I Raised the Richest Man in the World

Cheng Hao trains to exhaustion every day, and today is no exception.

Now moving, after moving downstairs to the attic, they have a small bathroom with a water heater in the bathroom, so that Cheng Hao can take a comfortable bath after training every day.

The life before was too bad. The life now is perfect for Cheng Hao.

He was reborn in the United States. If it was in the country, if it was still in a poor place, maybe even the electric light would not be used now.

Lunch and dinner were made by Cheng Hao.

Although they are not as short of money as they were at the beginning, they usually go to school to eat dinner, but today it was not only raining, Lin Yuxun was still sick, so they ate at home.

Lin Yuxun likes to store some food at home, but he doesn't have to go out to buy ingredients. Cheng Hao took the pasta from the refrigerator and cooked it. Then he fried the eggs and minced beef with oil, added water and salt to the pasta. I can eat it.

This kind of pasta does not taste good. If there is a bean paste or hot sauce, put some in the minced egg and the fried meat sauce will be delicious for mixing the noodles.

It's a pity that not to mention bean paste and hot sauce, you can't even buy soy sauce.

"If soy sauce is available, raw soy sauce can even be used directly to make noodles." Cheng Hao couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Yuxun had never heard of soy sauce, Cheng Hao began to tell him about various Chinese sauces.

Danny couldn't hear them, but he was used to it, and he looked at the picture book by himself.

Those ten picture books were very simple. After Cheng Hao flipped over, he lost interest in them, but Danny liked them very much, and repeatedly looked at the pictures above.

Cheng Hao was very distressed to see him like this.

Normal children can read picture books when they are two or three years old. As a result, Danny is so old that he can only look at picture books.

In the afternoon, Lin Yuxun looked better, and even kung fu reading, but in the evening, his temperature became high again. He could no longer lie in bed to read a book, and finally fell asleep.

Cheng Hao fed him medicine, and then took Danny to the bed where he was sleeping: "Danny, your brother is sick. Today I slept with him. Would you sleep alone?"

Cheng Hao talked as he moved, letting Danny sleep in his bed.

Danny lay down obediently.

Cheng Hao kissed on his forehead, returned to Lin Yuxun's house, and lay beside Lin Yuxun.

Lin Yu Xun is sick, he wants to look at it.

Cheng Hao's sleep quality has been very good, and he fell asleep soon.

In the middle of the night, Lin Yuxun woke up from his sleep and burst into sweat.

He was a little uncomfortable and moved, and as a result he felt a hand patted himself.

Lin Yuxun's eyes widened sharply, at the same time he realized something, and subconsciously held the hand.

The hand was large, with some cocoons on it, which was Cheng Hao's hand.

Tears slipped from his eyes, and Lin Yuxun couldn't tell what it felt like for a while.

During the day, he told Cheng Hao that he had never been sick before, which was of course false.

In fact, his health is not good, and he gets sick once a year.

It used to be that even if he was ill, he could only survive and even had to go to work, but now it is different.

This time, someone looked at him, accompanied him, and let him rest.

Lin Yuxun read a book before and saw how his parents cared about his child. At that time, he felt incredible and felt far away, but now he really felt it.

It turned out to be such a happy thing.

Happily he wanted to cry.

By the next day, Lin Yuxun was still very uncomfortable, but he was much better.

But there is something strange ... Cheng Hao looked at Lin Yuxun in puzzlement: "Why is your eye swollen? Is it uncomfortable?"

"No discomfort, I don't know what happened." Lin Yu asked.

Cheng Hao said, "What's wrong, do you have to tell me? If you drag a small illness into a serious one, we may not be able to cure it."

"Um." Lin Yuxun nodded, he liked "we" in Cheng Hao's mouth.

It finally rained today, and Cheng Hao ran downstairs to exercise.

In fact, jumping a rope upstairs does not jump through the floor at all, and he trains during the day, and does not disturb Mr. Dampier, but Mr. Dampier is still unwilling.

He didn't want to quarrel with Dampier, so he just skipped somewhere else.

Without having to help Lin Yuxun work, Cheng Hao practiced well in the morning, slept again in the afternoon, and went to the old George's bar vigorously in the evening.

