500 yuan can only ask one question. Wang Maoen looked desperately at the bloody words on the paper gradually disappeared, and a feeling of grief and anger rushed into his chest inexplicably - why didn't he know that his father was cheating his son like this?!

The expectation for inheritance and the anger on spending money but not asking about it, rushed to the sky spiritual cover. Without saying a word, he took out all the remaining 500 yuan of private money and directly photographed He Huai:

"I'm going to ask another question!"

He Huai:...

Oh, Lao Wang is indeed such a righteous person!

The money she sent at this moment was almost enough for her half-month tutoring!

After all, they are all neighbors, and He Huai is embarrassed to charge too harshly. After all, he can't catch a wool even if he can't catch a wool.

So she struggled to smile and sincerely suggested:

"I see that you have such problems that are inefficient. Why not apply for a monthly card? You see, your father can recognize words and use expressions for so many years. If you have nothing to do, there will definitely be no generation gap."

Wang Maoen:...

Is the generation gap I lack?

What I lack is money and patience!

Is it easy for him to save 2,100 yuan every day when setting up a stall and pay the bill every six months? Who knew that he was cheated away by his own father in the blink of an eye...

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Onlookers:...

Although the direction of this story is both fantastic and legendary, it really shocked their views. But at this moment, they were a little worried about laughing in their hearts?

After enduring for a while, someone advised:

"Old Wang, don't spend this money in vain. Wait for two more days and try the password once or twice a day and you will always find the right one."

Wang Maoen said dryly: "I don't know whose ID card is applied for this card? The password has been wrong twice. No matter how many days it has been wrong six times, it will be frozen..."

As he said, a sense of sadness rushed into his nose and almost cried out: "You can't take this risk!"

He looked at He Huai, and his awe for the master disappeared without a trace. He only said with no hope: "I don't have money to apply for a monthly card, so ask another one."

He Huai looked at him sympathetically and silently pushed the paper and pen over.

"By the way," Wang Maoen just picked up his pen and was about to write, and suddenly remembered: "Master, this question is not limited to the number of words, right?"

He Huai hasn't considered this yet.

But Lao Wang in front of him was so miserable. She glanced at the other party with pity: "No word count, you can chat with your father about two pieces of paper first, and then write that question in the end."

Lao Wang sighed and wrote as if he was flying—

"Dad, Zhan Xinjia."

"My son is unfilial, and his bank card password is wrong several times in a row..."

He wrote and changed, fearing that the wording was too difficult. The illiterate father didn't understand, but He Huai told him:

"Don't be afraid. After dying for so long, I must have attended a lot of literacy classes in the underworld... At least I have a junior high school diploma."

Lao Wang finally raised the password again with confidence.

This time, it may be because the letter was too long, and I didn’t get a reply for a long time, until a cold wind slowly rolled up the piece of paper.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the white page carefully—

"Da Mao, why are you so long-winded? You can't tell the point? Is it because menopause has arrived?"

"Also, don't just think about snatching money from you every day, it's useless! How much financial resources can ordinary people have? Didn't they give it to you earlier?"

"There are three or four thousand yuan in this card, which is my private house. I saved it earlier to buy a house... Who knows that the speed of saving money cannot keep up with the speed of housing prices? Alas, it's so sad... This card was obtained by your uncle's original ID card, otherwise I'm afraid that your mother will know that the password is my lunar birthday..."

"By the way, remember to burn a few more pieces of paper for me in the middle of July. I'm going to sign up for an extracurricular tutoring class... The old man and the old lady have signed up for classes, so I can't be so unsociable..."

…………

I don’t know when the central air conditioner has increased the air conditioner, and at this moment everyone just feels cold all over.

Not only is the body cooler, but the heart cooler.

Lao Wang is particularly miserable.

Three or four thousand yuan...Dad, do you know that it costs more than a thousand yuan for me to ask questions?

But...

He sniffed, didn't dare to write on paper, but just whispered:

"Dad, don't worry, I won't move a penny of this money, I will burn paper for you! We can't lose at the starting line, so that the old men and women's children will look down on me... How many training classes are there below, we can report it!"

Wang Maoen calmed down and went to the bank with the enthusiasm of two points of life and eight points of life to lose at the starting line, but the people around He Huai did not disperse.

After all, they could see the skills of the Heavenly Master with their own eyes!

Ah, the little girls are amazing nowadays. They have such ability at a young age. If you look closely, they blame them for not being careful - their parents are different from ordinary people, they are so beautiful!!

But this charge...

After a while, someone came up:

"Master, I think it's not convenient to chat on paper. We have videos on WeChat. Can the underworld's network follow?"

"What do you think?"

He Huai glanced at the ignorant mortal in front of him:

"The underworld is all local area networks, and it is not connected to our human world, unless it is the headquarters' life and death server opens..."

"However, it's not impossible to think about videos. It costs 2,000 yuan a night. When will you sleep, when will I open up a ghost path to make people fall asleep... If you have the ability to sleep for 24 hours, you will still make a profit!"

Everyone:...

It seemed as if a gust of wind was blowing on the ground, and everyone shivered.

Although it is unreliable to do such a thing for two thousand yuan, the great men are curious about the great capital, and someone sells 100 yuan at the moment.

"Then let me ask my mom a question first - the first question for new customers is still there, right?"

He Huai:...

I thought my income today would exceed 5,000!

Thinking about it, she was also a rich man with 830,000 yuan in hand, she sighed and returned to the coldness:

"Write it."

The man made a quick decision and immediately wrote down the question that had been in his mind for a long time—

"Mom, when I was in school, you signed me with thirteen tutoring classes. I never let me spend any holiday that lasts more than two days, including winter and summer vacations. Now my son can't let you down - how many tutoring classes do you want to sign up for? I will burn paper for you when I turn back!"

After thinking about it, I quickly added another sentence:

"You can't refuse to report. My son is for your own good. My son works so hard to buy paper money and burn paper money for you! Look at Lao Wang's father next door, he is so active. If other old men and women have it, we have to do it, otherwise the quality of reincarnation will be behind others in the future - this is really a lifelong event!"
Chapter completed!