Chapter 10: Night Talk

Afternoon.

Brother Ji brought his sister and brother-in-law to visit.

"Sister Yanling, long time no see. There's only lemonade at home, don't mind? Honey added. ”

Chen Jingle beckoned the three of them to sit down.

He is quite familiar with Chen Yanling.

When I was a child, I went to their house to watch cartoons on the Star Channel, and a group of children competed for the remote control.

In a blink of an eye, the little girl back then has been married for seven or eight years now, and the children will play soy sauce.

And her husband also seems to be honest and simple.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've heard Zhenji say it, thanks to you this time."

Chen Yanling was restrained and grateful.

"Let's not talk about my relationship with Brother Ji, even if it's an ordinary folk, it's reasonable, I won't stand idly by when I see this kind of thing." Chen Jingle smiled.

The rest of the conversation was mostly homely.

After chatting for a while, the three of them got up and prepared to say goodbye, and when they left, Chen Yanling took out a thick red envelope and stuffed it, about 10,000.

Chen Jingle didn't want it.

First, Chen Yanling is not married well, her husband's family is also rural, and they are all ordinary workers, and this money is estimated to be saved for a year and a half.

Second, if he really wants to make money with special abilities, wouldn't it be better to pit the rich? Rich people are afraid of dying very much, and there is so much money that they can make a casual shot at a time that is tens of millions.

Seeing that Chen Jingle insisted on not accepting it, Chen Yanling and his wife had no choice but to thank him.

Brother Ji said seriously: "If there is anything you need my help with in the future, just open your mouth, and never say anything." In addition, I will pay more attention to what you said before. ”

He decided to go back and hand over the game account to the hired studio staff to take care of, and concentrate on collecting the news that Chen Jingle needed.

It's not a problem to earn less, the key is to do what Chen Jingle asked to do!

He can tell which is more important.

Chen Jingle nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble you." ”

"You're welcome!"

Brother Ji grinned: "So, you have free for supper tonight, right?" I know you're not happy to go out, I'll go and get a barbecue beer on the hour and come back, call Brother Shangchun, and the three of you will have a drink together? ”

"Yes."

"Then it's decided, wait for my call at night!"

Seeing the black Yellow Emperor disappear, Chen Jingle closed the door and prepared to take a lunch break.

One more thing.

……

……

My name is Chen Chunming and I am 27 years old.

He lives in Maeda Village, Xinfeng Town, Orange County, and is the author of the starting point novel network. In order to have a good meal, I have to code until 2 o'clock in the morning every day to rest. He does not smoke, drinks and drinks, and is accustomed to sleeping at 6 a.m. and waking up at 2 p.m., sleeping for eight hours a day. I like to watch some short videos of beautiful women before going to bed, not for anything else, just for my physical and mental pleasure. Put down the phone in this way and fall asleep quickly. When Lord Yama saw me, he said that I was in good health.

When Chen Chunming received the message from Brother Ji, he was in a daze in front of the Word document that had been opened for half an hour.

Didn't you just code the word yesterday, why do you still have a code today?

Angry!

"Brother Chun, don't eat too much for dinner, Brother Le's house has barbecue at eight o'clock, remember to ask your readers for a leave of absence in advance."

Chen Chunming replied: "Roger." ”

In fact, what I thought in my heart was: "Please have a hammer, labor and management can write if they want to, and if they don't want to write, they won't write." ”

Well, it's hard to talk in the street.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Jingle's house.

The solar lights in the yard are not bright, but they are enough.

Brother Ji moved a whole box from the trunk, all of which were packed barbecue.

Charcoal-grilled oysters, grilled chicken wings, grilled lamb skewers, grilled eggplant, grilled leeks...... The whole nine yards.

Chen Chunming also arrived and helped bring a box of blue ribbon Chunsheng over.

The three are of similar age and have their own characteristics.

Chen Zhenji, who is half a year old, is a little fat, he looks a little short, his face is honest and shrewd, probably he has been in the society for many years, and he looks a little old-fashioned.

Chen Jingle, who was born half a year later and had a birthday in February of the following year, is the tallest, almost 1.8 meters, and his appearance is also the tallest among the three, with a long figure and a handsome handsome.

Chen Chunming, whose birthday is at the end of the year, is relatively modest, shorter than Chen Jingle, thinner and darker, and belongs to the kind that will not be swept a second time in the crowd, and you will know that there is no object at a glance.

Since childhood, the three of them have gone up the mountain to pick fruits and dig birds' nests, and they have gone down to the river to catch fish and mussels and clams together.

