Waiting for Barney to frown and nod to make a call.

As Li Changheng walked towards Master Tan, he thought that the medical expenses would not cost much, and he could buy people's hearts by spending it himself.

As for the human heart, I usually don't see any benefits, but there is a saying that it helps a lot.

You don't need others to take care of yourself, and not all friends are good, but when something happens, it is always better to have more friends than enemies.

However, although Li Changheng didn't want to do anything to Master Tan, he still made up his mind. In the future, Master Tan should not have the same opportunity to win engineering business in Chinatown like other masters.

Otherwise, it would be too fake.

I almost hurt my little brother just now, although I immediately retaliated back, but it is a normal person's reaction to always resent Master Tan.

Seeing other people earn tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, but he can only continue to guard the martial arts gym, Master Tan's mood should be as much regret as he wants.

At that time, there is no need to do it yourself. Some people will think of what happened today and take the initiative to suppress Master Tan to please themselves.

In this way, he gained fame and vented his anger.

So Li Changheng squatted in front of Master Tan very naturally and caringly and said, "Don't worry, I will pay for the medical expenses, lost work expenses, etc., and Master Tan can rest assured."

Regarding the issue of Li Changheng not apologizing for injuring someone, the masters present saw his concerned expression, and immediately no one thought there was any problem.

On the contrary, everyone thinks that medical expenses and follow-up expenses are the biggest problems for Master Tan who is not in a good financial situation.

Now that this trouble is solved, no one will try to stand up for Master Tan, and there is no reason to push forward.

Everyone's eyes were not blind just now, honestly, Li Changheng didn't kick Master Tan, it was considered merciful.

For Li Changheng, 10,000 to 20,000 U.S. dollars, or tens of thousands of U.S. dollars, is as simple as ordinary people spending a few dollars.

Half an hour later, after the ambulance took Master Tan away, Li Changheng was very straightforward, and signed a check for 20,000 US dollars in front of everyone and handed it to Wan Zonghua.

"The 20,000 US dollars will be used first, and if the follow-up is not enough, please call me. Or I will arrange for people from the bank and lawyers to follow until Master Tan recovers from his injuries."

Wan Zonghua shook his head hurriedly, "I checked Master Tan's injuries just now, and it seems that you should be the last to keep your hand, so although Master Tan is seriously injured, he will not be disabled.

If it's just hospitalization, two to three thousand dollars for three to five months is enough, not as much as 20,000. "

Two or three years ago, the per capita annual salary in New York and Los Angeles was almost 6,000 to 7,000 US dollars.

The income level of residents in Chinatown is definitely not up to the per capita level.

The 20,000 US dollars is almost the income of Master Tan, who has accepted more than a dozen apprentices, for two or three years.

When Li Changheng heard that Master Tan had been bedridden for at least 3 months, his mood soon improved a lot.

But he said sympathetically, "The rest should be lost wages and nutrition expenses, and you all know that money is not a problem for me, but it is very necessary for Master Tan."

Seeing what Li Changheng said, Wan Zonghua took the check, and after thinking about it, he called his old housekeeper.

Tell him to bring some supplements and hand over the check to Master Tan's family, so as not to have any trouble finding him.

And it can actually be seen that Wan Zonghua is not as anxious and righteous as he seems on the outside.

On the contrary, knowing to push out the trouble early in the morning is consistent with the cautious and cautious image in the movie.

Seeing Li Changheng's generosity, the other masters quickly relaxed into a smile, then avoided the contest just now, and changed the topic to other directions one by one.

After having a big meal at noon, the hospital called to say that Master Tan was fine, and the atmosphere among everyone became more harmonious.

Of course, no one mentioned Kung Fu to Li Changheng anymore, and the time came to 4 pm without knowing it.

The master who has apprentices who want to participate in the evening competition, got up and said goodbye to make preparations.

However, Wan Zonghua never opened a school to teach apprentices, but he has a lot of people under his command.

This is actually where he is smart. To some extent, master and apprentice are equivalent to father and son, but the employment relationship is much simpler.

Wan Zonghua drank tea with Li Changheng in peace, waiting for the night to come.

Unexpectedly, Wan Ruonan, who hadn't seen him for a day, appeared in front of the two of them, not only did his long hair turn into short hair, but he also had several bruises on his face.

No need to guess, it must have been beaten.

"What's the matter, Ruonan."

Of course Wan Zonghua was very concerned and distressed when his own daughter was beaten.

Pull Wan Ruonan to observe carefully several times.

After confirming that Wan Ruonan was only injured on the skin, he saw the **** and ribbons leaking from his daughter's backpack.

My heart suddenly became dissatisfied.

It wasn't her daughter's injury that she asked, but she was worried that she would beat up a female cheerleading classmate with the kung fu she had learned in school.

"How many times have I told you not to be on the cheerleading squad, not to show off and fight at school.

Well now, the more you show off, the more people will envy you. "

Hearing this in Wan Ruonan's ears, it was as speechless and angry as if Wan Zonghua was not his own father at all.

But in Li Changheng's view, from an adult's point of view, Wan Zonghua is actually right.

So when the father and daughter quarreled, Li Changheng didn't have any intention of dissuading him, so he sat on the chair and drank tea at ease.

Of course, standing in Wan Ruonan's position and being blocked outside the school after school, fighting back was justifiable self-defense.

Absolutely.

This idea is indeed correct, but in Wan Zonghua's position, what he considers is not a momentary gain or loss, but how to live steadily in the United States.

How to keep Wanjia's wealth in the United States and keep the family safe.

You even have to consider the safety of those compatriots who do not have passports and work illegally in Chinatown.

With the ubiquitous discriminatory atmosphere in the United States at this time, once you offend a somewhat powerful local in San Francisco.

Let the San Francisco police, FB`I and immigration enter Chinatown to arrest people, which will destroy the livelihood of dozens, even hundreds of compatriots.

It will also give outsiders an excuse to intervene in Chinatown.

Of course, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com This may also be because Wan Ruonan did not suffer.

In other words, as long as it was a fight, his daughter had never suffered a loss, which made Lao Wan feel like preaching.

If his daughter was injured, disfigured, or even disabled, or died, Lao Wan didn't have the guts to kill, nor did he have no hands to kill.

When Wan Zonghua met him the night before, the dozen or so thugs he brought with him could not be seen as ordinary martial arts disciples.

According to Barney, that group of people must have seen blood.

"Brother Heng, do you also think I did something wrong?"

Li Changheng was drinking tea, thinking whether to ask Lao Tu and Bonaparte, the intelligence officers of the Death Squad, to secretly investigate the details of that group of people.

Hearing Wan Ruonan's words, he looked up and saw the little girl looking at him with an angry expression.

Li Changheng smiled and put down the tea bowl, "I just asked you if you suffered from fighting?"

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