Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Different from other wealthy wives, although Mrs. Wen is also from aristocratic background, her family has a lot of property.

But Mrs. Wen's family doesn't have the idea that women can't inherit the family business. Whoever has the ability can do it. Mrs. Wen has a good business talent, and she basically takes care of the family business.

And most wealthy wives don't have any real power in their hands, and only rely on their husbands to spend money. Under such circumstances, Mrs. Wen seems a bit out of place among this group of wealthy wives.

After Mrs. Wen married into Wen's family, the two businesses merged, and Mrs. Wen was still managing it, which made many wealthy wives cry with envy.

Aristocrats especially like to compare each other. In terms of economic conditions and voice, those wealthy wives are no more than Mrs. Wen, so naturally they can only find a balance in other aspects.

Therefore, after the death of Wen Xiaoyun's father, Wen Tianzhan, many people were waiting to see Mrs. Wen's collapse and the joke of her being a widow.

Wen Xiaoyun had an accident a while ago, they sympathized on the surface, but they felt a little happy in their hearts.

No matter how good you are, so what?It's not that my husband and son are gone together. Although we are not as capable as you, my husband and son are always there. You are just a widow, what a pity.

Even if Wen Xiaoyun came back later, but his mental power was polluted by mental radiation, would it still be the same as before?

In particular, he brought back a wife who was almost like a refugee.

Mrs. Wen was born in a noble family, so it's no wonder she would like such a daughter-in-law!

When Zhuang Zhou's identity was revealed, some wealthy wives specially called over: "Sister, I've heard about it, hey, you'd better persuade your family Xiaoyun, no matter what, find a child who is of the right family Ah, otherwise there is no common topic to talk about, and the three views may not be able to get together, right? From now on, the two children will definitely quarrel every day."

Mrs. Wen said with a smile: "Sister, you are so right, but I think that good looks are the most important thing. Look at that boy Zhou Zhou, where can you find a boy who is more beautiful and delicate than him?" ? My son made money!"

The wealthy wife's smile froze for a moment: "What are you talking about! This, this looks so good that it can be eaten!"

Mrs. Wen continued to smile: "Yes, if I can look at his face every day, I can drink a few bottles of bitter gourd-flavored nutrient solution, it is so pleasing to the eye, alas, you may not be able to understand this feeling, after all The children in the family are all quite well-behaved."

The wealthy wife: "..."

Well, the one in your family is the best, right?

There was no way to talk about this topic, and the wealthy wife hung up in a hurry.

But this wealthy wife lost her way, and the next wife took over again.

"Sister, I didn't say that your children don't know how to feel sorry for you. Tell me about the child your son is looking for... It is said that he didn't go to school, and he couldn't speak the common language at the beginning. What happened after he came back? I don't understand, and I don't go out. He is too introverted. There is no way to take care of the family business for you! You are still young, and you can still take care of the family business, but we will grow old after all, when you are old what to do?"

Mrs. Wen sighed: "Hey, you're right, what should I do? It seems that I have to choose a few children from my brother's family to take care of the family business, so that my son and daughter-in-law can easily be bosses without leaving the house. Just wait to count the money every day."

"...Uh. Well, that's not what I said. It's not safe for you to hand over your family business to others. How can it be safe to put it in your own hands? Don't you think so? Otherwise, I think so , our family has a child who is about the same age as your Xiaoyun, otherwise the two children..."

Mrs. Wen sighed again: "Hey, you are so right. I don't feel relieved to hand over the family property to anyone. If it is not in my own hands, it is not safe. It is even less safe for my daughter-in-law. I have to I'm worried that she will evacuate all the things in my house to subsidize her mother's family! In this case, when I get old and can no longer manage the family business, I will sell the property and donate all the money, so that no one can do it. Stolen my things from me."

"..." Are you sick? !Does she mean it?

In the end, the wife couldn't talk anymore.

Mrs. Wen has been in shopping malls for a long time, and with such scum, one can deal with ten at the same time.

In the end, there were no wealthy wives rushing to gossip anymore, and Mrs. Wen felt relieved, and instead tossed her son, asking when she could meet her future daughter-in-law.

She also saw a lot of revelations about Zhuang Zhou's identity, but she never asked Wen Xiaoyun if it was true.

Everyone in Quanxing.com felt that she must have high demands on her daughter-in-law, and Zhuang Zhou, an interstellar refugee, would definitely not be able to enter the Wen family's door.

Only Mrs. Wen knew her son. Even if Zhuang Zhou's child was really a refugee, there must be some merits that attracted his son. Since he was his son's favorite, what about the refugee?

