In August, the spring city is still hot during the day, but the cool night is quietly telling people that the summer is about to pass, and the bleak autumn has approached. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old house in Suolong Village, inaccessible, in disrepair, has been deserted and dilapidated, the tattered wooden door, creaked, and was pushed open again, Zhang Yifeng was dressed in black, and walked in with a smile on his face.

This return to the real world is undoubtedly the most relaxed, because he is not chased by zombies, nor is he in a hurry, but he is very comfortable and unhurried.

After bidding farewell to Liu Qiang, Ma Sichun, and the newly joined Niu Heng, he left the wasteland world directly. Liu Qiang is used to Zhang Yifeng's wayward practice of often playing missing, and when he said goodbye, Liu Qiang just waved his hand, that kind of casual appearance, as if he was sending away a fly, and Zhang Yifeng's teeth were itchy.

Little Lori Ma Sichun's performance was much more vivid than Liu Qiang, she said softly'Oh', and there was no follow-up, well, I finally said a word, which made Zhang Yifeng feel some psychological comfort. As for Niu Heng, he didn't know Zhang Yifeng's details at all, thinking that he had something important to do, so he just asked a few words casually.

Standing in the old mansion, Zhang Yifeng squinted and laughed as he recalled his experience in the wasteland world, but after a while, his mind returned to planning for the future.

This time through the wasteland world, the harvest is far less than the previous ones, of course, the harvest he said is only in terms of money, as for other aspects, it is really a big gain, the dimensional gate has been promoted to level 3, and he has become a first-level evolutionary himself, these things are enough to cover any losses.

But Zhang Yifeng's great cause of making money will never be stagnant because of joy, he is thinking about a bigger plan, and now the upper limit of the dimensional gate teleportation has reached 1 ton, according to the list of materials he has formulated, rice is definitely the top priority.

As for the source of the purchase of rice, Zhang Yifeng thought about it, or decided to buy it directly from the villagers, first, he was born in Suolong Village, since he has the ability now, he should repay this land that gave birth to him and raised him. The second is that he is afraid, many things on him cannot be explained, such as where the money comes from, where the things he buys are sold, these things can't stand scrutiny, if the base is built in a big city, it is easy to attract the attention of people with a heart, he is afraid that after the door of the dimension is exposed, life will never be peaceful.

In the development of Suolong Village, these worries do not exist at all, because Suolong Village is located in a remote area, information transmission is far less rapid than that of big cities, and the people are simple by nature and have a low level of education.

"It seems that this matter cannot be hidden."

If you want to do a big job in Suolong Village, your parents can't get around it no matter what, that is to say, his resignation will soon be revealed to the world.

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of expression his parents would have when they knew that he had resigned, and how much they hated iron but not steel.

"Forget it, let's die."

Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth and returned home in fear. Today is Thursday, or a working day, according to usual, Zhang Yifeng should be at work, and he will not go home after work tomorrow, when he suddenly appeared at home again, Zhang Yifeng clearly saw the surprise on his parents' faces.

Knowing the son is more than his parents.

Zhang Yifeng underestimated his parents' care and attention to him, in the eyes of every parent, their children are their everything, children's subtle movements, innate physical characteristics, and acquired living habits, maybe they don't know, but parents can definitely say it 100% accurately.

This is family affection, this is the love of parents!

Zhang Youquan and Lan Xiangling seemed to realize that something was going to happen, their faces were a little serious, their father took out a cigarette, smoked one himself, and then threw one to Zhang Yifeng.

"Dad, I don't smoke." Zhang Yifeng was confused by his father's actions, what does this mean?

"Say, what's the matter with coming back today, don't fool me with your leave, I'm not stupid if I ask for leave so many times a month." Zhang Youquan smoked a cigarette and said with a gloomy face.

Well, Zhang Yifeng directly raised his hand and surrendered and confessed.

"I'm quitting!"

After he finished speaking, he found that his parents were calm, as if they had known for a long time, which made him even more incomprehensible.

"I'm really quitting!"

Zhang Yifeng thought that his parents thought he was joking and didn't believe it, so he deliberately accentuated his tone, saying that he was not joking.

"Silly boy, I guessed it with your dad a long time ago, but if you don't say it, we can't say much, you grow up and have your own ideas, no matter what you do, Mom will support you." Lan Xiangling smiled lovingly.

"Mom......"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt a burst of soreness, tears rolling in his eyes, but he forcibly endured it.

"If you don't do well outside, you quit your job, go home and rest for a few days, and then look for something to do." Father Zhang Youquan also spoke.

His parents' words caught Zhang Yifeng a little off guard, completely unexpected, but soon, he stabilized his mind and said his thoughts: "Parents, I don't plan to work in Spring City, I'm going to come back......"

"Come back?"

The parents looked at each other and did not interject, but listened quietly.

"I partnered with my classmates in the grain business, and I thought it was quite promising, at least I made more money than I do now." Zhang Yifeng said in high spirits, and as he spoke, his voice became quieter, because the smile on his father Zhang Youquan's face reminded Zhang Yifeng of the scene when his brother Zhang Yichun wanted to buy a car.

