Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 738: Collapse of the Sky
"What are you doing? I'm a cadre! Let me make a phone call!"

Old man Bi shouted in a stern voice, very domineering, but his trembling legs betrayed him.

After Xue Yuantong and Xue Chuchu ran away, they saw the excitement and quickly turned back, hiding behind Teacher Qian and Zhang the Butcher to watch the fun.

After all, Old Man Bi’s phone call was not connected, and he was coldly taken into the police car and left very quickly.

Before leaving, a policeman took a photo of Bi Yue's Porsche Cayenne. His official look scared Bi Yue.

She was so frightened that her heavy make-up turned pale, and her face turned bloodless.

She actually felt a little dizzy, and took a few steps back in a daze, holding on to the wall before she could stand firm.

She is the director's daughter and has been listening to her father's conversations since she was a child. She knows much more about such things than ordinary people.

She knew very well what it meant when her father was taken away directly by the police.

I didn't even get the chance to make a phone call.

Many of her father's contemporaries have moved abroad with their families. Her father is nostalgic and her mother doesn't want to go abroad, so in the past few years, Bi Yue was the only one abroad.

She returned to China only after her father retired. After all, she wanted to be happy in China. Of course, she wanted to be happy in China. All her network of relationships since childhood was here.

No matter how many strangers envy you, it is not as great as the complicated look from old friends.

But who would have thought that this would happen now.

At this moment, countless complicated images emerged in Bi Yue's mind, including her father being liquidated and all his finances confiscated, her Cayenne being mortgaged, and all her luxury goods and clothes were gone...

She became the most ordinary person.

When he thought of such a horrible ending, Bi Yue's body trembled, and his usual arrogance turned into panic.

She murmured in a low voice: "The sky is falling, the sky is falling."

Xue Yuantong poked her head out and said, "It's okay, sister. If the sky falls, just use it as a blanket!"

Jiang Ning reached out and touched her little head, "You are so smart."

Xue Yuantong's smiling face showed some sympathy: "Don't be sad, sister."

Butcher Zhang laughed out loud: "It's okay, my dear girl, isn't it just your father who was arrested?"

Teacher Qian was full of righteousness and said: "I believe they will enforce the law impartially and bring justice to the world. You don't need to worry!"

Uncle Tang: "Eat when it's time to eat, drink when it's time to drink."

After being comforted by the harmonious and friendly neighbors, Bi Yue's expression became even darker and more uncomfortable.

She took out her cell phone tremblingly and wanted to call her uncles and aunts she knew in the past to see if they could help mediate the situation.

Everyone sang and returned home briskly.

Obviously, Bi Yue's family had a very bad reputation in Pingfang, and once they were in trouble, everyone would add insult to injury.

On the way home, Xue Yuantong said, "Chu Chu, Bi Yue's world has collapsed. Are you sad?"

Xue Chuchu, who had gotten into trouble because of playing with a remote-controlled airplane, was a little taciturn. When she heard this, her expression did not change. She just said:

“I’m so sad.”

Xue Yuantong tugged at Jiang Ning: "See, I told you Chuchu is amazing. She never shows her emotions."

Jiang Ning: "You can't reach this level."

"Huh, who said that?" Xue Yuantong immediately became serious, his face tense, and he said with great sorrow: "Sister Bi Yue is so pitiful!"

You know what, he pretends pretty well.

……

The plane's battery ran out, so Jiang Ning went home to charge it, while Tongtong and Chuchu ran into his room to play games.

But Jiang Ning cannot be so depraved. As the head of the family, he must consider the future, cultivation, school, Evergreen Liquid and so on.

After thinking for a while and finding no clue, Jiang Ning took out his mobile phone to check his Moments.

The first thing that caught my eye was a selfie posted by high school junior Shang Wanqing. The background was a yoga studio. She took a full-body photo, which especially highlighted the beauty of her legs, making people salivate.

Jiang Ning gave a thumbs up.

He was about to continue scrolling to see his classmates' incredible operations when several WeChat messages suddenly popped up.

Shang Wanqing: "Let me show you some beautiful photos that I haven't posted yet."

Here are three photos: "(Nice legs)"

"(Perky butt)"

"(Pure Desire Face)"

The shooting angle of each photo is carefully selected, which makes people's heart beat fast. They are worth looking at once and then saving.

If it was Jiang Ning in his previous life, he would have complimented her according to social etiquette and thought that she looked at him differently. In this life, Jiang Ning was very calm: "Very good (thumbs up)."

Shang Wanqing: "You are so good at praising."

"I'll send you my photos every day next time, just praise me."

"When I'm in a good mood, I'll become more and more beautiful."

Jiang Ning: "Okay."

He switched back to his Moments and continued browsing.

Duan Shigang posted a photo of himself stroking his hair, captioning: "Brother looks handsome again today."