She has money.

Sooner or later he will become a noble son.

Mrs. Wen put forward an idea, and Wen Xiaoyun just got Zhuang Zhou's consent, so the meeting was settled like this.

Mrs. Wen really wanted to see Zhuang Zhou for a long time. When Wen Xiaoyun came back from Garbage Star, she wanted to go to Wen Xiaoyun to see Zhuang Zhou.

But thinking that the other child just came back, and she hasn't confirmed the relationship with her own son, it's not good for her to rush forward so rashly.

Later, Zhuang Zhou was busy every day, so Mrs. Wen was even more embarrassed to come to disturb her, until today.

Mrs. Wen attached great importance to this meeting, so she paid a sky-high price without saying anything, and went to the famous full-feast restaurant in StarCraft to make a reservation, and even arranged the entire restaurant to wait for her son and future sons generously. The daughter-in-law came together.

She didn't hide it either, and posted the scene she had arranged on the star network, as a picture, and posted: 'Nervous!I wonder if the child will like my arrangement?What do kids like these days?What gift should I buy for him? '

Mrs. Wen has both a God of War husband and a son of a God of War, and the attention on Quanxing.com is not low at all.

She seldom posts star network news, and now she suddenly posts such a post, it's hard not to think too much, does the child here refer to Zhuang Zhou?

"Who else could it be if it's not Zhuang Zhou? Ma'am, this is a platform for the daughter-in-law! Those who say that Mrs. Wen doesn't agree with such a daughter-in-law to enter the door, do their faces hurt?"

"Woooooo insider information, my mother-in-law directly booked the whole banquet, a lot of money! So much attention! Such a good mother-in-law must be my mother-in-law!"

"Oh my God, the banquet has been booked. Didn't a certain dignitary want to book it last time, and the banquet party said no!"

"Who said before that such an important moment, why is the general's wife not here? Hehe, they want to celebrate in another place, can't they?"

So, when Wen Xiaoyun followed Zhuang Zhou, the gate of the banquet was already surrounded by reporters.

But Wen Xiaoyun and the others didn't need to go through the gate, their hover car drove directly to the parking lot on the top floor, and the reporters could only use the flying camera to record.

Wen Xiaoyun got out of the car first, then turned around and pulled a boy down.

There is a rare gentleness and patience in his words and deeds, which are very different from his usual calmness.

He was still wearing a military uniform, and obviously went directly to pick up the young man after leaving the military headquarters, which showed how eager and important he was.

The young man was still exquisite and good-looking. When he looked at Wen Xiaoyun with crooked eyebrows and eyes, he was full of trust, and there was a sweet smell in the air.

The scene where the two looked at each other was also captured by the flying camera.

If this is not love! !

Who the hell said there was something wrong with their relationship!

Zhuang Zhou also found the flying camera. He looked at the camera in the distance and pulled Wen Xiaoyun's sleeve slightly: "It seems that someone secretly took pictures of us."

Wen Xiaoyun said flatly, "It's okay."

After Zhuang Zhou saw that he said it was okay, he didn't bother, and followed Wen Xiaoyun to the restaurant of the banquet.

Mrs. Wen was already waiting. When she saw Zhuang Zhou, she immediately had a smile on her face and greeted him kindly: "You are Zhou Zhou, right? Come and sit down!"

Zhuang Zhou was also a little nervous for no reason, and blushed and whispered, "Hello, Auntie."

Mrs. Wen smiled even more happily: "Okay, don't be polite, we are all from our own family. Auntie has wanted to know you for a long time. It's all this kid Wen Xiaoyun. He hides some treasures and doesn't let me see them."

Zhuang Zhou: "...No."

Zhuang Zhou was very embarrassed by what she said.

what hidden treasure...

Before the blush on his face subsided, Madam Wen hurriedly took out a bunch of things again.

"Zhouzhou, it's the first time we met. Auntie doesn't know what you like. This is your boys' favorite mecha. Do you like it? And this is also a limited edition that your boys like to play. Figure, this is a house in a relatively good location in Capital Star, it is empty and empty..."

After Mrs. Wen said something, in just a few minutes, Zhuang Zhou received the most popular mechs, figures, mansions, cash, and unlimited black cards...

Zhuang Zhou was dumbfounded. Wen Xiaoyun said before that his family was rich, but he didn't know it would be so rich.

This is the first time Mrs. Wen has seen him, right?

He was given something worth hundreds of millions in one go.

If he was a liar, wouldn't he have cheated all of their family's belongings in one go!

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly looked to Wen Xiaoyun for help.

