting along with each other for the past few days, they all gained something.

...

At this time, Xiao Fei did not go back to Huadu City to go back to school. Instead, he went to a remote place in Northwest China. According to information from Ma Rongchao, Ma Wenlu, Ma Tengyun's youngest daughter, is teaching here.

From Huaiyang to the northwest, he only needed one earth escape to go there, so he had a good night's rest before leaving early the next morning.

This place is very desolate, because it is the Loess Plateau, and even trees rarely grow. Rural houses are generally low and built with mud. There is only one floor. In order to prevent wind and sand, there is generally a large wall outside the house.

"The sun is at the end of the day, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, you will go to a higher level..."

In a dilapidated elementary school, a female teacher's loud voice came from inside, teaching Tang poetry to the students. After reading, there was a burst of students reading loudly.

Xiao Fei looked out of the window and saw three or five long desks neatly arranged in the classroom, all of which were very old and wooden. On the pitch-black tabletop, many students carved the word "Zao" and vertical lines dividing the territory.

There were more than 30 children sitting at the desks, of different ages, the older ones were eleven or twelve years old, and the younger ones were five or six years old. Without exception, they were all dressed in rags, their faces were dirty, and their cheeks were red from the wind all year round, just like red Fuji apples. They all looked at the blackboard intently, their eyes full of desire for knowledge.

"They should all be primary school students, right? The teacher is also teaching primary school courses." Xiao Fei thought to himself, "Although the place is dilapidated, it is still a school. Poor me, I haven't even attended primary school."

Looking at the female teacher on the podium, she is also very plainly dressed, but very neat. He is less than twenty years old, full of youthful vigor, and his face is three points similar to Ma Tengyun's.

Who would have thought that the daughter of Ma Tengyun, the richest man in China, would actually teach in such a place? And the clothes are so simple, not even a famous brand.

Seeing Xiao Fei outside the window, many students turned their heads curiously and looked at him.

"During class, don't wander off, don't look around." Ma Wenlu patted the pointer and said seriously. The students turned around and listened carefully.

And Xiao Fei didn't watch it anymore, so as not to affect their study. Sitting alone on a haystack not far from the school, with a weed in his mouth, he leisurely looked at the loess land.

More than two hours passed, and the school was finally over.

"Excuse me, are you..." Ma Wenlu walked out of the classroom, and seeing that Xiao Fei hadn't left, she walked over and asked.

"I am a student of a middle school in Huadu City. I joined a tour group to travel to the Northwest these few days. I came here because I got separated from everyone." Xiao Fei said.

"Are you a middle school student?" Ma Wenlu said, "It's school time, and you actually sneak out to travel? You don't know how to cherish such a good learning opportunity?" Pointing to the students behind him: "Look at these children, If it wasn't for me to teach them, they wouldn't even have the chance to learn."

"Hehe, I don't like studying in the first place." Xiao Fei said.

"You city kids are really too lazy..." Ma Wenlu said, "Simply put, you just don't know how to cherish what you have."

However, what she didn't know was that when Xiao Fei was a child, his schooling conditions were worse than those of these children, and he was not a rich second generation at all. And when it comes to being rich, Xiao Fei can't compare to her at all, she is the real rich second generation.