The lessons of Uncle Fu in the study continue.

"You have adventures in your youth and have unique skills. These are good things. But if you rely on your unique skills, then good things will turn into bad things! Just say that you can fight, you can fight ten or hundreds, and you can fight a thousand? Even if your body can resist knives and guns, can you still resist bullets? In this country M, you have no money and no power, and you will crippled people. According to the laws of country M, you have been sentenced to ten years. What should you do in your life?" Fu Bo's tone became more and more severe.

"It won't be so serious, right? I'll have to be sentenced?" Chen Chufan whispered.

Uncle Fu laughed instead of anger: "No need to be sentenced? You broke more than ten bones of that person, and you almost lost your life. Do you think it's not a big deal? You recite the Buddhist scriptures and your brain is stupid! Do you believe it or not? I don't care about you now. At most, you can go to court in a week. If you don't eat for a few years, I will write the word Li upside down in the future!"

"Is Oda Erro's injury so serious?" Chen Chufan was really surprised this time. When he started, he was completely overwhelmed by anger, and he didn't feel that it was too heavy at all. Apart from breaking Oda Erro's right arm for the first time, Chen Chufan even thought that Oda's other injuries would only require a few days to recuperate in bed.

In addition, when he was in the car, lawyer Jon just asked him about some of his situation and did not introduce Oda Jiro's injury. At this time, he heard from the old man that Oda Jiro was so serious that he almost died, and he couldn't help but feel scared and sweated.

"You have done your own tricks, but I don't know what to do to make that little Japanese look like?" Uncle Fu shook his head repeatedly.

"I really don't feel this. I saw that my Qiuqiu was abused by him so badly, so I started to attack in anger! I didn't know that I would beat him so hard." Chen Chufan explained with his head down.

"If he abuses your pet, you must beat him in person? Revenge is also a science. Do you understand? If you choose to call the police, then the person who stays in prison will be Oda Jiro. I am helping you to sentence the little Japanese to a few years. You will feel confused and even let him die in prison. Such revenge is not much more enjoyable than if you beat him up, and it will make you feel slutty?"

"But he just abused my pet? Is it enough for sentence?" Chen Chufan raised his head and looked at Uncle Fu with a look of righteousness in a daze. He was really a little bit too much. Compared with the old man in front of him, there was really a big gap.

He also understood why Su Xiuqing said in the car that someone bullied Qiuqiu again, so she personally took the initiative to kill the man. The relationship has its roots.

"Are you ignorant of the law? NY State's criminal law is charged with the crime of animal abuse, and it can even be sentenced to ten years! Now lawyer Jon is preparing to use the second place as a breakthrough to see if he can reach an out-of-court settlement with the other party, otherwise it will be a lawsuit!" Uncle Fu taught Chen Chufan a lesson with the news he just got from Jon.

Speaking of which, an hour ago, Uncle Fu really knew that NY State had this crime? It is questionable.

"Even if you are a ignorant, you don't know that you have this crime! Do you have to take action in public? Don't you know how to pick someone who is fighting when there is no one? After the fight, tell me, I'll help you find some proof that you can't be present when he was beaten, and you won't be so passive now!" Uncle Fu looked as if he was so angry.

Chen Chufan has been subverted. Uncle Fu’s initial lesson did touch him a lot, but Uncle Fu seemed to be getting worse and worse. Is this teaching himself to study hard and improve every day? This is completely teaching himself how to be so mean!

How should he continue? He will definitely beat someone up next time he beats someone up? The simple boy still feels a little too mean and can't say it. So the boy simply chose to remain silent and bow his head to admit his mistake.

Uncle Fu was very satisfied when he saw Chen Chufan being scolded by his words. He nodded slightly and slowed down his tone: "Okay, this matter has already happened, so I won't say much. Think about it carefully and review it. What are your plans in the future?"

"I want to change the school and go to Burke Conservatory of Music." Hearing Uncle Fu's question, Chen Chufan directly expressed Su Xiuqing's suggestion.

"Oh?" Chen Chufan's words surprised Uncle Fu a little. He thought the boy would ask him to find a way to keep him at the Juliet School.

"Why? Burke Conservatory is not a good place to learn piano." Fu Bo asked curiously.

"Actually, I don't want to learn piano specifically!" Chen Chufan once again explained his thoughts to the old man in front of him. But this time he sorted out his thoughts and became much more organized.