Lin Yuxun used to go with Cheng Hao before, but today he is sick and stays at home.

When Cheng Hao entered the bar, he found that there were many people in Old George's bar. When he saw him, these people greeted him: "Hi! Cheng!"

"Fantastic Oriental kid, looking forward to your game!"

"I will bet you today to win, although I won't win much money."

"Little guy, would you like a burger?"

...

Cheng Hao smiled and greeted these people, then went into the lounge.

In the lounge, the big guys are smoking, even marijuana.

Cheng Hao did not smoke anything.

Cheng Hao has been here many times, and everyone has become familiar with him. Some people couldn't help asking: "Cheng Hao, why don't you smoke? At your age, you should learn to smoke!"

Cheng Hao calmly said, "I have no money."

"Although there is not much money to play here, it should be enough for you, right?"

"Not enough, the family spends a lot of money." Cheng Hao laughed.

"Okay ..." The man said nothing, but at this time, another person gave Cheng Hao a biscuit: "Here, try it."

Cheng Hao received the cookies a little bit, and a **** boxer suddenly gave him a biscuit that looked weird. More importantly, the appearance of the biscuit looked terrible ... It's not so ugly to give biscuit to people Fragrant cookies, are you sorry?

"This is a cannabis cookie." Old George's voice sounded.

Cheng Hao immediately hesitated and set the cookie aside.

He should really be careful not to eat anything.

Old George took the biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and ate it, and then told Cheng Hao: "Your opponent today is not from my side, but from other places. He is like a minor to you. Come on. . "

"Old George, Cheng is so good, you asked him to fight a minor?" Someone asked.

Old George was silent.

Fighting with a boxer who does not belong here means that there is no way to understand the situation of that person.

But the relationship is not big ...

Cheng Hao's game was arranged in the back, and today the others played first.

When Lin Yuxun followed me a few days ago, he would often bet, lose or win, but won more, but today he is away, Cheng Hao did not go to bet, and he has no money.

Thinking of betting, Cheng Hao thought about talking to Lin Yuxun. Lin Yuxun was still young, but he couldn't be addicted to gambling ...

Lin Yuxun, who was worried that Cheng Hao would be addicted to gambling, took out his piggy bank at this time.

He has two piggy banks.

One puts the income of him and Lin Yuxun, and the other puts in the piggy bank the money he won.

After his first bet, he won two games and won a total of eight yuan.

After that, he put his original five yuan principal back into the first piggy bank, and then bet again, using only the winning money.

He found out that he actually has a little ... he likes adventure.

So at that time, he would especially want to bet.

This is not a bad habit, as long as he can afford the loss.

Of course, for Cheng Hao's hard-earned money, it is impossible for him to lose it, so he specially prepared two piggy banks, one for the money they earned, and the usual households also came from there, and the other saved The money in the piggy bank was used for his adventure.

Now, this piggy bank for his adventure has 25 dollars and 30 cents.

In the old George's bar, Cheng Hao boarded the platform again.

His opponent is a minor, but it is not very obvious, the minor in front of him ... is really a bit too mature.

What surprised Cheng Hao even more was that this man turned out to be a white man.

This white boxer is more professional at first glance. He warms up on the ring, and at the same time looks at Cheng Hao with disdain: "I have to fight with a little guy, it's really depressing."

"You guys, you have to give up quickly, lest you be beaten down."

"You're an Oriental? You're a dry figure, I'm really afraid that I can't control it and beat you flat."

...

That's what he said, but his eyes were full of alertness, without a hint.

Cheng Hao knows that some people like to downplay their opponents before the game ... Whether it is to irritate or scare the opponent, they can increase their probability of winning.

Cheng Hao didn't feel much about his personal words like this, he jumped in place to warm up, and then rushed towards the opponent after the game started ...

The battle has begun!

The audience was cheering, cheering the people on the stage, and in the corner of the audience, some people were talking to Old George: "This oriental man is very professional in punching ... He taught you."

"No," said old George.

"Whose boxer is he?" The man was a little surprised.

Old George said: "Now he doesn't belong to anyone, but in the future, he will be my boxer ... he will definitely shine on the heavy boxing arena!"

The man looked at Old George: "Are you going to be a broker?"

Old George said: "Yes."