Rebirth of the soul rekindles the dream of the beauty of the country

Rulong walked home with heavy steps. Is this home still his home? His cell phone vibrated, there was a text message, Rulong took a look, it was 1 billion that had been received.

Rulong finally reached the door of his house and knocked on it. Rulong's gray-haired mother opened the door, looked at Rulong with cloudy eyes, and asked, "Young man, who are you looking for?"

Rulong sighed that he didn't even recognize his own son. Rulong didn't want to irritate his mother too much, after all, she was old, but he couldn't stand the irritation, so he said: "I am your son's good friend."

"The eldest is still friends with the second."

"Boss Rulong's good friend."

"Friend of Rulong, please come in." The old man let Rulong in. Rulong's father also came over, wanting to hear what Rulong's friend had to say.

After the three of them sat down, Rulong said, "Don't be too shocked, you two elders. Be mentally prepared."

The two elders became nervous instead. But they said, "Okay, I'm not nervous."

Rulong then said: "Your son is not actually dead."

"He didn't die anywhere." The two elders were obviously very excited.

Rulong said: "Don't get excited, he has gone to cultivate immortality."

"There is no such thing as cultivating immortals. Don't fool us old people."

Rulong knew that his words were not enough, so he cast a spell and a ball of fire jumped in his palm. The two elders saw that there really was an immortal method, and Rulong was really not dead. Where was he cultivating immortality? The two elders were very excited. Their son was not dead, but cultivated immortality. What a great thing! The transition from sadness to joy was too fast, and it was a bit unbearable.

Rulong's father hurriedly said, "Young man, put out the fire quickly, be careful."

Rulong used the Qingshui Jue again to put out the fire. In fact, he didn't need to use the Qingshui Jue, he just wanted to show his magic again. After Rulong put out the fire, he also collected the water.

Rulong said to the two elders, "Let me tell you a story." Rulong then told them how he was lured to the world of cultivation. Then he said, "I am Rulong!"

The mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly, and the father was also excited and shed tears. The excitement of resurrection and the reincarnation between life and death made people sigh. Rulong's parents believed it, because Rulong had no reason to lie to them, and their son had disappeared out of thin air.

Rulong's mother said: "Rulong, your children are still in school, and your wife..." At this point, the old woman sighed.

Rulong said, "I saw him. He left with a middle-aged man. He must be looking for someone. I don't blame him. Everyone has their own aspirations."

After Rulong said this, his parents had nothing to say and remained silent.

Rulong's parents are inclined to believe that their son is not dead, so they tend to believe what Rulong says. Of course, if Rulong's parents don't believe it, Rulong can only show some magic and say some secret things. If that doesn't work, he can only think of other countermeasures.

Rulong said to the two elders, "I have some money now. Bring your family's ID cards, as well as your brother's and ex-wife's ID cards, and come with me to the bank. I'll help you apply for a card and deposit some money. Don't tell the children or them about my return for now. I don't want to cause any trouble. The children wouldn't dare to recognize me if they see me like this, so don't tell them yet."

Rulong's parents took separate actions and got their ID cards. Rulong took them to the nearest bank. Rulong originally wanted to withdraw the money and then deposit it back into their cards, so that others could trace the flow of money on the cards to find related information and it would not be easy to find his parents, which would better protect his parents' safety.

But the bank is not owned by me, so I can't do whatever I want. One billion is not a small amount, and it's not convenient to withdraw cash. It's too troublesome to withdraw and deposit in batches.

The most important thing is that the banking system is owned by the state, and the information security is still very good. It is not easy for hackers to invade. If the banking system can be hacked, the flow of funds can be discovered even if it is just by changing the numbers on the bank's internal books. The amount of cash deposits and withdrawals is too large, and the impact is also great. There will be many people who know about it. Whether it is from the system or from the personnel, it is easy for those who are interested to find out. So Rulong just transferred the money directly.

Rulong took the black gold card and went to the front desk, who notified the foreman, who reported it to the bank branch president. A middle-aged, capable man with glasses came out and led Rulong and the other two into the VIP room.

The staff poured fragrant tea, and the middle-aged man looked at the black gold card and said, "The black gold card is held by our bank's most precious customers. I wonder what service you need me to do for you?"

Rulong said, "There are 10 billion on the black gold card. Here are nine ID cards. Apply for a card for each ID card. Transfer million to one card, and use the other million to make a thousand anonymous cards with yuan each. Then keep the anonymous cards here. My parents can come and get them when they need them. Do you think it's possible?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "No problem, please wait a moment." He went to order the card to be processed. Soon, the card was ready. A card, an ID card, a voucher and an anonymous card were placed in front of Rulong.

Rulong looked at them one by one, and the middle-aged man said, "The initial password is all zero."

Rulong handed the card to his father and said, "This is 100 million for father, this is 100 million for mother, this is 100 million for brother, this is 100 million for brother's wife, this is 100 million for ex-wife, this is 100 million for son, this is 100 million for daughter, this is 100 million for nephew, and this is 100 million for niece."

Rulong was very happy. He had never dreamed of such a feeling, so he sang to his heart's content today, which was much better than counting money after receiving his salary. This feeling of being rich, mixed with family affection and the kind of dedication and contribution, was a different feeling.

"It's safer to keep the rest of the cards with you." Rulong said to the middle-aged man.

"Anyone can use it as it's anonymous. But the two elders have to come in person to pick it up." Rulong said to the two elders again.

The two old people are grinning from ear to ear, they never expected to have so much money, never thought of it in their dreams. Now their son can bring honor to the family, and the Ru family can be proud.

Rulong can feel what is meant in his parents' eyes. His parents have lived an ordinary life. If they want to show off, let them show off. If they want to pretend, let them pretend. Let them be happy however they want. Let them show off whenever they want. As long as they are happy, that's enough.

Rulong said, "Give one of the 1000 10 anonymous cards to whoever you like. My relatives and friends, my colleagues and classmates. I don't have the time or the convenience to see them."

The two elders nodded in agreement. They took more than ten anonymous bank cards and nine registered cards and walked out of the bank with the bank branch manager.

Rulong's mother gave one to the bank president. The old man wanted to make some arrangements to get things done. The middle-aged man refused and said he couldn't accept bribes. Rulong said, "Take it. It's not considered bribery. My mother likes you. She will give it to anyone she wants."

The middle-aged man accepted it with a bit of embarrassment. Rulong's father's phone rang, and it was a friend's invitation to a party. Rulong's father readily agreed. Rulong's father wanted to take Rulong and his mother with him. Rulong said, "You go ahead. I have other things to do. I have to go on a long trip and come back to see you later."

Rulong's father said somewhat disappointedly: "Okay, remember to come home often."