Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and Han Feng has already gotten up early in the morning.

At the moment, he is helping his mother wash vegetables in the kitchen, while his father and sister are busy cleaning the room and pasting couplets. The whole of China is permeated with a strong smell of the New Year.

At the same time, the Lingxiao Hall of the Heavenly Court was also lit up at the moment, and in a peaceful atmosphere, it began to be busy with the birthday banquet of the Jade Emperor.

If you want to say that the Jade Emperor has a banquet, who is the most tired? That is undoubtedly our kitchen god, at this moment the kitchen god is busy in the imperial dining room with a large number of apprentices, even if he is already an immortal, he is still tired and sweating.

And the most leisurely is undoubtedly the God of Wealth, who is in charge of the financial power, the God of Kitchen is tired and sweating profusely in the imperial dining room, and the God of Wealth is leisurely hiding in a corner at the moment playing with Xianyu's mobile phone, bowing his head and busy uploading his novels.

Although today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Han Feng's mood is not very beautiful, to say that it has been many days since he got the artifact of the Heavenly Court Reader, but in addition to getting a little longevity and immortal nutrition for a strong physique, he is still a mouthful.

"After washing the dishes, you can go out and play, go your way! Don't be busy here, you see that the dishes have been washed by you" Looking at Han Feng with an absent-minded look, his mother said.

Hearing his mother's words, Han Feng reacted, looking at the frustrated greens in his hand, Han Feng smirked: "Hehe, then I'll go out to play"

"Finally, I don't have to wash the vegetables" Han Feng, who was pardoned by his mother, ran out as soon as he slipped away.

Han Feng, who left the house, wandered around the village aimlessly, watching every household busy pasting couplets, cleaning rooms and preparing for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and those friends obviously did not get the pardon of their parents like Han Feng, and still helped to do what they could at home.

Han Feng, who really had nowhere to go, had to sneak back to the house again, and the couplets at home had already been pasted, and he didn't see his father when he walked into the hall, obviously going to the kitchen to help.

The bored Han Feng had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and click into the Heavenly Court Reader again, although he had already signed in early in the morning, and he also knew in the official message area yesterday that all the immortals were going to Jiayudi's birthday banquet today, so the Heavenly Court Reader was sure that there would be no movement for a day today.

Han Feng, who had nothing to do, squinted his eyes and smoked while pulling the web page randomly, and at this time, the reader suddenly prompted: A new novel has been uploaded.

"There's a new novel uploaded? Didn't you say that everyone went to the Jade Emperor's birthday banquet today? Looking at the tips above, Han Feng finally became interested, clicked on the homepage to see that it was the immortal family, and he actually took advantage of the Jade Emperor's birthday banquet to upload novels, which is not small!

I saw the new novel displayed on the homepage, the name is "Money" Author: God of Wealth.

"God of Wealth? Don't you want to be so awesome! I just said yesterday that the novel was going to be published, and I uploaded it today" Looking at the display on the homepage, Han Feng could only sigh in his heart: "Sure enough, the God of Wealth is the God of Wealth, and the person who controls the finances is different, even if the boss holds a birthday banquet, he can still have time to upload the novel"

hasn't even read the novel yet, Han Feng clicked directly into the comment area and said: "The God of Wealth is really awesome, he actually uploaded the novel at this time, and I simply admired the five-body throw."

The God of Wealth, who is also idle, in the heavenly court, was also happy when someone left a message for him as soon as his novel was uploaded! Papapai replied: "Isn't it the same for white and underworld friends!" I've just uploaded it! I saw your message."

"Huh! I'm not as good as you! You are all going to attend the Jade Emperor's birthday banquet, I can only stay alone in the house and be bored" Han Feng saw that the God of Wealth actually replied to him so quickly, and hurriedly replied.

"Oh, why didn't Daoyou come to the Jade Emperor's birthday banquet? It stands to reason that everything in the heavenly realm that has anything to do with it is here! The God of Wealth asked with a puzzled expression.

"Well, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that I don't! I'm busy dealing with some urgent official business in the house," Han Feng looked at the God of Wealth's reply, and had no choice but to talk nonsense.

"I didn't expect that Bai Jia and the underworld friends were also from the emperor's gate! I just don't know, what kind of immortal position is Daoyou now?"

Looking at the God of Wealth's reply, Han Feng was stupid, how should he reply? I don't know what official positions Heavenly Court has, and no matter what official position he answers, he must be exposed if the God of Wealth asks an immortal casually.

Han Feng, who had been thinking about it for a long time, had to prevaricate: "Eh, this!" It's really hard to tell you about the official position below, and the above asks for secrecy."

"Confidentiality? Does Heavenly Court have a new secrecy department? Could it be that there is something big that cannot be done? Han Feng's reply scared the God of Wealth a lot, and the God of Wealth was no longer at the moment, with a leisurely demeanor just now.

"Well, why didn't you reply? Is it exposed? Looking at the lack of a reply from the God of Wealth for a long time, Han Feng was anxious.

"Since Daoyou is in the secret department, then Xiaoxian won't ask much, but thank you Daoyou, the first to comment on Xiaoxian's novel" The God of Wealth, who has been frightened by Han Feng, has already called himself Xiaoxian at this moment.

"Hehe, the God of Wealth is polite! It's just that I don't know if Daoist friends can help get some immortal jade food to taste after the Jade Emperor's birthday banquet," Han Feng replied with a smile.

"Immortal Jade Food?" I didn't know that Han Feng was just a mortal God of Wealth, and he had already made up for it automatically at the moment, and about Han Feng's series of backgrounds, he hurriedly replied: "No problem, this little thing is wrapped up in Xiaoxian"

"Then thank the God of Wealth first" Looking at the God of Wealth's reply, Han Feng was happy. I didn't expect to really let myself fool into a fairy who was willing to get some fairy food for himself.

"You're welcome! It seems that the birthday banquet is about to start, so Xiaoxian will go to get busy first," the God of Wealth replied in a hurry.

"Well, then you can get busy first!" After watching the God of Wealth go offline, Han Feng clicked on the novel of the God of Wealth and read it.

The God of Wealth's "Money" is not so much a novel as a textbook of economics, which explains what money is, where it comes from, where it goes, how to control it, and some skills to make money.

Han Feng was simply fascinated by it, this was knowledge that Han Feng had never been exposed to, it was an immortal-level concept from scratch, from poor to rich. For a whole morning, Han Feng stayed in his room and watched this book "Money".

After reading it, Han Feng sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being worshiped by the entire Chinese people for thousands of years as the God of Wealth, and the concept of money has risen from simple money to the realm of almost Taoism."

Although Han Feng has already read Guò God of Wealth's "Money" at the moment, and knows the source and origin of the entire money, it does not mean that he can control the wealth of the world like the God of Wealth, after all, everyone understands the truth, but how many people can do it!

For this novel by the God of Wealth, Han Feng directly waved his hand and rewarded 500 merit coins, and the gift coins in his account were only 800 merit coins.

But Han Feng felt that the book written by the God of Wealth was worth the price. And he was also very sassy with his own bad taste, and said in the comment area: I am out of a link: God of Wealth, Wealth, Wealth through the world. came to the next link of the poor road, and the poor road immediately rewarded him with 100 merit coins for his novel.