After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

The Chen family returned to Zhongdu, and Pi Yangyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Bored at the company, he went to the old street.

Shui Linglong was still making paper figures as usual.

The neighbors here are a little afraid of the grandfather and grandson and dare not get close to them. Even if they want to talk, they just say hello from a distance.

So there are never any outsiders in their store.

The neighbors all found it very strange. This shop was located in such a remote place and few people came. Why did Shui Linglong and Lao Luotuo keep making paper figures?

Have all these paper figures been sold?

Or is it that they are doing business in the middle of the night and no one knows about it?

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and the less they dared to get closer.

Pi Yangyang bought a big bag of barbecue and came to the door of the store.

The old camel was dozing off against the door, while Shui Linglong was sitting on the ground making paper figures.

Suddenly, her nose twitched. She slowly turned her head and saw Pi Yangyang. She immediately jumped up.

"Brother?!"

She clapped her hands and shouted with joy.

Pi Yangyang smiled and put a big bag of barbecue on the counter.

"This is for you."

Shui Linglong said thank you and couldn't wait to grab a skewer of barbecue. She took a bite and her mouth was full of oil.

"Where's Tieniu? Didn't he come?"

Then, she thought of Tie Niu, looked outside, and spoke vaguely.

"He didn't come. I came here specially to see you."

Pi Yangyang said.

"I'm fine. After I came back, I felt completely fine... and..."

She rolled her eyes, and halfway through her words, she suddenly looked at the old camel who was still dozing off, and said in a low voice: "Also, my cultivation has also broken through a level..."

Looking at her no longer pale face, Pi Yangyang couldn't help but gently pinch her cheek and said, "Even if you are better now, don't rush into anything."

"Well, I see."

Shui Linglong nodded and took another bite impatiently, "Delicious."

"It's all yours, don't worry, eat slowly."

Pi Yangyang sat aside and watched her eat.

Sometimes, watching her and Tie Niu eat is also a pleasure.

Shui Linglong does have an amazing appetite. After eating a large bag of barbecue, there were soon only a bunch of skewers left.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll come visit you and your grandfather when I have time."

Seeing that she burped, Pi Yangyang smiled slightly, stood up and said.

"Well, brother, if there is anything fun, remember to take me with you..."

Pi Yangyang followed him out and whispered again.

Pi Yangyang turned around and rubbed her head gently, "Okay, I'll take you with me, let's go."

Shui Linglong watched his back disappear around the corner, and touched her cheek that had just been pinched by Pi Yangyang in a daze, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Pi Yangyang did not go back directly, but came to a small courtyard in the old street.

Uncle Fu acted as if nothing had happened all day, keeping the yard tidy and full of lush flowers and plants.

Seeing Pi Yangyang coming back, he didn't say anything. He took three incense sticks, lit them, handed them to him, and then stood aside.

Pi Yangyang burned incense for his master, knelt down and kowtowed, then stood up and asked, "Uncle Fu, the Mid-Autumn Festival is only a little over a month away. But the master owes me more than 100 billion, and I haven't earned it yet. What do you think we should do?"

Uncle Fu rolled his eyes and said, "You ask me? If I could make more than 100 billion, would I still stay in this small yard?"

Pi Yangyang choked.

This statement... seems to be correct.

But he had a headache.

Even if we add the money I have now and the money from BK Plaza together, it is still less than 10 billion.

Although the Su Group has made a profit, it is still continuing to invest, so it is too early to get dividends.

Moreover, even if it is divided, it won’t be much.

As for Jiuzhou Yunda, the investment of Shock Studio is beyond words, it is not even enough to fill the gaps in one's teeth.

"Master is such a rip-off. Others are just living at home as second-generation rich people, with no worries about food and clothing. But he is so good, he gave me a shit and left me starving, and still wanted more than 100 billion..."

Pi Yangyang said a little distressed.

Uncle Fu frowned, "How dare you say that about your master?"

"He cheated me, and I'm not allowed to say anything? How can I go to Spirit Island if I can't find more than 100 billion?"

Pi Yangyang looked at Uncle Fu with a helpless look on his face.

"That's your business. Jiu Ye's apprentice can't even get more than 100 billion. If you tell others about it, it will damage Jiu Ye's reputation."

Uncle Fu looked so proud, but Pi Yangyang felt that he was being looked down upon.

If this old guy wasn't so thick-skinned and afraid of hurting his hand, I would have wanted to slap him.

"Back then, your master owed more than 100 billion in just one month. How come you are so useless? It's been almost half a year, and you still can't get more than 100 billion?"

Uncle Fu said one more thing.

Pi Yangyang suddenly felt as if more than a hundred crows were flying over his head, and his forehead was covered with black lines.

Can this be the same?

As if knowing that he was not convinced, Uncle Fu continued, "I know you are not convinced, but don't you think about it? In today's society, owing money is always harder than making money! If you don't believe me, why don't you go and owe more than 100 billion and try?"

Pi Yangyang was speechless and convinced.

It was the first time he saw Uncle Fu speaking in such a serious manner.

Old fox!

Three words popped up in his mind, he gave a middle finger in his heart, and walked away angrily.