116 Write a novel that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods

Dealing with a small role like a wild wolf, Fang Yang naturally didn't need to reveal his identity, his thoughts were the same as Lan Zhenhua's, since the wild wolf sent people to the black Internet café, then we would treat him in the way of others and hack his Internet café.

But don't look at Fang Yang's appearance that he seems to be very good at computers, in fact, he is not a hacker, and he has never learned the means of intrusion attacks, so he can't attack the wild wolf's Internet café. But he can find the hacker, just now he was still chatting with the hacker boss under the tree in the hacker's den, as long as he gains their trust tomorrow and asks them to write an attack software, he can hack the wolf's Internet café in minutes.

It's not too early to get back home, Godmother and Sister Fanghua have already slept in them, Fang Yang still sleeps with the same bed in his uncle's room, and he is naturally not used to sleeping with a big man, the Lan family's house is small, there is no guest room, and Fang Yang can't open his mouth to say that he will stay in a hotel, so he has to be patient.

The two big men were lying back to back on the bed, and Fang Yang said, "Our house is not enough to live in!" Hurry up and buy a bigger one."

Lan Zhenhua said: "I want to too! But my family's conditions do not allow it, if the Internet café can still make money, it will be no problem in a few years. ”

Fang Yang said: "Don't wait a few years, tomorrow I will give you hundreds of thousands, and you can take our parents to pick a house." ”

Lan Zhenhua turned around to hug him: "You are really my good brother." ”

Fang Yang pointed at him and said, "Don't touch me, you only need to touch me tonight, and the 500,000 will be gone." ”

Lan Zhenhua laughed dryly, moved a little outside and said, "I don't want to touch you either, isn't it too happy!" By the way, our sister will go with you tomorrow, you can go and soak her, as long as you don't kill anyone, I will cover you at home, don't worry. ”

Fang Yang said: "What do you mean not to kill people? ”

Lan Zhenhua said: "It's a big belly!" Isn't it true that many of you college students are going to have an abortion and get killed! ”

Fang Yang kicked him aside: "you, your thoughts are so dirty, but if you are really pregnant, I will definitely give birth to the child and let you be your uncle." ”

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When Fang Yang came to S County, he first took a plane to Guangzhou and then transferred to the car, and the company's special car then set off empty and arrived at night, with Fang Yang's current status, if he was not too hurried, he naturally did not need to squeeze the bus, although this special car ran back and forth like this, and it was more than ten times more expensive than the squeezing bus in terms of cost, but this is the style.

Early the next morning, Lan Zhenhua circled around the Audi a few times, and the envy on his face was revealed. Fang Yang smiled: "Do you want a house or a car?" Take your pick. ”

Lan Zhenhua hesitated: "The house, although it is a little smaller and old, it is enough to live, I want a car." ”

Fang Yang shook his head and said, "Then let me tell you some more information, if you buy a car now for three and a half million, the value of this car in ten years will be at most three or five hundred thousand, and if you buy a house now for three and five hundred thousand, it will be worth three or five million in ten years." ”

Lan Zhenhua said: "It won't be so exaggerated! Then I choose the house. ”

Fang Yang said: "Get in the car!" I happened to have a trip to the bank. ”

When I arrived at the bank, I first transferred 10,000 yuan to the account provided by Heizi, and then transferred 500,000 yuan to Lan Zhenhua. Lan Zhenhua looked at the amount on his bank card, his hands were trembling, and his voice was trembling: "So much money, is it really for me to buy a house?" ”

Fang Yang smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's me who honors our parents, by the way, don't make a noise for now, and then tell your parents after I and Fanghua leave." ”

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The Audi car was speeding on the highway, Fang Yang accompanied Lan Fanghua to sit in the back seat, he said with a smile: "It takes seven or eight hours to get to Nanshan City, let's talk about something, talk about your dreams!" I believe that as long as your dreams don't deviate too far from reality, I promise to help you achieve them. ”

Lan Fanghua tilted her head and said, "My brother is a big director, if my dream is to be a star, will you help me achieve it?" ”

Fang Yang shook his head and said: "Being a star is the dream of most girls, and for me, helping them realize this dream is just a matter of effort, but I know that your dream is not so simple." ”

Lan Fanghua said: "You know this! So can you guess what my dream is? ”

Fang Yang said confidently: "I guess, your dream! It's about being a writer. ”

Lan Fanghua exclaimed: "Wow! You can guess it, it's amazing. ”

Fang Yang smiled secretly: Our old husband and wife have been together for more than ten years, I can even guess a few hairs on your body, let alone your dream.

He said seriously: "It's a bit difficult to help you realize your dreams, but I can try it, I have a lot of stories in my head, and your writing is not bad, we can work together to write a book, I provide story materials, you come up with the pen to create, we either don't write, if we want to write, we must write earth-shattering ghosts and gods, create a genre, and become a literary master." ”

Lan Fanghua said with great interest: "Create a genre? The Grand Master of Literature? Okay! My brother is the best, tell me any stories you have. ”

Fang Yang took the opportunity to hold her little hand and began to tell a story that could create a new genre of literature: "This genre of ours was born from martial arts, but it is higher than martial arts, I call it Xianxia, it is also cultivation, but it is not a martial arts practice but a cultivation of spells, the realm of cultivation is high, you can go to heaven and earth and do anything, you can level a mountain with a sword, level a city with one foot, and even blow up a planet with one punch... The first novel we are going to write, I have the title of the book in mind, it is called "Zhu Xian". ”

Lan Fanghua was shocked by his whimsy, and said with a look of admiration on her face: "You are really a genius, you can write songs, make movies, and even write novels." ”

The seat of the Audi car was quite wide, Fang Yangcheng and Fanghua's sister huddled together, and talked about the content of the story: "An ordinary boy got a Buddhist spell taught by a monk on his deathbed......"

The story is very long, Fang Yang told it eloquently, Lan Fanghua listened carefully, and unconsciously Fanghua's sister was already in Fang Yang's brother's arms, at the beginning, she was a little shy and her face was red and the fawn bumped into her, but she didn't resist and broke free, let Fang Yang's brother hold it like this, and then fell asleep while listening to the story.

Fang Yang gently held her little face with joy, in terms of appearance, Sister Fanghua was not as good as a school flower like Yu Zhiyulin Shuyin, but the love and affection of more than ten years in his previous life made him never get tired of looking at this face, and at this time, he actually gave him a throbbing of first love, and while she was asleep, he gently kissed her on the forehead.