Wen Xiaoyun remained calm: "You can keep what Mom gives you."

Zhuang Zhou whispered: "But Auntie, I don't need these, I..."

Mrs. Wen said with a smile: "If you want it, you don't know, old Wen's family is thin, and everyone is going to serve as a soldier. They spend all day on the front line and can't spend much money. I didn’t worry about it when I was a kid. I earned so much money for nothing, and I couldn’t even spend it. Fortunately, I have you now! Zhouzhou, you have to work hard to help Auntie spend more money. Otherwise, Auntie will have no motivation to make money."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

No motivation to make money because no one is spending it?

But... let a God of Wealth spend money?

Zhuang Zhou was a little embarrassed.

I was also a little panicked, he was afraid that more and more flowers would be spent!

And...he and Wen Xiaoyun were not married.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't say, that he wanted to be with him...

Zhuang Zhou was a little confused.

The more Mrs. Wen looks at Zhuang Zhou, the more she likes her. Such a delicate and beautiful child, if she wasn't afraid of scaring other children, she would have asked Wen Xiaoyun to marry him immediately.

Even so, Zhuang Zhou was defeated by Mrs. Wen's enthusiasm.

After eating a meal, he not only received many gifts as soon as they met.

Gloomy

Later, Mrs. Wen was still worried that these gifts were not to his liking, so she directly bought all the things from a mall that all boys like most.

This caused many boys to suddenly find that the figurines, models, and various limited-edition shoes that they had been waiting for had all been swept away when they visited the virtual store of Xingwang.

Boys all over the Internet: "??????"

After learning that Mrs. Wen bought them all and gave them to Zhuang Zhou, all the boys were sour!

Although most of them like girls, but with such a mother-in-law, they are also willing to change their sexual orientation!

Everyone on the Internet knew about the meal, and those remarks that Mrs. Wen would not let Zhuang Zhou pass through Wen's house gradually disappeared.

First Legion.

As the younger brother of the Duke of Bolton and the head of the First Legion, Diwen has been quite upset recently.

"Can't you really ask anything?"

On the other end of the terminal, Duke Bolton shook his head: "That kid Hong Shijun has been unable to make a sound from his throat since he returned from the mecha competition, and he can't speak a word, and there is no reason to find out."

Diwen said: "I can't say it and let him write it! This trash, he didn't inform us of such important news before, and he secretly took that energy device to participate in some mecha competition. If we knew about it earlier, where would we be now?" And what about the Third Legion!"

The Duke of Bolton said: "This is what I find strange. I have tried to make him write, or let him use the terminal to send us the specific situation, but as soon as he wants to say something, he will spit out. Baimo, just faint."

Diwen frowned: "Didn't Hong Shijun buy a robot online? No one can find out who registered at that online shop?"

"I found this one, it was registered by Wen Xiaoyun himself."

It was actually Wen Xiaoyun who registered it himself, why would he register this?

Since that little master has this ability, why didn't he register himself?

There are only two possibilities for this. One is that he wants to hide his identity from others, and the other is that this little master probably does not have an identity certificate.

Diwen suddenly thought of something. It seemed that there was only one person beside Wen Xiaoyun who suddenly appeared, had no identity certificate, and had to make up for it after returning to Capital Star.

——Zhuang Zhou.

Di Wen said in a deep voice: "Tell me, is this little master who made the stream-of-consciousness mecha the same as Zhuang Zhou?"

"Speaking of this." Duke Bolton said, "When I sent someone to the Star Online Shopping Group to check the registrant, Wen Xiaoyun seemed to send someone to destroy some kind of information first. I don't know if it is related to the person you mentioned. How could you doubt him?"

Di Wen said: "Wen Xiaoyun's mech Voss was repaired by that little master, but I checked that Wen Xiaoyun didn't go anywhere. When he came back from Garbage Star, Voss was still at Gruen's side. , and later Gruen sent it back to him, and it didn’t take long for Voss to repair it, and it directly evolved into a stream-of-consciousness mecha.”

"So you suspect that this little master is someone close to Wen Xiaoyun?"

"good."

"But don't forget, we checked this Zhuang Zhou before. He is indeed an interstellar refugee. He accidentally wandered to the garbage planet and met Wen Xiaoyun. He was rescued by the Dragon Battleship because of luck. There is no information about him in the entire interstellar world. He has never been to school, not even kindergarten. His lingua franca only became more and more proficient after he was on the dragon battleship. Many people on the dragon battleship know this. Do you think a common interstellar language People who don’t even know how to make mechas?”

