Chapter 8 Is It Fun in the Trees?

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the functional item: Dimensionality Reduction Needle!

Function introduction: The law of the weak is the eternal law, but the weak are not necessarily weak, and the strong are not always strong.

Number of uses: Limited to 1 time

Energy Cost: 25"

"Isn't this equivalent to giving the opponent a weakness?" Song Ming was overjoyed.

This dimensionality reduction needle can be regarded as an excellent surprise attack weapon, once it is successful, the opponent will have no room to turn over.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to be happy for long, and Song Ming's face changed: "Current upgrade task: Use the Dimensionality Reduction Needle to defeat any opponent whose strength and speed attributes are above 65 points!"

"Damn, is there a mistake?" Song Ming wanted to cry without tears: "With my current level, when I meet a master whose strength and speed attributes are above 65 points, it would be good not to be hammered, and he would be stupid enough to let me prick a needle?"

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There is a tomb mountain in the north of Mingfeng Village, where most of the people in the village are buried after their deaths, and Song Ming's grandfather is no exception.

"Grandpa Song, Song Ming and I have come to see you. Lin Ziyi put a bouquet of wildflowers picked by herself in front of the tombstone, and she knew Grandpa Song's preferences very well.

Song Ming glanced at the bouquet of flowers, and suddenly understood why his grandfather, an old man from the countryside who only did rough work, liked to fiddle with flowers and plants so much.

Perhaps, grandpa does not belong to this place at all.

After setting up the sacrifices and pulling out the weeds by the grave, Song Ming pulled Lin Ziyi and left silently.

The most important thing at the moment is not to mourn, but to pull out the black robe.

"Eh, I'm leaving this afternoon, and my dad is driving to pick me up. Lin Ziyi looked a little depressed.

"Do you want to do an internship at your dad's company?"

"Well, he doesn't like me staying in my hometown for too long, saying that he won't be able to take it away when the time comes. ”

Lin Ziyi sighed lightly, Dad didn't like to stay in his hometown for too long, he just didn't like to stay with Song Ming for too long.

"Understood. Song Ming smiled knowingly: "Do a good internship, and when you become a female boss, remember to recruit me to work for you." ”

"Okay, then you will be the cleaner!"

“......”

In the afternoon, Song Ming climbed a camphor tree to rest.

This camphor tree is also more than ten years old, and the branches are luxuriant, and it is pleasant to sit on it and rest.

The most important thing is that this tree is not far from the entrance of the village, and sitting on it just in time to watch Lin Ziyi leave.

After waiting for a while, a business car drove towards the entrance of the village.

Song Ming looked over and saw Lin Ziyi sitting in the back seat with a sullen face.

It's a pity that Lin Ziyi didn't see herself, otherwise she would have waved her hand.

Daben quickly drove out of the village, and Song Ming's mobile phone also vibrate.

"Is it fun in the trees?" is a message from Lin Ziyi.

"Did you see me?" Song Ming looked up at the entrance of the village again, and was surprised in his heart.

This camphor tree is still a certain distance from the entrance of the village, and it is covered by branches and leaves, how did Lin Ziyi find out?

"Cut, who can you hide from your little care?"

“......”

"Why don't you come to my house if you want to send me?"

"Isn't your dad here? ”

"Are you so afraid of him?" Lin Ziyi made a "sigh" expression.

"I'm afraid that I can't do it, mainly because I don't want everyone to make a lot of trouble. Speaking of this, Song Ming was also very helpless.

Fortunately when I was a child, since I was in high school, Lin Ziyi's father especially rejected Lin Ziyi and Song Ming.

He warned Song Ming more than once to stay away from Lin Ziyi, and always liked to say things like "My baby daughter will only marry a master", which almost gave Song Ming a psychological shadow.

"Ziyi, who are you talking to?" Lin Tianwei glanced at Lin Ziyi's mobile phone from the rearview mirror, his face was slightly gloomy.

"No one. Lin Ziyi immediately turned off the screen, she hated being peeped at.

"If you don't say it, I know, it's Song Ming's kid again, right?" Lin Tianwei snorted disdainfully: "That kid is clearly trying to empty the gloves of the white wolf, you don't want to be in his way!"

"It's my own business, you don't worry about it. ”

"You are my daughter, I don't worry about who cares?" Lin Tianwei glared angrily: "How many times have I emphasized it, that kid's family is poor and white, and he is not worthy of you at all!"

"Oh. Lin Ziyi replied without being salty, she was tired of hearing these words for a long time.

"You won't listen anyway. Lin Tianwei took a deep breath and said in the tone of a passerby: "You are still young now, you will naturally understand in the future, feelings are not a thing to eat." ”

"I slept. Lin Ziyi simply closed her eyes, and she only felt funny in her heart.

People who sleep outside all day long have the qualifications to judge here.

is just a person like my mother can bear it, change to yourself, and divorce 800 times earlier.

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Early the next morning, Song Ming also left Mingfeng Village by car.

The savings left by my grandfather have been squandered, and if I don't make any more money, the family will run out of food.

After the bullet train arrived in Qianyang City, Song Ming got into the fat Cadillac again and prepared to return to school.

"Brother Ming, you said that I should help find a part-time job, I've already done it, brother, this efficiency is okay, right?" said the fat man as if to take credit.

"I know it's right to ask you kid for help. Song Ming has always been very confident in the fat man, and said with a smile: "Don't say much about the polite words, the hot pot will start at night!"

"Oh huh!" the fat man cheered: "By the way, Brother Ming, the part-time job I found you is to be the acting store manager in a new furniture store in the central square." ”

"That place is not far from the dormitory of the school, that is, you have to solve the problem of eating by yourself, as for the work content, anyway, it is a new store, you can toss as much as you like, and the salary is fixed at 10,000 a month, what do you think?"

"Ten thousand a month?" The corners of Song Ming's mouth twitched, which was higher than the average formal job salary: "Fatty, if I guess correctly, this store is opened by your family, right?"

The fat man's real name is Wang Zhenyu, and the Wang family is a well-known furniture family in Qianyang City.

According to statistics, more than seventy percent of the market share of furniture in Qianyang City is occupied by the Wang family, which is why Song Ming will have this question.

"Whoever opens it is not all the same--- the fat man scratched his head with a smile: "Anyway, that store will recruit people sooner or later, and I can rest assured that you will take care of it to Brother Ming." ”

"Oh, Brother Ming, don't be verbose, I'm just afraid that you will be polite to push the salary to 10,000. ”

“......”

After inviting the fat man to eat hot pot in the evening, and getting familiar with the situation of the part-time store, Song Ming took a taxi back to the dormitory.

As soon as I arrived downstairs in the dormitory, I was blocked by a tall guy.

Song Ming fixed his eyes and saw that it was Qin Hao, who had been knocked out by himself last time.

"Isn't this Brother Qin Hao?" Song Ming shouted kindly: "Does your face still hurt?"