How familiar is this scene, the former brother is as high-spirited as he is now, but what is the result?

"No, I'm Zhang Yifeng and I'm not my brother Zhang Yichun!" Zhang Yifeng secretly clenched his fists and told himself silently in his heart.

Silence, oppressive silence.

The parents did not express their position, and Zhang Yifeng did not speak, looking at them quietly.

After a long time, my father stood up, took out two stacks of renminbi from his room, pushed them in front of Zhang Yifeng, and said: "This is the money you got back last time, there are still 20,000 yuan left, you can take it, how can you do business without some money, if it is not enough, I am thinking of a way with your mother, no matter how poor I am Zhang Youquan, I can't support your hind legs." ”

"Dad!" Zhang Yifeng clenched his fists tightly and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "You can use this money, in fact, I have resigned for a while, and I have also done a few businesses in the middle and made a lot of money." ”

Because he was worried that his parents would not believe it, Zhang Yifeng directly opened his backpack, took out 130,000 banknotes from it, and placed them neatly on the table.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng take out so much money at once, Zhang Youquan and Lan Xiangling had a trace of shock on their faces.

"Good, good, good."

Zhang Yifeng's 23-year-old life, this is the first time that his father has publicly praised him, and he said three 'good' words in a row, even if he was admitted to university, his father only drank a few more glasses, and when he was drunk, he reprimanded him fiercely in front of his relatives.

"Go ahead and do it, if there's anything I need to help with your mother, just say it."

Zhang Youquan's words undoubtedly approved Zhang Yifeng's decision, with his father's support, Zhang Yifeng, who was already full of confidence, felt even more enthusiastic and difficult to hold himself.

"Dad, there's something I really want you to help with."

Zhang Youquan was stunned, "What's the matter?" ”

"I want to buy rice in the village, but I've been going to school outside and I don't know the people in the village well, so I may need you to come forward." Zhang Yifeng did not hide it at all, and said it directly.

"It's easy to do, how much do you want to buy, and how do you calculate the price?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment before he spoke: "There is a big food gap in the place where we sell rice, if there is rice in the village, the more the better, as for the price, seven yuan per kilogram." ”

"Seven per kilogram?" Zhang Youquan was taken aback, the price of rice in Suolong Village and Town in 02 years, the batch of more than 1 ton is a piece of two to a piece of three, depending on the quality of the variety, the retail price is relatively higher, and it can be sold for five or six pieces.

The unit price given by Zhang Yifeng is definitely a very high price.

"With such a high price, there must be no problem in the village, but the cost is so high, can you afford it?" Zhang Youquan was a little worried.

Hearing his father's words, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but want to laugh, a piece of rice of seven can be sold for five thousand yuan in the wasteland world, and the profit has increased by nearly three thousand times, can this be a loss?

"Dad, our family, I won't hide it from you, I'll tell you the truth, a piece of seven rice, we can transport it to those places where there is a shortage of food, at least two or three yuan, only high, not low."

Zhang Youquan and Lan Xiangling gasped.

"You just know about this, don't talk about it, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"I know, I know it in my heart."

Seeing that his son was out, Zhang Youquan's dark face, there were more smiles, full of energy, and began to buy rice around the village, the villagers of Suolong Village are honest people, as soon as I heard that the son of the old Zhang family bought rice, he gave a high price of seven pieces, but it was not ambiguous, and the rice taken out was just harvested this year, and the quality was absolutely first-class.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, Zhang Yifeng carried bundles of RMB on his back, followed his father to collect rice at the entrance of the village, weighed the weight and paid directly, there was no ambiguity at all, looking at the lively villagers around, looking at his lavish spending, thousands of yuan were gone in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

The old village chief, who is in his sixties, has a strong body, wanders around with his hands behind his back, squeezes through the crowd, and also comes to join in the fun.

"Third uncle."

"Third grandfather, why is your old man here?" Zhang Yifeng was slightly surprised.

Most of the people in Suolong Village are surnamed Zhang, it is said that it was a branch of the surname Zhang in the mountains a long time ago, and later the ancestors of the Zhang family came out of the mountains and settled in Suolong Village.

The old village chief is also surnamed Zhang, and his high seniority is scary, and his grandfather's generation, his father Zhang Youquan has to honestly call the third uncle when he sees it, and as for Zhang Yifeng, he has become a grandchild all of a sudden.

"The ancestor of our Zhang family said that there is a real dragon in Suolong Village, and now look at the children of the Zhang family, it is out of breath, it seems that we Suolong Village, and there is another hidden dragon ascending to heaven." The old village chief laughed loudly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng was sweating profusely, and he didn't even dare to say, this 'Hidden Dragon Ascension' didn't dare to talk nonsense in Suolong Village, because the last 'Hidden Dragon' was Zhang Huaizhong, a division-level leader, and now the old village chief said this, wouldn't he compare Zhang Yifeng with his cousin Zhang Huaizhong.

Although Zhang Yifeng doesn't think anything about it, he doesn't want to cause trouble, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, low-key development is the king!