The master of metaphysics held a live broadcast, and his fortune telling was so accurate that he bec

[Shengguo’s Soft Girl Coin, one dollar can buy 10,000 Ming Coins]

[Oh, don’t forget it, 9 trillion converted into soft sister coins is...]

[There are so many zeros, it makes my eyes dazzled]

[The class representative is here, 9 trillion is equivalent to 9 (nine) billion soft girl coins]

As 900 million were floating on the barrage, everyone was dumbfounded.

[Made, I can't even get out 90,000 yuan, but I owe the underworld 900 million soft girl coins. Sure enough... comparing people to each other is so annoying]

[How is my little brother’s family situation? Can this 900 million be used? 】

[Who knows, I feel like no matter what kind of family it is, 900 million is not a small amount! 】

【It makes sense...】

...

'Qiangzi' never dreamed that it was true that he owed the underworld 9 trillion yuan, and even if it was converted into soft sister coins, it would still be that much.

900 million...

It's not that it can't be taken out, it just needs to be sold off some assets.

Moreover, the anchor also said that it was owed by his father after he failed to start a business in the underworld and ran away. The assets he inherited now were all left by his father. After all, it is only natural that he should use his father's money to pay off his father's debts.

After sighing heavily, 'Qiangzi' asked Wan Qiang seriously, "Anchor, as long as I pay back the money, the King of Hell will stop harassing me?"

Wanqiang: "This is natural."

'Qiangzi' was visibly relieved when he heard this, "Anchor, let me ask again, how do I pay back the money?"

Wan Qiang: "Just burn the coins for yourself."

'Hadron':"???"

This time, before Wan Qiang even opened her mouth to explain to 'Qiangzi', netizens were already scrambling.

[I know this question. Sister Wanqiang said that we can pre-deposit for ourselves after death. You burn it for yourself. When the bank in the underworld sees that you have money in your account, it will directly deduct your money to pay off the debt]

[Brother, don’t hesitate, don’t hesitate, hurry up and buy hell coins to burn for yourself]

[Yes, brother, didn’t you hear what the little fairy Wanqiang said? If you delay for too long, your father will be punished in the eighteenth level of hell, and his soul will be scattered]

【Move, move, move~】

【gogo naji go...】

*'Hadron' owes the underworld 9 trillion·Follow-up*

After disconnecting from Wanqiang's live broadcast, 'Qiangzi' immediately contacted his investment manager and liquidated some of his stocks. He also contacted the bank and mortgaged his 5000-square-meter mansion in the wealthy district of Shengjing City for a loan of 5 million yuan.

It was the wedding house prepared for him when his father was still alive. It was the most valuable and precious. The reason why he chose to take out a loan and not sell it immediately was because Qiangzi wanted to keep some thoughts in mind and hoped that he could pay back the money through his own efforts. In the end, the house is still yours.

In two days, 'Qiangzi' returned the 9 trillion hell coins. From then on, the King of Hell never gave him any more dreams.

And on the night of the third day after he paid 9 trillion, his father gave him a dream for the first time in six years after his death.

"Son, you gave me the mortgage on your wedding house to pay off your debt. I already know that it's your father who is sorry for you. Don't worry, I will earn back your wedding house as soon as possible."

Hearing that his father wanted to earn money for the wedding house, 'Qiangzi' felt nervous and secretly felt that something was wrong. He wanted to stop it but it was too late because...he woke up from his dream.

one year later!

'Qiangzi' has long forgotten that his father told him in his dream that he wanted to earn money for a wedding house. He works hard every day to earn money to repay the loan.

On this day, he passed by the lottery station after dinner in the evening. He didn't know what to think, so he went in and bought 10 double-color balls.

The lottery draw was held at 10:5000 in the evening, and his bet was won. Each bet of soft girls was exactly million.

There is a minimum tax on winnings from the Shengguo Lottery. The 5 million won in 'Hadron' does not exceed every bet, so there is no need to pay tax.

Major social platforms are reporting overwhelmingly that 'Qiangzi' has become the only person in the history of Shengguo Lottery who won't have to pay taxes when he won the jackpot.

Everyone congratulates him and congratulates him.

But only 'Qiangzi' himself knows, where is the luck?

Everything was just his father secretly working hard in the underworld.

It turns out that what my father said in his dream a year ago was all true. Over the past year, he had really been working secretly in the underworld to earn a house for his marriage.

Now that we have a wedding room, my father will never have the chance to see him get married and have children.

After "Qiangzi" received the award, he took his father's favorite food to the cemetery to visit him and talked to him a lot.

That night, 'Qiangzi' dreamed about his father again.

The little old man wore a well-tailored suit and smiled very kindly. "Son, I am going to be reincarnated. You really have to go alone in the future."

I still didn't talk to my dad, so I woke up from my dream.

That night, 'Qiangzi', such a grown man, cried so much that he couldn't stop crying.

It's strange to say that he didn't cry when his father died, and he didn't cry when he won the lottery. Hearing his father say that he was going to be reincarnated was a good thing, so why did he cry?

It wasn't until a long time later, when 'Qiangzi' got married and gave birth to a child, that he understood the moment when he held the little soft baby!

*Follow-up·End*

...

Wan Qiang yawned after disconnecting from 'Qiangzi', "That's it for the live broadcast. I'm so tired today. I won't broadcast it tonight. We'll see you tomorrow."

Netizens barraged her with comments asking her to continue broadcasting for a while, but Wanqiang had already snatched Xianglan's phone neatly and pressed the button to end the live broadcast.

Are you kidding? If you say it counts as three, then it counts as three, overtime?

NoNoNo, never work overtime.

Xianglan opened her two big Kazilan eyes, stared at Wanqiang in disbelief, and asked: "Auntie, is it bad if you start broadcasting so quickly?"

Wanqiang: "What's wrong?"

Xianglan: "Netizens are all our God, but you don't give God face..."

Wan Qiang said "Oh" thoughtfully, "Then next time I'll say goodbye to the gods before broadcasting."

Xianglan always felt that something was wrong with Wanqiang's words, but she couldn't explain it.

...

"Amen."

A familiar voice came, calling Wan Qiang's 'nickname'.

In fact, it's not a nickname, it's just that the guy insisted on saying that their relationship was different from others, so he had to have a special name, a name that only he could call.

If the word "night" is removed next to the word "日", it means "free".

So...he called her Amen.

The word "Amen" is his unique special name for her in this world.

Thinking of the past years, thinking of her transformation from an unknown little person to the founding ancestor of the metaphysics world, and that she could not do without that guy's support, Wan Qiang's eyebrows softened.

Speaking of which, even if he didn't look for her, she still wanted to see him when she came to Fengdu.

"Xianglan, wait for me here."

Xianglan nodded in agreement, but soon asked doubtfully, "Auntie, where are you going?"

"I'm going to see an old friend." Wan Qiang said, "I'll be back soon."