A life of financial freedom

With the arrival of summer, the Magic City is getting hotter and hotter. You will sweat profusely after walking a few steps outside.

Chu Fang looked down at many passers-by, especially women, who were all wearing sun-protective clothes and wrapped like mummies.

He couldn't help but sigh: "You said, don't dress so conservatively in such a hot day. Everyone knows each other in this weather, there is no need to be so unfamiliar."

Zhong Tingyue glanced at Chu Fang, and he grinned with a long row of teeth: "Hehe..."

Chu Fang lay on the sofa and said thankfully: "I don't know what's wrong with this weather. It's so hot that I can't breathe, but fortunately the typhoon is coming."

Yes, the weather forecast said that a typhoon would land in the Magic City. It is said that it is a rare strong typhoon that will bring down the high temperature.

Hearing Chu Fang's words, Zhong Tingyue looked at the time, two o'clock in the afternoon.

She walked out of the office, clapped her hands, and then said: "That's all for today. Everyone, get off work early. The typhoon is coming. Let's resist the typhoon and buy some necessities."

The typhoon passed, and all the magic cities were closed.

Many colleagues left one after another. Chu Fang went downstairs and felt the weather was a little cooler. There was a breeze blowing. He stretched out his hands: "On the vast sea, the wind rolled up the dark clouds..."

Zhong Tingyue noticed the strange looks from the people around, covered half of her face, and pulled Chu Fang away.

"My Mr. Chu, don't embarrass yourself. You are shameless, I still need more."

The two strolled to the largest supermarket near the Tanhua community. The typhoon came, so naturally they had to buy things, such as food, medicine, drinking water, emergency lighting equipment, etc.

At this moment, there were many people in the supermarket, all of whom were buying things. Although there were many things necessary at home, Chu Fang still bought a car of daily necessities.

After the big collection, the two returned to the community and saw the security guard lying on a chair in the open space as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't sense the crisis of the typhoon.

"Uncle, are you still resting?" Chu Fang asked.

The security guard glanced at him: "Are you suffering from premature ejaculation?"

"..." Chu Fang was silent for a few seconds, "The typhoon is coming, you should go home quickly."

"Do you like to dance cha-cha? You will have premature ejaculation if you dance too much."

Chu Fang: "... ..., uncle, I wish you good fortune like the East Sea and longevity like the South Mountain, and a bad death."

The security guard jumped up all of a sudden, and said angrily: "You will not die a good death!"

Seeing that the two quarreled again, Zhong Tingyue hurriedly pulled Chu Fang away.

The two seemed to be enemies in their previous life. As soon as they met, they would confront each other, endlessly. Once they even quarreled over a glass of water. Chu Fang said it was water, and the security guard said it was wine. They repeated their views for three hours to try to convince each other, until ten o'clock in the evening.

Finally, the security lady tasted it and found that it was vinegar.

Seeing Chu Fang's back, the security uncle raised his chin and snorted: "You are too young to fight with me, Chu boy."

"Dad, are you quarreling with Chu Fang again?" The security uncle's son knew Chu Fang and asked.

"Why is it me and him quarreling? Not him and me? Why are you so mean?" The security uncle tilted his neck.

"Chu Fang is a big boss and a person of high quality. How could he quarrel with you?" The security uncle's son saw that Chu Fang drove several different luxury cars.

As soon as he said this, the security uncle got angry, because Chu Fang was rich, people naturally maintained a positive image of him, so when the security uncle quarreled with Chu Fang, people would stand on Chu Fang's side and always felt that the security uncle was bullying Chu Fang.

"Who the hell said that being rich means having high quality? Chu boy can be said to have no quality in terms of quality."

"What are you talking about?" The security uncle glanced at his son.

His son smiled and quickly changed the subject: "Dad, the typhoon is coming, will you and mom live in my house?"

"No!" The security guard put his hands behind his back, "This typhoon is nothing. I didn't run away when I faced gunfire."

"Security is the most important line of defense for the residents of the community. How can I leave my post without permission? I am a security guard, protecting the safety of the area!"

The security guard's son: "Mom asked me to tell you to follow me home."

The security guard: "Let's go."

Although the rain of bullets was fierce and the typhoon was violent, it was not one-tenth of the anger of my wife.

Tigress is not easy to mess with!

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When I got home, my sister-in-law had already returned home and was exercising. She was sitting on the sofa, with a cat and a dog sitting on her legs. She was playing with her mobile phone while lifting her legs to exercise.

All the normal life in the Demon City stopped, and the school was no exception.

Pah~

Seeing Chu Fang and the others coming back, Zhong Rou threw the cat and dog on her legs and threw them into the sky. The cat and dog were flying straightThen she landed on the ground and greeted, "Sister, brother-in-law, you are back."

Then Chu Fang and the other two sorted out the things they bought and put them in the right places. Seeing the refrigerator full of food, Chu Fang was in a good mood.

It is said that the typhoon is very strong this time, and Chu Fang and the other two fixed the windows to prevent accidents caused by glass falling.

All defenses were done, the sky was slowly getting dark, and there was a strong wind outside.

Then Chu Fang started to cook. They were going to have hot pot tonight. He was responsible for making the hot pot base, and the two sisters Zhong Tingyue and Zhong Rou were responsible for making the side dishes.

The night slowly fell, and the lights came on.

Chu Fang and the other two sat around the table. In the middle of the table was a nine-square pot, bubbling with steam, and the rich fragrance filled the whole room.

Zhong Rou rinsed the tripe, then tasted a bite, and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Brother-in-law, it's delicious!"

"Of course!" Chu Fang was quite proud, "This is the authentic old Shancheng hot pot. I asked the Shancheng master to make it. It's original flavor."

Although Chu Fang is from Shudu, he likes Shancheng's hot pot more. It tastes better.

Because of this, Zhong Tingyue often joked about him and called him a "Shu traitor."

As time passed, the wind became stronger outside and it was raining heavily. Eating hot pot inside, the atmosphere inside and outside was completely different. The contrast between the two was quite pleasant.

Bang bang bang~~~

The three of them were eating when suddenly there was a knock on the door. Chu Fang and Zhong Rou looked at each other. The former said, "Who is knocking on our door at this time?"

Zhong Rou shook her head, "I don't know."

Chu Fang said, "Let's make a bet. I bet it's someone we know, and you bet it's a stranger. If I win, you give me 100, and if you win, I give you 100."

Zhong Rou: "Why?! I'm sure to lose. Strangers won't knock on our door."

Brother-in-law, you have a bad conscience. You actually covet my money.

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