None of our mutual friends liked the post.

Shang Wanqing: "Brother, what are you doing now?"

Jiang Ning: "Playing with my phone."

Shang Wanqing started thinking: "Brother, the last time I saw your circle of friends, there seemed to be a photo of a cell phone that was broken into pieces and framed. Do you like to study cell phones?"

Jiang Ning had indeed disassembled a mobile phone, which was his pirated version of the Hornet. He later framed it as a souvenir. Later, it was taken away by Tongtong and hung in her utility room as a townhouse treasure.

"It's okay. I like to flash and study mobile phones." Jiang Ning said.

Ever since Jiang Ning performed at the New Year's Eve party the day before yesterday, Shang Wanqing had classified him as a special boy. To deal with such a man, one must cater to his preferences, so she specifically searched for knowledge about mobile phones on Baidu.

For a man like this, as long as she shows that they have common interests, she will definitely quickly build a close relationship with him. After all, which girl would be willing to take the initiative to do these things?
Shang Wanqing once knew a handsome young man in the second dimension who liked anime. She used a little trick and the man was completely bewitched and did whatever she asked him to do.

Thinking of this, Shang Wanqing immediately said: "Hey, I know about flashing the phone. I also like flashing the phone. It's very interesting!"

"It seems that boys who flash their phones are willing to change the status quo, have aspirations, and are good at hands-on work." Shang Wanqing continued.

Jiang Ning adjusted his lying position and put his feet on the other side of the sofa. He asked slowly: "Oh? What system have you used?"

Shang Wanqing: "MIUI system."

"How did you brush it?" Jiang Ning continued to ask.

Shang Wanqing thought for a moment and said, "Connect it to the computer and flash it."

Jiang Ning: "Why do you need to connect to the computer?"

Shang Wanqing: "Ah, then how else can we brush it?"

Jiang Ning exposed her: "Use the memory card to enter the re mode and flash the card. You don't even know this, and you still say you love flashing the phone."

Shang Wanqing in front of the screen was speechless when asked.

After all, she has a certain level. She was not embarrassed when being exposed. Instead, she turned from passive to active: "I'm sorry, brother. I thought this would make you like me."

Jiang Ning: "6."

……

Dusk is approaching.

The surface of the Huishui River was calm, like a mirror, reflecting the dim sunset in the sky.

Xue Chuchu was walking in front, and Tongtong was following behind her, jumping and skipping on her two little feet. The scene was particularly cheerful and childlike.

When Zhang the butcher at the back saw this, he recalled the way he had danced in the village during his childhood. He jumped twice and nearly fell over, scaring the big wolfhound so much that it started barking.

Today is still a holiday, and the asphalt road in Heba is particularly busy with many small stalls, so Tongtong doesn't want to cook and decides to go to Heba for dinner.

I rushed over the slope in one breath and climbed onto the river dam, and my vision suddenly became much wider.

There are all kinds of stalls selling fried skewers, candied pears, and hand-pulled pancakes, making it look like a small snack street.

Xue Chuchu looked at the fields to the west and thought of Jiang Ning's words. There was a branch office under construction there, and further west was a small park planned for the future.

Jiang Ning said that a sports area will be built there, with enclosed basketball courts, badminton courts, etc., and the river dam will definitely become lively in the future.

Xue Chuchu actually doesn’t like crowds very much. She prefers to hold a book and stay alone quietly.

However, if Tongtong likes it, that's fine.

Well, she looked at the two buildings. They were some distance away from the bungalow and should not disturb the peace.

"There are so many people here." Xue Yuantong saw Teacher Qian sitting at a small table, drinking tofu pudding. He did not buy the roujiamo from the stall, but chose to bring bread from home. He was a model of financial thrift.

About twenty or thirty meters away, there was a fried rice and fried noodles stall with three people sitting there.

The boy, dressed in designer clothes, looked down at the fried noodles in front of him and said, "Little Fatty, you bastard! I came to play with you, and you treat me to this?"

Lin Zida smiled and pointed at the plates on the plastic table: "Shred pork fried noodles, fried skewers, and rock sugar snow pears, this configuration is already full for the street stall, right?"

Yuan Lin: “You can do it.”

Despite his disgusted attitude, he still tasted the fried noodles and said, "It tastes okay."

Lin Zida picked up a skewer of fried chicken fillet and said, "The fried skewers here taste good, and the sauce is great."

He ate with gusto.

Yuan Lin looked at Zhuang Jianhui's arm and hesitated to speak: "What are you doing?"

After experiencing setbacks, Zhuang Jianhui is now calmer and more mature: "It's okay, just a small accident."

Yuan Lin said nothing more. It was a fracture, so there would definitely be sequelae. He could only feel regretful.

