Chapter 2 The old man can't use testosterics!
"Hmm, proof of identity or something......" Ashmida stood on the roof of a high-end apartment somewhere in the town, frowning and looking rather distressed.
Now this society has entered the information age, identity certificates have been implemented to every household, although it is actually very simple to engage in false certificates, if you have the ability to 'do it' yourself, it is okay to directly invade the national archives to modify or something, but ......... For Ashmida, who has become unable to survive in modern times, these are already unattainable mountains.
According to modern standards, Ashmida is already a complete ancient, all kinds of modern electrical appliances, Ashmida can still use it after a period of time to recall the memory of his previous life or learn it, but for this kind of thing, Ashmida said that from beginning to end, whether it is now or in the past, for computers, he will only surf the Internet and play games, as for the deeper level of programming, network invasion or something, he said that he knows nine out of ten, and he doesn't know anything. For the high-end technology of hacking technology, Ashmida can say without blushing that the old man will not engage in this kind of testosterone technology as far as he meows.
"Really, it's okay to talk about money and clothes, just find someone to "borrow" it." Ashmida touched a few wallets in his arms with some distress, which had just been contributed by a few 'well-wishers' with dyed colourful hair, and when they saw him walking alone on the street in a seemingly expensive kimono, they enthusiastically approached him and enthusiastically took Ashmida Take 'to the inaccessible alleys to listen to Ashmida's difficulties at the moment, and Ashmida also showed them a small traditional performance of the neighboring Chinese Federation, what chest crushing boulders, bending steel pipes with bare hands, snapping iron bars with two fingers or something, after watching it, they were all moved by the heat (lei) tears (liu) ying (mian), after the warm applause, they have generously donated their whole belongings to Ashmida, and said that he does not have to pay it back, they have said that helping others is the foundation of being a happy person, this little money compared to happiness or something, is not enough to look at the mouth。 And seeing such a wonderful performance, I have no regrets and so on. At that time, the expression was called a miserable, cough cough, poor road is to say high (bei) xing (ju).
So, there are so many 'well-wishers' in this world. Ashmida sighed with emotion, of course, the last crying and mourning look of those 'well-wishers' had been completely ignored by Ashmida.
Speaking of which, when I couldn't find a job, I went to the 'well-wishers' every night to raise donations to subsidize the Yagami family's family, but unfortunately there were fewer and fewer well-wishers later, which is a pity.
As for clothes or something, it's not easy to do it with money? But to be honest, the money funded by those well-wishers is really small, Ashmida took out his wallet from his arms, and pulled out a few large bills inside, Ashmida shook his head, and casually threw down the wallet that had no effect, hoping not to hit any flowers and plants............
"Well, sure enough, it's better to find a professional to do this kind of professional thing, he should be happy to help the old man, right?" In the tall building where Ashmida stands, a room on the top floor is brightly lit at the moment, and a thin figure is crackling in front of the computer, not knowing what to do, and the computer screen is constantly flickering, making people feel that although they are unknown, they feel powerful.
Half an hour later
"Sure enough, it's still professional, and it's right to find an expert if you have something." Ashmida stepped out of the door of the apartment satisfied, although the doorman was a little strange how he hadn't seen him, but considering that people came out of it and were wearing such expensive clothes, they would definitely not be thieves or something, if they stopped people and made them dissatisfied, then their idle and high-paying job might be ruined, so it was better not to talk too much.
"Ah~~~" Ashmida walked out into the street, ignoring the gaze of pedestrians, his arms raised high, stretched his waist, the wide sleeves slipped off because of the movement, revealing his white arms, and a lazy and satisfied smile appeared on the face as dazzling as a god, shaking the passers-by in place.
Ashmida is very happy now, because just now, he got his own very headache identity certificate, to be honest, he was really a little surprised, he didn't expect that the person he happened to find was so powerful, originally he just wanted a neon identity certificate, but he didn't expect the other party to give him the identity certificate and passport of the three major countries in the world, the Chinese Federation, the EU, and the Britannian Empire, which really saved him a lot of effort. It's not in vain that he used the six-character mantra to temporarily improve his spiritual intelligence, so that he can explode at a super level or something, so that the little guy who was originally just a second-rate level instantly has super first-class technology, which can make him do it so smoothly.
In this way, you don't have to trouble going to other countries, you can just take out your ID card, and by the way, you also have a lot of deposits in the banks of various countries, and your problems can be solved, and when it comes to daytime, you can go directly to the bank to get money.
After solving the problem of identification, the next step is to solve the problem of clothing. Ashmida lowered his head and pulled his shirt, he was wearing such a kimono, on the street, it was still a little dazzling, he should be glad that it was late at night, and the pedestrians were not so much? Although a few pedestrians passing by occasionally walked by, they still looked at this side with amazed and strange eyes.
Ashmida shook his head and quickly walked in a certain direction, although his perception was limited, but this thing was still fine, although it was almost closed, but now it was still open, but the speed had to be fast.
After this trivial matter is completed, he will have to carry out the collection task, but it is really troublesome to be restricted to this job so much, otherwise he would not have to do any identification, he can collect the only remaining antiquities in the world in one night and then call it a day and go home, but now even the means of movement are restricted, and he can only rely on human means of transportation.
The 'god' of this world is still very wary of the strange 'god' of Ashmida's sudden intrusion into her house, after all, the guy who rushes into his house without saying a word, he must always be vigilant, and the fact that he did not take action immediately already shows that the other party is quite restrained.
"Really, it's troublesome." Ashmida looked up to the sky and sighed, he originally thought that the short journey was probably going to be extended, and his idea of going back to apologize to Zi and Yuxiang as soon as possible had to be postponed.