"How is that possible, I've been busy preparing for graduation and looking for a job for half a year, so how can I have time to practice playing chess! Dad, it can't be that your chess skills have declined, right? Yang Qing said with a chuckle, and then walked away.

"Nonsense, yesterday when I played with your victorious uncle, I killed him to the ground, but my chess strength has not decreased at all." Hearing Yang Qing's teasing, Father Yang's eyes widened and he retorted loudly.

"That's supposed to be the chess talent you passed on to me, Dad, which has exploded recently!" Yang Qing immediately changed his words and slapped his father on the back.

"That's pretty much it." Hearing Yang Qing say this, Father Yang nodded with satisfaction.

After a while, Yang Qing pretended to be very casual and said, "Dad, I've made a lot of money recently, how about I buy you a car?" ”

"Buying a car? A car has to be tens of thousands at a minimum, how much money do you make? You can actually help me buy a car. Father Yang looked up at Yang Qing and asked with a chuckle.

"Probably a few million!" Yang Qing looked at his father's face and said cautiously.

"What? Millions? Yang Deshui looked at his son in surprise, and wondered if he had heard it wrong just now.

Just now I heard my son say that he wanted to help him buy a car, Yang Deshui didn't take it seriously at all, he just thought that his son was chatting with him, who knew that his son was serious.

"What kind of work do you do, you make so much money in a month, you won't be a lottery winner, right?"

Hearing that his son suddenly had millions, Yang Deshui's first thought was that his son had won the lottery. As for Yang Qing's possibility of going down the evil path, Yang Deshui didn't think about it at all.

Don't you know your own son? Besides, even if you go down the evil path, what evil path can make millions a month? Do you really think that the money of the evil road is so easy to make?

"Dad, how much do you think this talisman is worth?"

Yang Qing took out a three-star Qing Divine Rune from his arms, put it in front of his father, and asked seriously.

Picking it up and looking at it, Yang Deshui put the talisman seal on the chessboard again, and asked tentatively, "One hundred?" Or two hundred? ”

In fact, in Yang Deshui's eyes, this rune paper is more than a dozen yuan, but the price of such a thing as rune paper is uncertain, so he will try to overestimate the price.

Seeing his son take out a piece of rune paper and ask him to evaluate it with a serious face, Yang Deshui guessed that the millions of dollars his son earned should have something to do with this small rune paper.

But if that's the case, how many runes do you have to sell?

"I'm selling it for this price!" Yang Qing stretched out five fingers and shook them in front of his father.

"Five hundred! You kid really dare to ask for a price, and you're not afraid of being found for your back account. ”

"Dad, you underestimate your son too much. It's not five hundred, it's five hundred...... Ten thousand! ”

As soon as Yang Qing's last word "10,000" came out, Yang's father looked at his son with a shocked face, five million pieces of rune paper, is this world crazy?

"Hey, it looks like I'm really old." Father Yang sighed softly, the money he made in his life was not as much as a fraction of his son's month, and he was inevitably a little stunned in his heart.

"Dad, you're not old, you're in your prime! But since your son can already make money, you should rest, enjoy Qingfu with your mother, play chess every day, and watch TV, which is actually not bad! ”

Yang Qing walked over, put his arm around his father's shoulder, and began to comfort there.

"Go aside, and I'll comfort me with you stinky boy?" Father Yang pushed Yang Qing away and said angrily.

Mother Yang happened to come in from outside at this time, and when she came in, she asked Yang Qingdao: "Xiaoqing, I heard from them that the car at the mouth of the alley was driven back by you, and you bought the car?" ”

"Your son has now become a rich man, not only has he bought his own car, but now he has to buy one for me!" Yang Deshui already knew his son's income, so he was naturally sure that the car belonged to Yang Qing.

Hearing Father Yang's words, Mother Yang turned her gaze to Yang Qing with some doubts, what kind of rich man?

"Mom, I found a good job outside, and now I have an income of almost a few million a month, so I want to buy a car for my dad and a house for you, so that you can also enjoy Qingfu."

"A few million a month?" Yang's mother was also taken aback by Yang Qing's income.

"This kid sells this kind of talisman, five million a piece, he can sell one a month, and he can reach that number." Father Yang picked up the three-star Qingshen rune on the chessboard and said to Mother Yang.

"This ...... Xiaoqing, your talisman is sold so expensive, if it's useless, will people come to you for trouble? Those who can come up with so much money to buy talismans are definitely not ordinary people! ”

Mother Yang was not only not happy that Yang Qing had made so much money, but said with a worried face.

"Mom, don't worry! My sigil is really useful. I learned it from an old Taoist priest, and it took me a lot of effort to practice drawing these talismans! ”

As he spoke, Yang Qing took out a three-star Qing Shen Rune from his arms and put it in his mother's hand.

"Mom, try it, do you feel a lot clearer and feel comfortable?"

The cool air flow constantly gushed out from the Qingshen rune, which made Yang Mu feel refreshed for a while, as if she had just woken up from sleep, and her energy was a hundred times greater.

"Well, Xiaoqing, your talisman is really useful!"

"Stinky boy, you're okay! I actually learned this hand-drawn talisman ability, it seems that we really don't have to worry about you anymore. ”

"Dad, Mom, you first find something to put up the talisman seal and carry it with you, there are a lot of benefits. I'll go to my grandfather's house now. ”

After talking to his parents, Yang Qing went out of the house with a box of wine and a box of cigarettes.

Yang Qing's grandfather's house was not far from their house, that is, a few alleys away, and Yang Qing walked for a few minutes.

Seeing the Buick Kaiyue parked at the door, Yang Qing was also slightly stunned, wondering in his heart, whose car is this?

Carrying two boxes, Yang Qing walked directly into the hall, and saw that on the sofa in the room, a young man and an old lady were sitting, and his grandparents were sitting next to him.

"Grandpa, grandma."

"Xiaoqing, when did you come back?" Seeing Yang Qing come back, his grandparents were also full of surprise.

"It turned out to be Xiaoqing! I haven't seen you for a few years, but I've grown a lot taller! The old lady on the sofa also greeted Yang Qing with a smile.

Yang Qing barely squeezed out a smile, nodded, and greeted, "Fourth aunt and grandmother, you're here!" ”

This old lady is Yang Qing's grandmother's sister, and the young man sitting next to her is her son, and these two are also Yang Qing's father's fourth aunt and cousin.

It stands to reason that the relationship between the Yang Qing family and them should be relatively close, but in fact they are very estranged.

The young man sitting there, named Gao Qiufeng, was only a few years older than Yang Qing, but according to his seniority, Yang Qing should call him his cousin, but Yang Qing didn't bother to greet him.