After making the coffee table, An Wen became more confident in his craft.

"Make a cabinet tomorrow, the kind with a dark grid, tell Daddy, let him hide some private money."

An Wen thought of the various stories of his father's hiding private money, and he wanted to laugh a little.

It stands to reason that a big boss worth billions of dollars still needs to hide private money?

Hehe!

No matter how much you are worth, there is nothing you can do in the face of the wife who has worked hard with you all the way.

Of course, Father Anwen's private money is different from what everyone imagines.

It's not for the expenses of buying cigarettes, buying alcohol, socializing, etc., these expenses belong to the scope of normal expenses, and An Wen's mother will not care.

It's not to hide the wallet to raise a mistress or something, in that case, An Wen won't make a secret grid for his father.

His dad has no other hobbies, and he is a good hand at playing with stones.

And they are willing to spend money, eighteen million is nothing.

And my mother didn't like these things and wouldn't let him spend a lot of money on them.

So if my dad wants to buy stones, he has to save his own money, which is his private money.

"Take a bath and sleep."

An Wen took a bath, read the novel, and left the other world.

Buzz Buzz......

As soon as he got home, before he could enter the room, his phone began to vibrate wildly.

"What's going on with this Nima?"

28 missed calls!

52 text messages!

Needless to say, WeChat exploded directly, and it hasn't been refreshed yet.

It took more than two minutes for his phone to calm down.

Before, it wasn't a mobile phone at all, but a vibrating household appliance...... Razor.

Tap Missed Call.

An Wen found that it was all sent by a friend who played model airplanes with him.

The same goes for text messaging.

The reason why WeChat shook for a long time was mainly because of the sand sculptures here, and everyone sent him as little as a dozen or as many as hundreds of messages.

Fortunately, Anwen's mobile phone chip is Kirin 980, if it is replaced with other chips, it is estimated that the mobile phone will hang up directly.

Anwen opened WeChat and browsed quickly.

Soon, he figured out what was going on.

To put it simply, it was Zeda's model aircraft community that came to challenge, and they got the grapevine that the other party had a dual-vector turbojet SU-47 Golden Eagle model aircraft.

Under normal circumstances, in the face of such a challenge, Aurora Model Aircraft Club does not have to worry.

After all, when An Wen was the president, he left a lot of money for the model airplane club.

But the problem is that the turbojet, like electronic chips, will be obsolete over time.

You might say, what's the matter, buy a new one.

Hehe!

Don't think that turbojet engines are cheap.

The reason why most model aircraft players use turbofans and electrosolids instead of turbojets is because of the price.

A turbojet engine, not miniature, with a thrust of more than 20KG, is equivalent to a domestic car.

It's all a general turbojet, not a slightly better one, let alone a top-of-the-line one.

A slightly better turbojet, the price is about the same as a B-class sedan.

Like the two turbojet engines used on the Anwen model aircraft, the price of one is enough to buy a BMW X5.

In addition, his model aircraft is also equipped with a simplified version of the avionics system, radar system, optical aiming equipment, etc., some of which he found the manufacturer to customize.

Before and after, Anwen spent more than 4 million yuan for this model aircraft.

Except for the lack of weapon systems, his model aircraft can basically be called a small unmanned combat aircraft.

But well...... Anwen still calls it a model airplane.

You can say I'm a drone, but I won't admit it.

"Need my help? (Cold)"

An Wen posted a message in the group.

In an instant, there was silence in the group for a moment, and then countless messages appeared.

"An Shen appeared! (hugging the thigh)"

"Big guy, is there still a pendant missing on your leg? JPG”

"President, Zeda has come to provoke, urgently ask for help!!"

"Calm your nerves, I'm going to give you a monkey (broken sound)"

Whew......

The messages flashed quickly, and the people who watched them were dazzling.

In this case, there is no way to chat normally.

At this time, someone sent a private message to An Wen.

"An Shen, this time Ze Da came prepared, and specified to challenge our Aurora Model Aircraft Club, it is estimated that they will find a way to prevent you from playing at that time."

This is a message sent to An Wen by the current president of the Aurora University Model Aircraft Club.

"It's okay, I said I'm going to graduate school." Anwen replied.

"This ...... Calm the nerves! ”

"Let me tell you, when everyone is relieved and bold, I will give you the back."

"Okay, thanks for calming your nerves."

Putting down the phone, An Wen still had a disdainful smile on his face.

This matter, as far as it seems, is a very normal thing.

But An Wen always feels that this matter is not so simple, especially now Du Yuan, the president of the Aurora University Model Aircraft Club, that guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

When An Wen was still in school, Du Yuan was the backbone of the model airplane club.

However, An Wen doesn't like him, not that he is a bad person, he is at most a villain, not a villain.

Du Yuan is very good at drilling, and he doesn't want to solve problems head-on, so he always wants to use some crooked brains.

In fact, in his junior year, Du Yuan wanted to be the president.

But he didn't dare to tell An Wen himself, but fooled a guy with a missing brain to come to An Wen and say that he wanted An Wen to give way.

It's funny.

If you say give way, I'll give way, I don't have face.

The fool who came to him and asked him to give way was directly scolded by him out of the model aircraft club.

Later, when he was about to graduate, An Wen knew the truth of the matter, that fool was just fooled, and the real mastermind behind the scenes was Du Yuan.

However, An Wen is about to graduate, and when Du Yuan was in front of people, he was respectful to him.

You can't let An Wen slap him directly.

In addition, the people who had a session with An Wen were also leaving, and they didn't have the heart to take care of the affairs of the Model Aircraft Society, so An Wen didn't bother to engage him anymore.

No matter how much Du Yuan knows how to drill the camp, he still kneels in the face of his money ability.

Therefore, An Wen didn't take him seriously.

"Is it coming at me this time, or is someone trying to do something?"

An Wen thought about it, but didn't come up with anything.

After all, he got too little information to analyze anything.

"Forget it, what are you doing with that brain cell, the soldiers will just cover up the water."

After An Wen took the phone to charge, he lay down and went to sleep.

……

For the next few days, nothing major happened.

An Wen exercises every day, does carpentry work, occasionally plays a game, watches anime, and lives a very chic life.

In the blink of an eye, the eleventh holiday is coming.

On the evening of the 30th, An Wen drove home.

Eleventh is a festival, and it is also a major festival, and An Wen wants to go home to spend it with her parents.

"Mom and Dad, your favorite cub is back!"

After An Wen entered the door, he shouted as usual.

"What are you shouting, why did you come back?" An Zhixin said angrily.

"Uh...... Am I coming back late? Are you done eating? ”

An Wen was puzzled, it was only 4 o'clock, it was not too late, why was my father so angry.

"Stop talking nonsense, change your shoes and come to the study, I have something to tell you."

An Wen rolled her eyes helplessly, something happened again.