I can give the origin of all things

Wang Tiancheng said with concern: "Sighing before eating, is it not good looking?"

There was only a family of three at the dinner table.

In order for Xu Lingjun to adapt, the cook was sent off work after cooking.

"No, no, it just feels like I'm at home, and I eat these things at home."

Xu Lingjun picked up a chopstick of soft-shelled turtle meat. Anyway, these things are extremely nourishing, and they will eventually become nutrients for his "Infinite God and Demon Exercise", and maybe they can nourish the kidneys like Huiren Shenbao.

He's also not afraid to overdo it.

And the taste is really not bad.

And this time...

Wang Tiancheng looked at Wang Qingya with shock in his eyes.

Do you feed him these at home?

Wang Qingya explained: "Xiaojun's practice requires a lot of energy and blood, so he must replenish blood to do it... By the way, it has nothing to do with me if he drinks Huiren Shenbao, it's just that he needs to replenish energy and blood. "

"Oh."

Wang Tiancheng thought that you are lying to ghosts, but I don't believe it anyway.

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[81.Chapter 81 I'm so envious]

A family of three eats.

There is only one more person... but the atmosphere is much more lively.

Although Wang Tiancheng is close to the age of knowing his destiny, he is still in the middle age in this era when the overall age is generally over a hundred years old.

In addition, his voice was so loud that the whole dinner table was full of uproar.

Wang Qingya just ate with her head in suspense and ignored her.

She really knows this father very well.

Give him three points of color, and he can open a dyeing workshop for you to see.

And Xu Lingjun responded with a smile on his face, he really enjoyed this kind of nagging care.

After eating.

The two came to the air-raid shelter to continue the previous statistics, which was obviously a very cumbersome task.

But the main reason was that Wang Qingya was busy, and Xu Lingjun, besides watching, let her go up and down on him for a while when needed...

For most of the rest of the time, Xu Lingjun was almost in a daze.

Look at this huge air-raid shelter.

He was secretly amazed, he really couldn't understand the life of the rich, a city thousands of miles away suffered a terrorist attack, and you directly built an underground air-raid shelter here, this reaction is simply...

My father, you are steady.

"Why, do you think my dad has made a fuss out of a molehill?"

While Wang Qingya was recording, seeing Xu Lingjun's amazed expression, she smiled and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, what he said is for you, it's just deceiving."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, he's done too much."

Wang Qingya put down the notebook in her hand, and said: "About seven or eight years ago, my dad's business had improved a little at that time, but he was actually quite pessimistic. What to do if the business can’t make any money, what will be used to support the family, so he used all his money to buy a piece of land in a remote place, and then built a few buildings, thinking that he would have no money in the future , At least you can’t starve to death just by collecting rent.”

She smiled and said: "In the end, within two years, the new area was developed, the school and the hospital were moved there, and it became a school district housing, and the value suddenly increased by more than 20 times... Also, my dad's favorite activity is skiing , but the nearest ski resort is in Yuxu City, one day away from Fangyi City, which is too inconvenient."

"When a man has money, he has a mind. He bought a piece of land to make artificial snow for refrigeration and wanted to build a ski resort for himself. Then when the decoration was about to be completed, he accidentally discovered that there was a natural piece of land under the land. Hot spring water, skiing hot springs transform tourist resorts, and it will pay back in one year."

"By the way, there was another time when he read the news and saw a child with leukemia who was receiving acupuncture and chemotherapy every day at a young age. He saw him, a chubby man, crying with tears in his eyes. The next day he donated 20 billion yuan in one go. Da Xia Coin has set up a leukemia fund to treat children under one year old suffering from leukemia, which is actually out of good intentions."

Wang Qingya spread her hands and said, "But just two months after the establishment of this fund, the empire issued a new policy, and the charity fund can reduce taxes... Although he didn't think so, it was a coincidence that he saved another 20 billion, and He also gained a great reputation, after all, everyone is doing it for money, only he is really doing good deeds, and now he is still called Wang Dashan."

Xu Lingjun: "........."

He asked a little speechlessly: "So is it because Father Wang's wisdom is as deep as the sea, or is it because of his amazing luck?"

"Half and half, otherwise, how do you think my dad earned so much money in just a dozen years?"

Wang Qingya sighed: "Before I was a teenager, I didn't know that my dad could spread such a big business. He is really not good at picking and calculating, but he is very lucky and can always avoid risks and pitfalls. It’s not that he didn’t suffer losses, but after careful calculation, he can find that he can make money in whatever he invests in.”

"Destiny."

Xu Lingjun suddenly felt that if this book was an urban commercial novel, Dad Wang might be the protagonist that deserved it.

"So this air-raid shelter may indeed be for the sake of safety, but more, I'm afraid he noticed something."

Wang Qingya said seriously: "It's just that he doesn't want to tell us, and doesn't want us to worry, so don't think too much... By the way, Xiaojun, bring me the capsule and take a look, and I'll take a look at it too. It seems that this seems to be possible, but it seems to be nonsense, let me see what the principle of this thing is."

"Oh."

Xu Lingjun handed the things over.

Accompanied by Wang Qingya in the air-raid shelter for a whole day.

That night, Wang Tiancheng also brought back a courier...

It was the legendary-level light-weight exercise that Xu Lingjun bought two days ago, and the time was just right. The cheat book arrived just one day later.

Wang Qingya sighed helplessly, seeing Xu Lingjun holding the cheat book as if he had found a treasure, and after opening it and seeing the real thing, he was even more excited to read it again and again, unable to put it down.

She suddenly felt that she didn't understand this little brother.

Feng Zhihen is a master of martial arts, and it is said that he has created the most advanced martial arts. His rich experience in martial arts is beyond the reach of ordinary people. All are extremely high...

Both of them looked at him differently, but he refused to ask for advice, and he couldn't put it down so fondly of a book of exercises that was probably fake that he bought on Taobao.

Although she, Wang Qingya, has never practiced martial arts, she also knows that exercises are very serious, and if she is a little careless, she will be in danger of death, but no matter how hard she persuades her, he will not listen.

It seems that before I leave, I need to discuss this matter with my father, see if I can help him buy some exercise cheats... If he really wants to have strong self-esteem, then help him contact the source and let him buy it with his own money Anyway, the [-] square meters were converted into [-] square meters.

When tens of millions are in hand, Xiaojun can barely escape from the rank of poor and lower-middle peasants, and a book of martial arts is still affordable.

"Ugh……"

He quietly took a sip of the milk tea in the cup.