Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

As for Wang Yueban’s true thoughts, he himself hadn’t figured it out.

Raising children is troublesome.

It’s better to play with other people’s children.

For example, Xiao Yuchen.

Cute and well-behaved, smart, and has his own little temper.

But whether the original body's wish can be realized depends entirely on his conscience.

If it is an adult version of Wuxie, such as Shahaixie, although Wang Yueban is not a good person, he feels that his own moral integrity is still relatively high.

Wang Yueban wouldn't care, but as a child, he would feel guilty.

So, Wang Yueban, who was unhappy, made another report call.

"Hello, is this the tax bureau?"

"Hello, is this the fire department?"

"Hello, is this the police station?"

Xie Yuchen wanted to laugh when he saw Wang Yueban, who was familiar with the place.

Because the Xie family was always jumping around and trying to kill him, the physical fight was dealt with directly, but the verbal fight was more troublesome.

Those people who talk nonsense are really disgusting.

So Wang Yueban came up with an idea: since they had bad karma, they should all be put in jail.

Reporting not only helps the people get rid of harm, but also brings rewards. Wang Yueban was so happy that he cooked a big pot of rice for Xiao Yuchen.

With more people in jail, the Xie family has become unusually quiet.

It is understandable if you don’t understand at first, but if you still don’t understand later, you are an idiot.

A few days ago, I was bullying Xie Yuchen, and a few days later, I was investigated.

There shouldn’t be too many black households in Jiumen. We will find out who they are once we check them out. There shouldn’t be too many people with bad intentions.

Even the Wang family members have been put in jail. They are both instigators and masterminds, so let them all go in together.

Wang Family: . . . .

This is not right. It was not discovered by Jiumen, but by the police. Who understands, my family.

This plot is wrong, and the Wang family headquarters is also speechless.

I really didn't expect this.

They relaxed, since they just needed to focus on the Wu family. After all, the successful experimental products were in the Wu family, not in the Nine Gates.

When Xiao Yuchen left, he was in a very good mood and even ate and took things with him.

At least the ones here are made by Pangpang and are not poisonous.

It's just that this is not an era of technology, otherwise the ubiquitous surveillance would be able to kill all of you from the Nine Gates. And the Wang family members who spy on others from time to time are obviously not good people and need to be arrested and interrogated.

You keep staring at others like criminals every day, so who else should we catch if not you?

It's a pity for Wang Yueban.

As soon as Xiao Yuchen left, the movie star Xiao Zhang arrived.

Who is it this time, the clear, stupid, foolish and rich tourists.

"Boss, take out your antiques. Don't fool me. I have money."

To be honest, Wang Yueban had never seen such an arrogant Xiao Zhang. Whenever he thought of Xiao Zhang's silent body, he just wanted to laugh when he looked at him.

Seeing that he ignored him, Xiao Zhang continued.

"Boss, this is real."

"Boss, how much does this cost?"

"Boss, this is beautiful. It looks very ancient."

"Boss, which dynasty is this from?"

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Wang Yueban looked at the chattering Xiao Zhang and asked, "What are you asking? Wasn't that the thing you just made the day before yesterday? How much is it? The cost was 100 yuan, and the starting price when selling it to foreigners is 5000 yuan. The asking price is 5 yuan. I'm selling it for fun. Fortunately, it's old, very new, and just made. You can make up the dynasty yourself."

These are all your labor costs.

If you can find a real one, I will take your surname.

Looking at the room full of fake goods, Xiao Zhang decided not to play anymore.

He did it all himself.

"Chubby."

So how did you recognize him? Zhang Qiling stopped pretending.

He was really curious about this, and sometimes even blind people were fooled by him.

Black Bear: . . . . . .

The blind man is just teasing you. A blind man is not that useless.

After knowing each other for a long time, you will naturally get to know each other, whether it is the habit of speaking, even the taste, and finally the feeling.

I feel like it's you, nothing else matters.

"secret."

Which parent cannot recognize his or her own child? If there is, except for face blindness, it means that he or she does not love his or her child.

Just like the real and fake Wu Sanxing, the Wu family knew it, and Jie Jiu also knew it.

Many times parents will compromise with their children, and children will also compromise with their parents.

A normal parent-child relationship is one that can only be recognized when they care about each other.

Giving birth to a child without raising him or raising him without teaching him is not love. Only those who don't care about him will be permissive.

He couldn't just say, "I raised you as my son." After all, he couldn't beat Xiao Zhang. He was really afraid that Xiao Zhang would turn against him and commit insubordination.

"What are you doing?"

"Great Wall."

Wow, let’s climb the Great Wall.

"Are you tired? Are you hungry?"

"Not tired, just hungry."

What a habit. Unless you have money in your pocket, you won’t go out to eat by yourself.

Wang Yueban cleaned up the table, closed the door, and took Xiao Zhang to find food.

"Boss, a large portion of stir-fried beef with scallions, stir-fried lamb with scallions, chicken with mushrooms, boiled chicken, another portion of stir-fried pork with moo shu, seaweed egg drop soup, and two servings of hand-rolled noodles."

"Old Wang, your appetite has improved. This must be your kid, he looks so good."

Wang Yueban patted Zhang Qiling's shoulder proudly, "That's right, my child, please take good care of him. When he comes, just call him and serve him food. Children often forget to eat. The money will be put in my account and I will pay it once a month, as usual."

"That's too formal. Next time I see you I'll let him eat well."

After that, he took out two bottles of soda and said, "Uncle, please have some soda."

"Thank you."

"My child doesn't talk much and is shy and introverted, but he is a good kid."

"How could I not know you? Don't worry, I don't care about these."

"You guys drink first, I'll go cook."

This is a private restaurant. The owner has excellent cooking skills. I used to love eating here, so Wang Yueban often comes here. Both his cooking skills and character are good.

Those who dared to work alone in this era were very courageous. This was the 1980s, and the wave of layoffs in the 1990s had not yet arrived.

So the profit is quite substantial, as everyone here is an acquaintance and they are not short of money.

When the dishes came, Zhang Qiling was also very satisfied. In fact, he had a big appetite, but if the dishes were not there, he would not eat them and would not ask for them on his own initiative.

But the blind man and the fat man would give him a lot.

It’s the blind man’s huge pot of green pepper and shredded pork fried rice, and he’s scared of eating it.

Pangpang is still the best. Take him to eat different foods, and they are delicious.

As soon as he took a bite of the stir-fried beef with green onions, the flavor of green onions and the tenderness of the beef conquered his taste buds at once. The mutton was also delicious. He took a bite of each of the other dishes with his chopsticks. Zhang Qiling's eyes were bright and he ate the rice very quickly.

He can actually buy food by himself, but he prefers Pang Pang to take him out to eat.

He always eats very fast and Pangpang never deliberately corrects him.

Only when he is really used to it will he relax, so don't put pressure on him at this time.

Wang Yueban poured him a cup of barley tea. "Don't worry, we have it all. Drink some tea and don't choke."

Wang Yueban eats slowly and leisurely, and you can tell at first glance that he is very satisfied with his life.

At that time, in order to lose weight, he chewed his meals slowly.

Later he got used to it. He was not an impatient person. Although he would be affected by his original body's instinctive habits, it was not a big problem.

When I got home, Hei Xia Zi was full of the smell of stir-fried pork with green peppers.

Zhang Qiling took a step back to express his refusal.

Hei Xia Zi didn't care. He walked up to the two of them, put his arm around their shoulders, and chattered about what he had done recently.