In front of an ATM, Qin Hao gently fiddled with the buttons on it, and the card was read successfully.

Looking at the balance above, Qin Hao only felt a burst of excitement and surprise, there were hundreds of thousands, he called up the records of the past year, and found that there would be a record of income every month in the first half of the year, plus the original deposited money, there were more than 100,000.

It seems that the two cheap store managers he found are still very reliable.

Now in this red ink city, the red hairy grandfather is still used, and the financial system in the city is basically the same as other places, after all, if you want to evolve civilization and scientific and technological civilization to blend, this is a long-term thing, in this process, ordinary people still have to live, and Huaxia's scientific and technological system, although not the world's top, but must be the most perfect.

Although the currency is depreciating sharply now, hundreds of thousands of dollars are a lot of money, and the three of them can eat and drink normally.

Must have a good meal, in Qin Hao's sense of taste, for so long, he has never eaten what he likes to eat, his taste is very unique.

He beckoned and shouted to the yellow-haired and green-haired brothers, "Let's go, roast the suckling pig." ”

In a specialty Cantonese restaurant, a whole crispy suckling pig is presented in front of the eyes of the three people, and the mere smell of it makes people's fingers move.

Taking a bite, Qin Hao's face was full of intoxication, and he couldn't help but praise, "The skin is crispy, the meat is fine, the bones are crispy, the taste is fragrant, and it is authentic!"

The green hair broke off the pig's head, took it directly to his hand and gnawed it, his face was full of oil, and he asked innocently, "Brother-in-law, this roast suckling pig is still particular, I will eat it delicious." ”

Qin Hao smiled and said, "But it's not, roast suckling pig is the most famous specialty dish in Guangzhou, as early as the Western Zhou Dynasty, this dish has been listed as one of the eight treasures, at that time it was called cannon porpoise, which used to be the main dish used by the emperor's family for happy events." ”

Greenhair tilted his head, blinked, and said, "It's no different from roasted pheasants." ”

Huang Mao slapped him on the head and scolded, "Shut up, turtle, what the eldest brother-in-law said is bullshit." ”

"Haha. ”

Qin Hao was amused by these two living treasures, and he couldn't stop laughing, it was too interesting to be with these two people.

The three of them feasted, the whole suckling pig was very large, they ate until midnight, and really ate the suckling pig with ten catties of food.

Qin Hao touched his stomach, burped, and finally ate something delicious, every day he was either wild meat in the mountains and forests, or coarse tea and light rice, and even, in the small courtyard arranged for them by Red Ink City, they were too serious about eating!

"Boss, pay the bill!" Qin Hao shouted angrily.

A young man, white and clean, wearing a maroon suit, trotted in front of Qin Hao, he handed the receipt in his hand to Qin Hao and said, "Hello, sir, you have spent a total of 2742 yuan." ”

Qin Hao waved his big hand and said dashingly: "Swipe the card." ”

"Okay, this way, please. ”

......

When he came to the counter, Qin Hao said in a low voice, "Handsome guy, can you wipe zero." ”

"Okay, a total of 2700 yuan. The waiter smiled and pushed out the credit card machine.

"I mean 2000 is not okay..."

The waiter's smile stiffened, and he bared his teeth and said, "Big brother, what do you think, it's impossible." ”

"Then can you give me the two bottles of Moutai on the shelf..."

Waiter......

In the end, Qin Hao happily took away the bottle of Moutai and beckoned the yellow and green to leave together.

The green hair asked puzzledly, "Brother-in-law, you bought another bottle of wine." ”

Huang Mao hated it and said, "You fool, you give it, do you know this rule." ”

The green hair suddenly realized, "The food costs money, and the wine is free!"

Huang Mao rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Qin Hao said with a smile: "Only handsome people can have this kind of privilege. ”

......

The three of them strolled through the neon-filled city, and the whole night was like day, from large squares, to lively night market streets, and elegant bars along the river.

This scene of singing and dancing makes people completely intoxicated with the excitement and prosperity of this metropolis, and the yellow and green brothers have long been unable to help themselves.