"Oh? This idea is good. I think those concerts and other things are boring!" Uncle Fu nodded with a sense of agreement, "If you want to enter Burke, I can help you, but"

Hearing Uncle Fu's words to help, Chen Chufan was refreshed. He didn't know how to ask Uncle Fu to help him again. He had to ask Uncle Fu to help him with the troubles he encountered now. He asked Uncle Fu to help him again. He seemed a little unkind. After all, he did not have much friendship with the old man in front of him.

"But what?" Chen Chufan asked calmly.

"I am a businessman, and the businessman is seeking profit. This time I help you, on the one hand, I responded to Yuanyuan's request, and on the other hand, I like you, a child. But if I ask me to continue to help you, I need a reason. I think only the exchange of interests is the most stable relationship. What do you think?" Uncle Fu said, taking out a cigar from the cigarette box and playing with it.

"What are your conditions?" Chen Chufan was not disgusted with Uncle Fu's words about the exchange of interests. On the contrary, he breathed a sigh of relief. If he could help the elderly, that would be the best. Chen Chufan was not willing to owe others too much favors. The debt of favors is the most difficult to repay.

But he couldn't think of anything he could help the old man in front of him.

But soon the old man gave him the answer.

"It should be a very simple thing for you. I plan to buy a piece of land in this NY Tangren District and build a temple. You are not saying that you have a close personal relationship with the host of Guiyuan Temple. When my temple was built and opened, if you can invite more monks to support me through Master Longyuan's relationship, and give me a word to the name of the temple by the way. If you want to enter Burke Academy, I will cover it with me."

After asking for a request, Uncle Fu thought for a while and added: "It would be better if Master Longyuan could introduce a Taoist monk and stay in my temple. Of course, I will cover all the fees required for the masters to go abroad."

Uncle Fu's words made Chen Chufan feel very strange. Could it be that he really has a fate with the Buddha? He just fooled him and found another rich Buddhist believer for the Buddhist sect? But this opportunity fell on the old monk far away in City W. It seems that Master Longyuan is really his lucky star.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Chufan couldn't pat his chest and promise anything. After all, Uncle Fu was not invited by himself. So he spoke, "Why call me and ask Master Longyuan first. In addition, you have to talk about the approximate completion time of the temple and plan to call it a name, so I can explain it to the abbot."

"It won't be long. I don't need to consider addressing. I happened to have a piece of land in Tangren District, which is enough to build a Buddhist temple. I will be able to complete the procedures next week and start construction. The construction will be completed in about half a year. In addition, the name of the temple is called Afu Temple?" It seems that Uncle Fu had already planned it before he made the request, and everything was well prepared, and even the name of the temple was thought of.

"I'd better call first!" Chen Chufan looked at the time and calculated the time difference between Z Country, it should be ten o'clock in the morning. The old monk was probably chanting scriptures in the Zen room, so he planned to make the matter straight. If it didn't work, he was thinking of another way.

Uncle Fu nodded with satisfaction and pushed the phone at his desk to the boy opposite him.

"Well, can you avoid it for the time being?" Chen Chufan picked up the phone and thought about it, and then said to Uncle Fu who was sitting opposite him. Some words were in front of the old man in front of him, and the young man couldn't say it. "But don't worry, this matter needs to be negotiated. I will give you the phone number so that you can determine the time with Master Abbot at any time."

Uncle Fu glanced at Chen Chufan with a smile, and simply stood up: "Okay, then I'll go out first. I'll agree to go to the living room to find me!"

After saying that, Uncle Fu turned around and left, leaving the study room to Chen Chufan alone.

Fortunately, the phone was connected.

"Amitabha, who is the donor?" When Master Longyuan's unhurried voice came into Chen Chufan's ears, Chen Chufan felt very intimate.

"Master Longyuan, it's me, Chen Chufan!" The young man was a little excited.

"It turned out to be Mr. Chen. How was his life in that country M? Is he still used to it?" Master Longyuan's voice was filled with surprise.

"I'm fine. I'm just calling you today, which is a big happy event!" The boy got to the topic of today in an extremely festive tone.

Chen Chufan's sudden and extremely festive grand event made Master Longyuan on the other end of the phone confused.

"I wonder where Mr. Chen, where does this joy come from?"

"You don't know anything. I met a great charity in Country M. He planned to build a large Buddhist temple in the Tangren District of NY City to promote the essence of my Buddha in this Western country. Isn't this a great joy?" There was only one person there who could play freely, and Chen Chufan felt embarrassed at all.

"This is indeed a good thing! But what does it mean to call me by Mr. Chen?" Master Longyuan was still puzzled.
Chapter completed!