Di Wen was a little annoyed: "Except for him, we don't have any clue now! We are like idiots, following the example of the Third Army to worship the God of Wealth, and we haven't seen that master appear. Wen Xiaoyun is simply playing with us."

What else to say, this God of Wealth is the belief of that little master, and the reason why Wen Xiaoyun is favored by the little master is because of this reason.

Many of their dignitaries followed suit, knowing that this kind of thing is very unwise, but what if.

They really want to have a stream of consciousness mecha, and they really want to get in touch with the little master.

So what if?

So even though they thought this behavior was too weird, they still followed suit.

Who wouldn't want to own a stream-of-consciousness mech?

However, I prayed for several days, and prayed for loneliness!There is a feeling that I have been played.

Duke Bolton was calm: "Wen Xiaoyun probably didn't play tricks on you. The Third Legion really believes in that god. Interstellar people believe in everything. It doesn't make any difference. Since you doubt that Zhuang Zhou, then try it out first. "

"Oh, I see."

Zhuang Zhou's thirst for mecha knowledge has been increasing recently.

He found that the courses that can be found on the star network are all popular technologies.

He wanted a deeper technique, but he couldn't find such a course.

For this reason, he even asked Gruen specifically.

Gruen said: "This is normal. Most of the skills of mech masters will not be published online. They are either only passed on to apprentices, or you have to go to the school's official subject library to find them."

Zhuang Zhou understood that, just like the earth, a lot of knowledge found on the Internet is almost superficial. If you really want to understand a major, you have to go to a fixed platform and read more professional knowledge papers.

Especially in Interstellar, special attention is paid to the copyright awareness of this kind of intellectual literature.

He asked: "Then how can I go to the school's official subject bank to download knowledge? Do I want to be a student in school?"

Gruen: "If you don't want to go to school, you can ask my apprentice Han Qingxiao to help you. Do you still remember my apprentice Han Qingxiao? He was a judge in the mecha competition before, and he was the one who discovered that Hong Shijun's energy device is the same as yours. .”

Zhuang Zhou nodded: "Yeah, I remember."

Gruen began to sell his apprentice: "My apprentice is very good in character and character, why don't you just accept him as an apprentice? He is a teacher of the Mecha Manufacturing Department, and he can download any information you want. If you want any information, you can ask him to download it to honor you."

Zhuang Zhou shook his head quickly: "No, isn't he your apprentice?"

Gruen didn't care: "Oh, he can learn more from you, I will expel him from the teacher immediately."

Zhuang Zhou: "????"

Can this be done?

Gruen said: "Why can't it be like this, Qing Xiao is really talented, he has learned everything I know, and now I have nothing to teach him, just change him to a master, we can't let his talent Buried in vain."

Zhuang Zhou whispered, "But I really can't accept it."

But in the end Zhuang Zhou still added Han Qingxiao's terminal number, because Zhou Zhou remembered that he had only checked the history of the earth on the star network, and there were all kinds of theories on the star network. If he went to the school library to find out, he should can learn more.

As for why the earth disappeared, he has not been able to find out the exact reason, so Han Qingxiao can just let Han Qingxiao take him to the school library.

Han Qingxiao got Gruen's instructions, knew Zhuang Zhou's identity, respected him very much, came to pick him up in person, reminded Zhuang Zhou to wear a mask so that no one would recognize him, then took him to school and to the library.

There are many separate reading rooms in the school library. Han Qingxiao used his teacher status to open one for Zhuang Zhou so that he would not be disturbed.

Zhuang Zhou thanked very politely: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

Han Qingxiao scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "Then...do you accept me as an apprentice?"

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Zhuang Zhou put away his smile: "No way."

He can't accept disciples casually, he must have the approval of the great priest.

Because once a contract is established, it will be confused with humans.

There is a contract between man and God, and man's fate will be changed.

Han Qingxiao was not disappointed either, just said 'oh': "Then I will ask again tomorrow, you are busy."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Han Qingxiao left and closed the door politely.

Zhuang Zhou chose several interstellar histories and sat down quietly to check the news about the earth.

He read it carefully, and the time passed by every minute and every second, because this is a library, and people outside came and went, so he withdrew his consciousness and concentrated on reading.

Just watching, the door was opened, he thought it was Han Qingxiao who came back, so he didn't pay much attention.

Until a man sat down beside him.

Zhuang Zhou looked back and saw a young man wearing a suit and tie. He looked a little extravagant, and he should be very rich.

Zhuang Zhou asked politely, "What's the matter?"

The person who came was Di Wen, the head of the First Army.

He has been asking his subordinates to pay close attention to Zhuang Zhou's news, this time he finally waited for him to go out, and immediately came up to test him.

