Xita District, YC City, a high-end community, Ye Yiqing's home.

The first thing Ye Yiqing did when he got home was to pour two glasses of foreign wine, and both times he drank them dry in one gulp.

He took his phone out of his bosom and looked at the account that read ××Bank: ××××××× written on it.

He was still very cautious, and although he was suspicious that the words on the note would disappear automatically, he still recorded the account on his phone. If it weren't for the bizarre way in which the envelope appeared in his car, he wouldn't have believed what the note said, and that after opening the envelope for more than twenty minutes, the words would disappear into a blank piece of paper, which was unbelievable.

He took the mysterious envelope out of his leather bag and poured the note and his and Fang Ying's "**" onto the table.

Ye Yiqing just glanced at it, and then stood up suddenly, his body trembling slightly in shock.

He was stunned to find that not only had the words on the note disappeared, but the "**" of him and Fang Ying had also turned into more than a dozen thick sheets of white paper, which were not photos at all.

Ye Yiqing gasped: What kind of monster is this guy named Yang Yang, and how did he do these unbelievable things?!

Ye Yiqing now understands one thing, no matter who this Yang Yang is, he is definitely not someone he can offend, and the only thing he can do is to do what he says.

He picked up his mobile phone and began to call his subordinates, this electric tricycle must be returned to Yang Yang's house tomorrow.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Yiqing once again called up the account that Yang Yang gave him on his mobile phone, looking at the numbers on the account, he let out a long breath: As long as I can really get peace, I will enter even 500,000, let alone 200,000.

At the same time. Yang Yang's family.

Yang Yang opened the spiritual connection with Ke'er and watched all of Ye Yiqing's movements.

"Okay, Ke'er, you can come back, this Ye Yiqing will definitely not dare to do what I asked. Your real illusion is very clever, let him use the blank paper as a photo, and let him see what I want you to tell him on the white paper. ”

"Actually, my real illusion has a bigger use, do you know how to use it?", Ke'er flew out of Ye Yiqing's house and said with a smile.

Yang Yang said: "Oh, what is the greater use?"

"I can get anyone, in the real illusion I created, to treat a blank piece of paper as real money, or a real check, that is, you can buy something with just a blank piece of paper, do you think this is of great use?"

Yang Yang...... Completely speechless. If he just wanted to make ill-gotten gains, with the magic that Yang Yang mastered, there would be at least a hundred methods, but he didn't bother to do this, at least not yet.

After a night without words, Yang Yang slept until dawn the next day.

"Yang Yang, get up and have breakfast. Ding Qin knocked on Yang Yang's door.

"Okay, Mom, I'll get up right away. ”

Yang Yang's family of three was eating breakfast when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Yang Yang's heart moved: Could it be that the two policemen came to return the electric tricycle? This is too early, it is only eight o'clock now, and it is said that the traffic police have not yet arrived at work.

Ding Qin opened the door. Sure enough, it was the two policemen who carried the electric tricycle onto the truck standing at the door.

Ding Qin was stunned: "What are you two doing here? You have also collected our car, what are you going to do, do you really want to detain our Yang Yang?"

Yang Jun didn't say a word, just looked at the two policemen with his eyes, if these two policemen really came to detain his son, he even had a desperate heart, TNND, bullying people is not bullying like this!

The two policemen smiled awkwardly, and the taller policeman said, "We're here to give you back the car, and now the electric tricycle is downstairs at your unit door." ”

Ding Qin and Yang Jun looked at each other, wondering if they had misheard: Early in the morning, these two policemen actually came to return the electric tricycle? You must know that under normal circumstances, even if you find an acquaintance to go to the traffic brigade to get the car, you will have to pay a fine, and you will have to go through many procedures before you can get the car back.

However, they must have come to return the car, otherwise they wouldn't have looked at them with a smile on their faces.

But who can make these usually arrogant traffic police take the initiative to return their detained cars?

Yang Jun and Ding Qin both remembered what Yang Yang said when the car was impounded: "Within a day, I will ask you to return our family's car." ”

Yang Jun and Ding Qin looked at their son in unison: Could it be that this is really related to his son? How can he, a student, have this ability?!

Yang Yang smiled and shrugged his shoulders and shook his head to indicate that all this had nothing to do with him.

"Please go down there and get the car back. The one who spoke was still a slightly taller policeman, and then he took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to Ding Qin, "This is our compensation to you, you broke a lot of watermelons yesterday." ”

Ding Qin shook her head and said: "Just return the car, the broken watermelon is not worth much, and we can't collect the two hundred yuan." ”

The taller policeman forcibly sent the money to Ding Qin's hand: "Our attitude yesterday was a little blunt, and it did bring you losses, and you should collect this money." ”

Ding Qin and Yang Jun happily went downstairs with the two traffic policemen to get the car.

A few minutes later, they returned with smiles on their faces.

Yang Jun said excitedly: "Later, I will travel some watermelons to Huazhongguo and come back, son, you will accompany us to sell watermelons, although I don't know what method you use to turn ordinary watermelons into ice jade melons, but I know that you must have used some special methods to do it." In this way, we can make at least one or two hundred dollars today, and it will be quite easy. ”。

Ding Qin also smiled and nodded, for their husband and wife, it is an extremely happy thing to easily earn one or two hundred yuan a day.

Yang Yang pursed his lips, shook his head and said: "Dad, Mom, you are also old, you have worked hard all your life, you should also enjoy a blessing, your son can earn more than 20,000 yuan a week now, you just have a good rest at home, don't work anymore." ”

Yang Jun and Ding Qin exclaimed at the same time: "You can earn more than 20,000 yuan a week?!", they looked Yang Yang up and down, and looked at him with a look full of surprise: how could a student earn 20,000 yuan a week, and most of the so-called white-collar workers in W City are only 7 or 8,000 yuan. Could it be that the son is doing something illegal?

(End of chapter)