Qin Hao thought it was interesting at first, and took the two of them all over the street, looking for prey and looking for some excitement, but as he walked, he was bored.

He looked at the scenes in his eyes, it was really like a peaceful and prosperous era, but he didn't know that outside the Red Ink City, separated by a wall, there were thousands of miles of wilderness, deserted, but he didn't know that in the whole of China, overnight, the building would collapse.

Is it really a prosperous age, the arrival of the evolutionary era, is it really to fight against the former great enemy, perhaps, Di Jun is thinking like this, but if it is said that the entire Red Ink City is like this, he definitely doesn't believe it.

At the very least, the ordinary people in this entire city, they just want to live a stable life, and they have nothing else to ask for.

But if one day, when this last prosperity collapses, what should these ordinary people do, rashly breaking into the evolutionary civilization system, but with flesh and blood, the result is certain, only blood.

Qin Hao suddenly had an idea in his heart, to establish a happy land, to give ordinary people a stability, just like he once dreamed, with Nanbing, happy and plain, in the world, there is a need for such a place, at least a comfort, to give people comfort.

The yellow-haired and green-haired brothers had long been crazy about going there, and their eldest brother-in-law asked for a lot of pocket money, so they ran towards the white thighs with great interest.

Qin Hao smiled dumbly, looking at this, he shook his head, strolled down the street alone, walked through the bustling crowd, walked past a lamp with red wine and green, and stopped in a lively square.

Standing under the street lamp, he seems to be able to see more clearly, see the various states of all beings, see the ups and downs of people's hearts, see the world, see the endless prosperity, and see the sea and rivers......

Obviously, he just glanced at it, but when he looked at it again, the sky had already appeared in the sunset, and the half of the fiery red was about to leap out, as if the night had also been completely lit up.

Even if you don't move, you will still pass through the darkness.

He greeted the sunrise and slowly performed the White Emperor Fist Technique, at this moment, it was as if the sunlight in the entire heaven and earth was dancing around him, jumping with his body.

The whole square was empty, only he stood quietly in place, his fists slowly clenched, but the scenes he saw last night appeared in his eyes.

It's like watching the flowers, all kinds of characters, their various experiences last night, replay over and over again.

He looked up at the sky and threw a punch.

At the moment when he punched, it seemed that there was a wisp of purple in the air, which was originally mixed with the fiery red sunlight, but it broke away and merged into Qin Hao's fist light, and it seemed to be integrated into his entire body.

At this moment, his Jizhong acupoint, which had been sealed by the Emperor, lit up again, but it was red with purple, and it was constantly changing color.

He had no joy or sorrow, and by instinct, punch after punch, he hit him countless times, and it seemed that every punch he threw shattered a shackle in the sky.

He seemed to see that there were 100,000 unjust souls in his chest crying bitterly, wailing, and inexplicably tragic, all of them died under the fist of one person, and they stretched out their pale palms and cried to Qin Hao.

Heaven is unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are used as dogs.

Qin Hao didn't stop punching, but he shouted in a low voice, "I, Qin Hao, will not let it go!

He just drank lowly, but it was like thunder on the ground, and the whole square shook, and the 100,000 souls who seemed to have asked for his life turned into 100,000 rays of red light, converging on his chest.

And in that red light, that touch of purple bloomed, like a flame, completely burned, and the 100,000 rays of red light turned into fuel and became a part of the purple flame.

At this moment, Qin Hao's whole body trembled, not in physical pain, but in a burning sensation in the soul, obviously burning outside his body, his body was unharmed, but his soul felt a burst of high temperature, as if he was about to completely lose his soul.

He gritted his teeth, his whole consciousness was about to be lost, inspiration, a strange feeling, he felt the soul in himself for the first time.

When he was about to burn completely, there was darkness in front of him, as if he had stumbled and fallen into the endless abyss, and finally, as if he had stopped falling, and as if he had always been in the same place.

There was only darkness around him, and in the boundless darkness, there was only a glimmer of light, but there was no end in sight, and his body seemed to float, wandering in fear, and his feet fluttered lightly, as if he were stepping on a ball of cotton......