Di Wen straightened his sleeves and didn't speak immediately. He focused on the interstellar history in his hands. Seeing that Zhuang Zhou paid special attention to the earth's affairs, he slowly said, "Do you like the earth very much?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded: "Well, I really like it."

"I like it too." Diwen said, with emotion on his face: "The earth is the mother of mankind, the origin of mankind, and the sacred place in every human heart. It's a pity..."

Zhuang Zhou agreed with his words: "It's a pity that the earth has disappeared."

"Yes." Di Wen said: "Human beings can always find survival in a new environment. In fact, whether it is in the interstellar or on the earth, it is the same. If you feel uncomfortable in this place, you will change to another place." ,What do you think?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "You are right!"

Di Wen smiled: "What about you, are you happy now? Have you ever thought about changing your life?"

Better come to their First Legion.

Zhuang Zhou was puzzled: "Happy, why change?"

Divin thought for a while and decided to use another method.

Didn't it mean that the little master is the belief of the God of Wealth?

Thinking of this, he took out a statue, an incense burner, and three sticks of incense from the space twister in front of Zhou Zhou.

The idol was built according to the third legion. While arranging the statues, Diwen smiled embarrassedly at Zhuang Zhou and said, "Sorry, I am a loyal believer in the God of Wealth, and I want to worship it all the time. You Don't you mind?"

Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up, and he gave him a thumbs up: "I don't mind, you... are great!"

Di Wen smiled, he lit three sticks of incense, and prayed respectfully to the statue: "God of Wealth, I am your most loyal believer, if you can hear my prayer, please bless me to make my wishes come true. "

As he spoke, he inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

While inserting it, he looked at Zhuang Zhou from the corner of his eye.

If he is really that little master, seeing himself also believes in his faith, isn't it...

Before finishing this thought, Diwen saw——

The cigarette floated up, floated and floated, and floated directly on Zhuang Zhou, and then circled around Zhuang Zhou.

Divin: "??"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but took a sip, and was immediately choked: "Sir, your fragrance... it's a bit inferior to inhale."

Diwen was a little shocked: "Why do these smokes revolve around you?"

Zhuang Zhou felt a little guilty, because his divine power was stronger.

Even if you don't take the initiative to inhale, as long as you burn the incense for him, you will come to him by yourself.

Zhuang Zhou was serious: "Cough, because I like smoking."

Di Wen looked at Zhuang Zhou, then at the cigarette.

The latter is a normal person, even a weak normal person.

The cigarettes in the incense burner are still cigarettes, which is not surprising.

The head of the interstellar man has no basis in any fairy tales, and has no idea how this is going to happen.

Zhuang Zhou said that he took the initiative to smoke, which seems to make sense.

So Diwen felt that he seemed to be making too much fuss, and lost his identity a bit.

After holding back, Diwen finally choked out a sentence.

"Oh, then... smoking is bad for your health."

Zhuang Zhou waved his hand modestly, and said, "Hey, sometimes I smoke, sometimes I smoke, I don't smoke often."

As he said that, he took another look at the incense in the incense burner, and sincerely suggested: "But this gentleman, the quality of your incense...is really not good."

Diwen frowned: "Is it not good?"

"That's right." Zhuang Zhou said: "The best incense must be light but not dull, pure but not exaggerated, the kind that makes people feel refreshed after inhaling it for a whole day, like a fairy. Your incense... …no."

Divin: "..."

He understood every word, but he couldn't understand the combination.

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes wide and asked, "Do you understand? Your incense is so inferior that you will choke on anything you eat."

Divin: "...Oh."

He really didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "You know so much."

Zhuang Zhou said modestly, "Hey, just a little bit."

Diwen was silent for a while, not knowing what he thought of, and suddenly asked: "You know this so much, do you also have faith? I don't know what god you believe in? Can you tell me a little bit?"

Zhuang Zhou was about to say that he also believed in the God of Wealth, but before he could say anything, he immediately became alert again.

He had just smoked a cigarette in front of this person, and now if he said that he also believed in the God of Wealth, what would he think of if his brain opened up?

Zhuang Zhou said solemnly: "I have no beliefs! Sir, I am not superstitious! If I really want to say that I have beliefs, then I must believe in our great motherland, our great people, and every one who protects our motherland. warrior!"

Divin: "..."

Divin: "...?"

Then do you know how superstitious your husband's Third Legion is?

The author has something to say: PS——

Zhuang Zhou: Nonsense!I don't have a husband, and I'm not superstitious at all! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xingyou 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Wood, 1 Gua Niannian who eats carrots;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!