Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Located in an ordinary courtyard at the end of Nanping Village, Feng Jun's home is still the most ordinary house. The house is a bit like the courtyard house in Kyoto, but it is much smaller. It is only a little more than 100 square meters at most.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a large patio, and behind the patio is the hall. Two rows of rooms extend to the left and right, with two rooms on each side, arranged in a layout of three bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom.

There are very few houses like this in the village nowadays. Many families have demolished these old houses and rebuilt small Western-style buildings or villas.

There are only a few houses left that retain the more traditional architectural style. Coincidentally, Feng Jun's family still retains such a traditional house.

As for why it is still preserved, the reason is actually quite simple, because there is no money. After all, it would cost at least 800,000 yuan to demolish and rebuild it. If the materials are better and the floors are higher, it would cost 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.

Quite a few people had already gathered in the house, and some uncles and aunts were also sitting in the hall, eating melon seeds and chatting. It was quite lively.

Birthday parties in the village are actually not that complicated. Feng Jun's mother didn't make too much of a fuss about her birthday this time. She just invited some relatives and friends to come over for dinner. At most, four tables were filled, and this was because there were many relatives in the village.

As soon as Feng Jun entered the yard holding the little guy, he attracted the attention of countless people. All the uncles, aunts and aunts turned their eyes to Feng Jun.

For a 32-year-old man who has not yet married and has no children in the village, this is considered a big deal.

Originally, these uncles, aunts and cousins ​​had planned to take advantage of this day to find a matchmaker for Feng Jun and introduce him to a partner.

But who knew that the appearance of Shen Lin'er also made them give up such an idea. After all, when some people saw Shen Lin'er, they immediately thought of Shen Lin'er as Feng Jun's girlfriend.

However, Feng Jun somewhat overlooked the strengths of his uncles, aunts and uncles, as they immediately turned the conversation to marriage and childbirth.

This gave Feng Jun a headache. Fortunately, Zhao Zhiheng was there to help and speak up, otherwise it would not have been so easy for Feng Jun to escape from the encirclement of these people.

"Mom, look what gift I brought you?" Feng Jun called his mother into the house and took out a box.

Feng Jun's mother is actually an ordinary rural woman. She is in her fifties and has long lost the radiance of her youth. There are more wrinkles on her face, and there are faint traces of white hair in her originally jet-black hair.

If there is any difference between Zhou Cuiping and some ordinary rural women, it is probably that Zhou Cuiping is much more beautiful. When she was young, she was said to be the village beauty in the neighboring village.

I don’t know why I was so obsessed with choosing Feng Jun’s father Feng Jianhua.

"You, you wasted so much money again. Is it so difficult to make money now?" Although Zhou Cuiping was scolding Feng Jun, she was still happy from the bottom of her heart.

After opening the box, Zhou Cuiping's eyes, which had been a little cloudy, immediately became bright, and her expression was full of surprise.

"This... this is... made of gold? How much does it cost?" Zhou Cuiping stuttered.

"Yes, 100% pure gold. In addition to this, I also transferred 10,000 yuan to your and dad's cards. You don't have to save money. I, your son, have made a little money now. But the salary can only be withdrawn next month.

When we make a lot of money, we will build a house and buy a car. " Feng Jun sat next to Zhou Cuiping and said happily to his mother.

When Zhou Cuiping heard Feng Jun say this, she was happy from the bottom of her heart, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye.

"Okay, okay, but your dad and I don't need to spend the money, you can take it back. The most important thing for you now is to get married and have a baby, and give birth to a big fat baby. Look how cute Xiao Mingyuan is.

We all think Miss Shen is quite good. Son, you must seize the opportunity and give birth to a big fat boy for us as soon as possible." Zhou Cuiping wiped the tears from her eyes and said.

Hearing what Zhou Cuiping said, Feng Jun's eyes twitched a little. He never thought that his mother also regarded Shen Lin'er as her girlfriend.

"Mom, Shen Lin'er is really not my girlfriend, we are just ordinary colleagues. Now you should also know that I am live streaming, and Shen Lin'er is my assistant during the live streaming." Feng Jun patted his forehead and said helplessly.

"Of course we know you were live streaming. Your dad and I watched your live streaming yesterday. Zishan helped us get your live streaming page. We watched it all night and finally went to bed because we couldn't stand it anymore. By the way, your dad asked if there was money for the gift?

I saw a viewer gave you a lot of carnival yesterday, and your dad said he would give you some carnival tomorrow, too." Zhou Cuiping asked hurriedly.

"Hehe, Mom, do you know how much a carnival costs?" Feng Jun looked at his mother and said.

"How much is it? I think the special effects are really nice. As soon as this gift appears in your live broadcast room, there will be a lot of comments." Zhou Cuiping was naturally not clear about this as it was her first time to come into contact with live broadcast.

"Three thousand RMB each, and don't even think about sending me gifts. The platform will take some of the money away from you." Feng Jun said hurriedly.

"Three...three thousand...dollars each? You seemed to have received twenty...carnivals yesterday...wouldn't that be sixty thousand dollars?" Zhou Cuiping's eyes widened. She had never expected that the price of a carnival would be so high.

"Well, but it has to be distributed to the platform, so there won't be much left in my hands in the end." Feng Jun waved his hand and said.

Feng Jun did not continue talking to Zhou Cuiping on this topic for too long. After a brief chat, he walked out of the room and started to help with the arrangements.

Zhou Cuiping was left alone in the messy house. This short period of time was a huge shock to Zhou Cuiping. She had never thought that her son could earn so much money in one day.

The banquet was set up as scheduled, and everyone sat in their seats, eating and drinking with hearty mouthfuls.

The food on the table was not any expensive dishes, but just some ordinary chicken, duck, fish and shrimp. But even so, everyone was enjoying the food, especially the little guy Xiao Mingyuan, who was eating happily.

Only after they had eaten and drunk their fill did everyone go their separate ways.