Chapter Seventy-Four: Far Away
After completing the transaction and parting with Ding Guanjie's friendly handshake, Zhang Chujiu did not continue the original plan without knowing whether he was alive or dead and entered the Jishan Realm to explore, but immediately left the new area and returned to Jingnan County.
After that, he didn't go home, he rushed directly to the airship station, bought a second-class ticket for departure at will, and left Jingnan by airship, and only talked to his grandfather on the airship, saying that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the winter vacation to go to the virtual realm outside the 'Jishan' to see and see, and if he couldn't go home in time before the end of the holiday, he would trouble his grandfather to help him ask for a sick leave.
The reason why Zhang Chujiu left home so urgently was because he felt that he had gained the upper hand in the negotiation process before the trade with Ding Guanjie, and forced Ding Guanjie to make a lot of concessions.
And many big people who are graceful on the surface but are actually narrow-minded may not care about the 'small money' that costs tens of millions of star coins when they do big things, but they care that they are taken advantage of by a fledgling little deflated three.
In case Ding Guanjie is also this kind of person, after completing the transaction, he secretly grabbed Zhang Chujiu's sacrificial flag according to his real name.
Or if he failed to hunt the flying whale virtual beast but did not die, he was cautious and angry for a while to take revenge on Zhang Chujiu, and he suffered an unwarranted disaster, so it is the best policy to be cautious and take precautions to go out to avoid.
As long as Zhang Chujiu's whereabouts can't be found, then under the mouse trap, Ding Guanjie will not act rashly.
And a character like him will not pay attention to a little turtle like Zhang Chujiu for a long time, after a long time, his anger will disappear and he will come to his senses, and this little festival will naturally disappear.
Zhang Chujiu's calculation was not wrong, but in order to avoid his grandfather's worry, he did not tell Zhang Xiangang the truth, and the reasons he made up were too casual to satisfy his grandfather.
Therefore, after receiving the call, Zhang Xiangang was furious, and angrily rejected his grandson's plea to let him help lie and ask for leave, and asked Zhang Chujiu to rush home before the end of the winter vacation, so as not to delay his schoolwork.
Hearing that his grandfather was angry, Zhang Chujiu was afraid of being trained, so he immediately pretended that the mobile phone battery was dead, directly removed the battery from the mobile phone, and turned it off ever since.
It wasn't until one week later, when he aimlessly reversed several flights one after another, across two or three provinces and regions in China, to Shanghai, the largest economic town in Asia, known as the 'magic capital', that he turned on his mobile phone again.
In the depths of winter, the lights are on.
The most prosperous neighborhood in the magic capital, the cold wind on the Bund Avenue is biting.
The yellow beige light from the glass windows of the shops with classical Western architecture on the side of the road adds a warm atmosphere to the entire cold street.
Opposite the shop is a long gray wooden plank road clinging to the Huangpu River.
Every 10 meters on the boardwalk, a snow-white, huge sun umbrella stands majestically in the night breeze, guarding the delicate transparent glass chairs and round matte metal tables under the umbrellas.
Stepping on a self-made mechanical car with a height of about 30 cm, a length of about 70 cm, and a width of 40 cm, similar to a warehouse car, jumped on the plank road, Zhang Chujiu casually found a translucent glass chair and sat down.
After that, he sent a long message to his grandfather, apologizing for his audacity to lose contact for several days, and expressing his desire that he had grown up and hoped that he could make his own decisions.
Then he waited for a while, estimating that his grandfather should have finished reading his message, dialed the phone, and contacted Zhang Xiangang.
Time has passed, and after 7 days of precipitation, Zhang Xiangang has lost his anger at that time and has become much more reasonable.
Hearing his grandson's voice, he sighed with a wry smile of self-reproach, and said softly: "Actually, grandpa didn't do the right thing about this."
Now that you have become a transcendent and have taken on the household income by relying on the Void Realm exploration and treasure hunting, of course you should have your own opinions.
Only promises, the arrangement of the old man, how can he be called a manly man!
Alas, when children and grandchildren are not successful, they think that they can become instruments and be independent;
It's a device, it's independent, and I can't let go of it, I'm always afraid of going skewed and crooked.
Forget it, forget it, you can make your own decisions in the future. ”
Zhang Chujiu heard that his grandfather didn't blame himself, put his heart at ease, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you are really enlightened.
Don't worry, I know in my heart that I will definitely be admitted to a good university in the future and become a truly unparalleled national warrior with both civil and military skills, and glorify my ancestors. ”
Hearing him say this, Zhang Xiangang seemed to be much more comfortable, and the grandfather and grandson chatted for a long time before ending the call.
After appeasing his grandfather, Zhang Chujiu saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls belonging to two dead friends, so he casually dialed back Zhang Tengfei's number.
The phone was connected, and the two chatted for a few words before they knew that Zhang Tengfei went to a newly opened resort in the middle of Qilu with his parents on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.
Hearing the sound of 'beep...' from the microphone of the mobile phone, Zhang Chujiu, who was still a little guilty in his heart, sniffed, gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Okay, Zhang Tengfei, you bastard."
I still feel a little guilty for not answering your phone for the past few days, but what about you, huh.
I cried so hard for Zhao Jing on New Year's Day, I thought you were so innocent, you really know people and faces, but you don't know your heart. ”
While muttering, Zhang Chujiu called back Wang Tianyu's number, but no one answered, thinking that Wang Tianyu had something wrong with him.
Zhang Chujiu couldn't help sighing, and secretly slandered: "Did you run away from home again before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, this guy Datian, according to the Cantonese people in the movie, it's really better to give birth to him than to have a piece of barbecued pork." He casually dialed back the last missed caller number.
The phone was connected, and the dynamic background music of 'Move, Move, Move...' came out of the receiver, and then a girl shouted: "Brother, wait for me."
I'll find a quiet place to talk to you again. ”