Seeing his son's thoughtful appearance, Tang Debao smiled with relief, got up and left the office, summoned his bodyguard, and commanded in a low voice: "Go and check the specific situation of that kid." ”

didn't mention the Tang family's father and son, but said that after Wang Zifeng left the Telecom Plaza, he lost his interest in shopping, and bought an ordinary Huawei mobile phone in a store on the side of the road.

I bought a computer with a decent configuration in another store, and then took a taxi back to my home, waiting for someone from the furniture market to deliver it to my door.

While waiting, he called again to make an appointment with a telecommunications department to install broadband.

If you have a computer and no network, it's so boring.

When it was almost noon, the staff of the furniture market came, and moved the furniture he had ordered into the house and put it in the same way.

When everything was cleaned up, Wang Zifeng did not cook, but chose to go outside to treat himself.

The snakeskin pocket he brought back last night contained a total of more than 2 million cash (the weight of 2 million cash is about 30 kilograms), which is a huge amount of money for Wang Zifeng, who has an ordinary family.

But compared to his plan, this amount of money was just a drop in the bucket, because he needed to buy a large number of precious medicinal materials for cultivation, and a rough estimate would not be able to do it without billions of cash!

After a hearty meal, Wang Zifeng returned home, summoned the spirit bead clone again, and carried out the bag full of cash.

This bag can't be kept at home, and now he doesn't have the cultivation of his previous life to open up a different space to store things, and he doesn't have a Qiankun ring that can hold everything, so much cash is at home, isn't it asking for trouble.

He had considered depositing it in the bank, such a large sum of money was not much, but for a high school student like him, it would definitely attract the attention of someone who cared about it, and it would be even worse if someone found out something.

So after thinking about it again, he decided to use the clone to deal with the money, anyway, the clone needs to exist independently in the future, so it is better to start acting now and get a legal identity first.

As for how to get a legal identity, it was difficult for him.

It's very simple, investigate secretly, find a guy who does a lot of evil, quietly take the other party's life, and then change the appearance and replace it, and keep the gods unaware.

Then stage a drama of 'the prodigal son', and it can appear in front of people's eyes in front of people.

When it's time off, time flies, and it's Sunday night in a blink of an eye.

Last night, Wang Zifeng's parents rushed back from the provincial capital, and saw some changes in the family, so they naturally asked the reason, and Wang Zifeng replied that he accidentally bought a lottery ticket and won the prize, although the prize was not much, but he could still buy a few pieces of furniture.

His parents didn't dig deeper, but just warned him not to buy lottery tickets in the future, and not to have the kind of unrealistic dream of getting rich once.

After a day of rest at home, my parents left Nanshan again and went back to the provincial capital to work.

Looking at the back of his parents who were far away, Wang Zifeng couldn't help but start thinking about what method he could use to improve the family's economic conditions as soon as possible, so that his parents could work less.

Although his parents in this life have little culture and rarely show love for him, after awakening, he can easily detect this from his parents' usual words and deeds.

This also made him feel warm when he had no relatives in his previous life, and sometimes he even thought that if he could experience the warmth of these family and friendship in his previous life, maybe he would not have failed when he comprehended the way of heaven, and he would not have been reincarnated helplessly in this world with thin spiritual energy.

After a night without words, early the next morning, Wang Zifeng got up early as usual, then went out of the house with his schoolbag, and ran to school after having breakfast outside the community.

After a few days of exercise, he can now run a little farther, and to put it bluntly, his physical fitness has begun to increase a little, and he is a little stronger than before.

When I came to the school gate, it took me exactly half an hour, which was a slight improvement from before.

Wang Zifeng, who was praising himself, suddenly sensed a killing intent directed at him, and couldn't help but be shocked, and then looked quietly in the direction of the source of the killing intent.

"Hey, it turned out to be you!" At this glance, his face also became extremely exciting, "The deity hasn't troubled you yet, you sent it to the door yourself, this time, if you don't let you take off a layer of skin, I'm sorry for the beating that the deity received!"

It turned out that he pretended to have an unintentional glance, but found that under a tree on the side of the school gate, there were several strangely dressed gangsters, and there were three of them, who were the three guys who tried to insult Li Lu in the alley that night, and then beat him to a coma!

Calmly walking into the school gate, Wang Zifeng couldn't help but think in his heart, should he let the clone investigate the situation of those three people, if he can, the target of the doppelganger replacement might as well choose one of the three of them!

However, after more than an hour, he was disappointed, according to the results fed back by the clone, although the three gangsters usually do a lot of evil, but they have not yet reached the point of killing, in the simplest way, the three of them have no lives in their hands, and they can be punished with a small punishment, but they can't spoil their lives.

Ermao and the others, who were planning how to clean up Wang Zifeng, didn't know, but they inadvertently avoided a killing disaster.

Before I knew it, the morning time slipped away again, and after the pleasant bell rang, it was time to get out of school at noon.

Wang Zifeng packed his schoolbag, said hello to Pang Xiaoya, and walked out of the classroom together. In the past, he was limited to his family's financial conditions, so he basically ate lunch and dinner in the school cafeteria.

Now that I have money in my hands, although I don't want to talk about too much luxury, it is still necessary to improve my food appropriately.

You must know that if you want to become stronger, it is not only about cultivation and exercise, but also about strengthening nutrition in your diet.

As for the meals in the school cafeteria...... Everybody gets the idea.

While walking, Pang Xiaoya asked: "I said crazy, why did you remember to invite the fat brother to dinner today, and you still went to eat outside the school, have you picked up money in the past two days?"

"It's not enough to pick up money, but it's true that you got a windfall. Wang Zifeng deliberately lowered his voice, and said mysteriously in his ear: "Little fatty, I won the lottery ticket I bought last week!"

"How many hits?" Hearing this, Pang Xiaoya's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked salivating, rubbing his hands and asking.