Out of instinct, Wu Dong backhanded the punch!

Then you know who the person who jumped out is.

Second uncle, Wu Jianjun.

"Huh? Why do you react so quickly? Wu Jianjun was stunned for a moment, put away his fist, and looked his nephew up and down in confusion, looking at Wu Dong's hair, "No......"

Wu Dong smiled, "Uncle, you are really scary, if I hadn't reacted quickly, this punch would have been beaten by you!" ”

Wu Jianjun glanced twice, but didn't pick up the stubble.

"Dongzi, where have you been this day? Whose clothes are you wearing? I didn't come back to sleep at night, but my uncle died in a hurry! ”

In fact, in Wu Dong's brain information, there are only two names left with the same symbols in his memory of yesterday and the last few days.

"Me? I don't know what's going on, I drank too much with a few friends yesterday......" make excuses and laugh. In fact, Wu Dong has no need to explain at all, the current Wu Dong is no longer the original Wu Dong.

"What about the money you were asked to send? You won't gamble, will you? Wu Jianjun looked up and down coldly, looked at this uncompetitive nephew, and wanted to beat him several times angrily!

"Huh?" Wu Dongzhen didn't know about this, "I don't seem to remember anything!" ”

"You! Yes! Wu Dong, you are really the rich son of our old Wu family, and your hard work of earning two dollars is not enough for you to toss! You, do you know, those hundreds of thousands are your father's emergency money, and the family's contracted land expires, so it's urgent! Hey......"

"What?"

Wu Dong was taken aback.

After listening to what his uncle said, he connected the intermittent brain information a little, Wu Dong never thought that there were still these things. Although he is no longer the original Wu Dong, people with a life lineage resuscitation body will regard the parasite as a living being, which is the essence of life cognition, and Wu Dong does not mind calling the person in front of him an uncle, or being beaten by this relative. There was even a little touch-in - in the Martian era, Wu Dong did not have a good understanding of family affection.

"I've heard from people who know you that you went to the Marina Casino with those guys yesterday. I said, you kid, why are you so unsweet? It's not good to go to school in China, you can't fall in love, you can't stop hiding here, what do you want your dad to give, but, you-! ”

slapped his thigh, Wu Jianjun squatted to the head of the vegetable field, lit a cigarette sullenly, and took two puffs!

Behind him, there are dozens of rows of plastic greenhouses, nearly 100 meters long and more than 10 meters wide, with steel beams and brick walls, and a small chimney next to it.

In the town, from time to time, people with oriental faces passed by, and occasionally a few elderly Russians walked through slowly, and Wu Dong looked at these, which were completely new. After listening to my uncle's words, I realized how unreliable the gambler was.

A "gentleman" who has no responsibility.

No, I can't afford the word "squirrel", I can only say that I am a bastard.

A little money, a second-generation bad boy in China who grows vegetables, doesn't seem to have any advantages except for being a loser.

An incompetent guy who runs away at a small setback in his feelings.

A young man with a chaotic life, no ideals, no goals, only playing games, gambling, pickling girls, and living like a walking dead.

China's youth.

Wu Dong took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

To hell with that Wu Dong in the past.

Coward.

Wu Dong's eyes gradually contracted.

Get cold.

Two villains called Jeff and Luy, you just wait to die.

It's a pity that Wu Dong's brain information only has the names of these two people, and he only knows that the two people who shot and robbed the money were gamblers. I don't know what it looks like or where I live.

Hundreds of thousands, three years of income - no matter what, this revenge must be avenged.

"Uncle, how many days will it take for my dad to use the money? What's going on at home? ”

Wu Dong looked at the square thing in his uncle's hand, and then remembered that this was the current mainstream communication device in the era of earth civilization, mobile phones.

"Uncle, borrow your mobile phone, I'll call my dad?"

In comparison, this thing is 108,000 miles worse than the neuronal and life magnetic-based communication systems in the post-Martian technological era. This kind of play called mobile phone can only be used as an antique.

"No need! Just finished talking to your dad on the phone, three days. Up to three days of fundraising. By the way, what about your phone, won't you lose too? Ay! What a loser you are, your father has worked hard to grow vegetables and save this little money in the past few years, and it all makes you angry! ”

Wu Dong's face was a little red.

It's for the guy who didn't fight for it.

"Yes." Wu Dong, who was deeply remorseful, had no other expression, "Wu Dong was a bastard before. From now on, though, it's guaranteed that you'll never be that bastard again. ”

I can't hear this more than a hundred times! Forget it, it's good that you come back alive. You didn't go home yesterday, you searched all the friends here, and if you didn't come back, you called the police within 24 hours. Money matters, and then think about it. You go to the room for dinner. ”

Wu Jianjun didn't hear the difference in his nephew's answer, and studied the matter of money with annoyance.

Wu Dong is not insisting.

I didn't even ask my uncle a second time what happened at home.

The so-called adults have always been like this, and they never let their children participate in family affairs, although Wu Dong is twenty years old, but for the family, the most brain information is to give money, give money.

Wu Dong left the vegetable garden and greenhouse.

It was after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the shed was not covered, and there were pieces of vegetable shelves full of fruits, such as cucumbers and tomatoes.

Looking at the green leeks, peas, cauliflowers, etc., the basic information of each plant flashed through the brain, like a reviving hibernation snake, a little bit of recovery, igniting the power of Wu Dong's life.

These lives are full of vitality.

What a wonderful world, trying to eat good food, living well, how good.

It's a pity that after Mars III added what he knew on the current earth, Wu Dong knew that as long as the human soul did not evolve into a certain qualitative state, this source of material interests would never end!

Making money, spending money, and enjoying the beauty of material life is a kind of expression of human beings and becoming human beings. Well, I, a Martian, am no exception, and I'm about to join the army of countless money-makers!

"Earthlings, guard your money bags, I'm here!"

Wu Dong smiled.

In the past, I was a species trafficker in the first life, a time hunter in the second life, and a prince of Mars in the third life, what will I become in the fourth life?

According to the positioning of human beings on earth above the primacy of material origins, is it a rich tycoon?

Or is it, a king with power? Emperor?

Or is it a chairman who has the resources, the population, and the financial resources? Total load?

Or is it the leading big brother of the interest consortium? Top dog? UN Secretary-General?

The worst, it seems that you can also be called a boss?

In short, I, Wu Dong, will no longer be a loser from now on, and strive to be a good boss first.

At the moment, it is necessary to solve Dad's problem as quickly as possible.

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