"Zishan didn't come this time, otherwise I would feel sorry for you again." Yuan Lin said.

Lin Zida: "Haha, she must have had a blast abroad."

Most of the people they come into contact with are now abroad. Well, they are not like many middle-class or high-income people who take shortcuts by going abroad to let their children avoid the difficult college entrance examination.

Lin Zida and his friends were simply trying to broaden their horizons in advance.

After all, at this point in time in 2015, people generally had a very strong filter for foreign countries, and believed that foreigners were spiritually advanced and rich. It was not until five years later, after experiencing the global suffering, that people suddenly realized that you are almost the same as us! The whole world is the same.

The three of them were eating street food when Lin Zida's phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw, "Shuyan is back. Let's bring her some fried rice."

Yuan Lin nodded: "She loves to eat this."

Lin Zida opened his mouth and wanted to shout: "Boss..."

Yuan Lin quickly stopped him, "Xiaopang, don't, don't let the boss do it."

Lin Zida looked puzzled and Zhuang Jianhui was surprised.

Yuan Lin rolled up his sleeves, with an excited look on his face: "No more pretending! I'll show you my skills today!"

An incredible idea popped up in Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui's minds at the same time, and then they saw Yuan Lin discussed with the boss, took the boss's spatula, and actually fried rice by himself.

Then he brought the fried rice and shared it between the two of them.

Lin Zida took a bite and looked at Zhuang Jianhui with a sigh: "Jianhui, I have to say, his cooking is quite delicious..."

It's a good choice...

Zhuang Jianhui was depressed and thought: "Yuan Lin, just hang out in your circle abroad, why are you competing with me?"

I had been planning to treat Yuan Lin to a stewed goose in an iron pot tomorrow, but now I’ve decided to go for a fast food meal for 8 yuan a portion tomorrow!

……

Jiang Ning didn't go to the river dam. He gave Tongtong fifty yuan and asked her to run errands and bring him some delicious food.

Just like he used to bring delicious food to Tongtong when he was in school.

The distance from the bungalow to the river dam was within the range of his spiritual awareness, so he was not worried about any danger.

Compared to the greedy Tongtong, Chuchu came back quickly.

She was carrying a plastic bag containing food wrapped in paper.

Jiang Ning took a look and asked: "What delicious food did you buy?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Xue Chuchu replied: "Fried dough sticks and mochi, I heard they are delicious."

Jiang Ning: "Can I take a look?"

Xue Chuchu handed the bag forward, regretting a little that she didn't buy an extra one.

The fried dough sticks are freshly fried, wrapped in a layer of soft and glutinous mochi, and sprinkled with seaweed and meat floss, which looks quite appetizing.

Seeing that he was looking at it seriously, Xue Chuchu took the initiative to say, "Do you want to eat? I'll share some with you."

She lost Jiang Ning's toy plane today and has been feeling guilty. She doesn't like owing things to anyone, especially Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning: "Come on."

Xue Chuchu opened the plastic bag, revealing the oil paper: "Well, take it yourself."

Jiang Ning wiped his hands, reached out and pulled off most of it, leaving only a small piece for Chu Chu.

"Okay." Jiang Ning, "Thank you."

Xue Chuchu looked at the little bit of fried dough sticks and mochi left in the bag, which was barely enough for one bite. She was silent for a few seconds and went home without saying a word.

Jiang Ning almost laughed out loud.

After eating fried dough sticks and mochi, Tongtong arrived home.

She was very excited, swinging her bag as she walked, "Jiang Ning, I'm back from hunting!"

After saying that, she pointed to the full plate of food in her hands, including coconut milk, roujiamo, fried tofu, and fried skewers.

Jiang Ning praised: "Great, great."

Xue Yuantong was proud: "Of course, I'm really good at running errands."

When she was a child in the village primary school, she had no snacks and often chose to run errands for the wealthy female classmates in the class, so that she could get a little reward.

So the level of purchasing on behalf of others is very high.

"Here, I'll move the table!" She wiped her hands and went back into the house to work.

Jiang Ning took the dinner from her hand and started eating it secretly.

When Xue Yuantong came back, she found Jiang Ning eating fried skewers. She was furious: "How could you eat that skewer of squid? The boss only has that one skewer left."

Jiang Ning: “Just eat.”

Xue Yuantong came over to grab the squid skewers, so Jiang Ning raised the squid skewers very high, and Tongtong stood on tiptoe to reach them. Jiang Ning turned around, and Tongtong had to follow him.

Chuchu from next door was not full after Jiang Ning snatched away 90% of her fried dough sticks and mochi. She felt unhappy and went out to relax. She happened to see Jiang Ning teasing Tongtong.

Somehow, Xue Chuchu suddenly felt that it wasn't a big deal to have her food snatched away from her.