It's been more than 20 years in the blink of an eye.

Time flies.

……

"Boss is bleeding a lot tonight."

Looking at the boxes of barbecue that were opened, Chen Chunming was surprised.

Brother Ji waved his hand: "It's a small thing, just be happy!" ”

Chen Chunming smiled: "It's rare to have the opportunity to improve the food, then I'm welcome." ”

He also heard about Brother Ji's nephew, although he didn't know if it had anything to do with Chen Jingle, but it should be a good thing.

"By the way, your nephew's incident is very mysterious outside, is it really fake?"

"Really, even more mysterious than rumors."

Needless to say, the friendship between the three is not a big mouth.

Brother Ji flipped out the photos on his phone and showed him: "Oh, it's such a terrible swelling, I just walked into the Realm Master Temple with the child in my arms, and the swelling immediately shrank below the child's ankle, can you believe it?" Wait until you're done...... The bowl of water, the last bit of problem is gone, and it can only be described as a miracle. ”

After a pause in the middle of speaking, he glanced at Chen Jingle, and saw that he didn't react, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the dark, Chen Chunming was busy gnawing on chicken wings, and he didn't notice Brother Ji's eyes, and was very surprised after listening to it: "According to this, maybe it's really a revival of aura." I don't know if there will be an official organization for the whole people to cultivate or something, so that we ordinary people can also get clean. ”

Not to mention the thinking of writing novels, it is indeed imaginative.

This is indeed a new way to change the fate of ordinary people and break the shackles of class.

The premise is that it is actually realized.

But adventures or something, don't think about it, do you really think everyone is the protagonist of the novel?

Wake up, most people are just here to fill up the numbers!

……

Chen Jingle felt that it was really possible for the whole people to cultivate.

It may not work in the early stage, but in the later stage, it will definitely not be able to get busy just by relying on the special department in the legend, and there are not so many strange things among the people, so it is better to let go of the restrictions on cultivation, and then maybe science and cultivation go hand in hand.

Thinking that the students would take several more subjects in the exam in the future, Chen Jingle was a little gloating in his heart.

Brother Ji put down the stick, picked up the wine bottle and touched one of the three people, and blew half a bottle first: "I don't have any ideas, as long as I am safe, anyway, I have no chance to make a fortune in this life, so it is better to save a little money and occasionally wash my feet and relax." One day, when you get tired of it, find a suitable woman to marry. ”

These words attracted the contempt of Chen Jingle and Chen Chunming.

What a scumbag to speak!

But this guy is thick-skinned and doesn't care, but is proud: "As long as you are high, you are amazing, you are not about to become a great magician, and you can't find a girlfriend?" ”

Chen Chunming had the heart to refute, but he had a short mouth, and finally chose to remain silent.

Hmph, I'm not going to take the money to raise a technician anyway!

Brother Ji blew off the remaining half of the bottle, burped, and sighed: "Brother Chun, you have to remember one sentence, men's money is for women, not for women to spend, understand?" The difference in thinking between men and women is that men often think that I am good to you because you feel and want you to be good to me. And the woman ...... I can't say everything, that's too absolute, at least most women, they just think, you are good to me, it means that I am awesome, I am worth it, and you should be good to me. ”

"Therefore, you must first learn to identify and screen those women who have bad brains and are confused by those poisonous chicken soup on the Internet. Or just do it, learn from me, how good is it to wash your feet and massage, spend money on services, save trouble and comfort, four or five times a month, and add up to only a few dollars? Don't worry about the bride price, the house, the car. ”

Chen Jingle couldn't listen to it anymore, and waved his hand to interrupt: "Don't listen to him, there's no need to learn from others, be honest and code, and become a great god first." ”

Chen Chunming took a sip of beer and sighed: "Writing a book? Writing a fart, writing a novel is a dead end! ”

Brother Ji laughed: "I've heard you say this more than ten times, and in the end, didn't you write it honestly?" ”

Chen Chunming replied: "Why do you say it one last time you go to wash your feet!" ”

Two sand sculptures.

……

Eat and drink enough, simply clean up, and go back to their respective homes.

Brother Ji's Yellow Emperor threw Chen Jingle first, and he will come and drive away tomorrow.

Chen Jingle closed the door, washed his face first, sobered up, and then went to the roof to blow the wind, disperse the wine, and prepare to take a bath and sleep.

However, at this moment, Brother Ji called.

"Cheng'an Avenue is close to the intersection at the entrance of Sisal Mountain Expressway, and there was a car accident."