Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 404 Relief

Seeing the four golden armor talismans, Feng Wenhui and his wife exchanged glances, and it was Feng Wenhui who spoke out.

He asked solemnly, "This thing...I mean this golden armor talisman, how much does it cost?"

"No one else can buy it if they have money," Feng Jun replied proudly, "Dad, these are the only four left on the earth."

Feng Wenhui's brows furrowed even more tightly, "Not to mention those...there are only four left? There won't be any more?"

"There can be more, it's necessary," Feng Jun said seriously, "But it's still the same thing... only I can get it."

Feng Wenhui's face became more and more solemn, "So, how much is this, this... this golden armor talisman worth?"

Feng Jun calculated in his mind that a golden armor talisman is worth about one hundred taels of gold?

One hundred taels is five kilograms, and one gram of gold is more than three hundred. For five kilograms, "more than one million."

"Ah?" Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi both shouted.

Feng Wenhui pointed at his son, his eyes tearing up, "You, you, you... you just wasted more than one million like this?"

"Dad!" Feng Jun spread his hands and looked at him helplessly, "What is money? You don't take it with you when you are born or die. You can learn to use this thing and are willing to use it. This is the most important thing. Yes, your safety is more important to me than anything else."

Feng Wenhui fell silent. It was true that his son had this filial piety.

Seriously, Zhang Junyi, a mother, can accept the facts faster. After being stunned for a moment, she scolded her husband, "You are so serious, the child is willing to think about us, isn't it wrong? No, no It’s just… isn’t it just over one million?”

Feng Wenhui raised the four talismans in his hand and said with a grin, "This is more than four million."

"It's worth more than six million, close to seven million," Feng Jun corrected his concept, "But don't be reluctant to use it. I will be able to get a better one soon. This thing will become obsolete if you don't use it."

"That can be sold to..." Feng Wenhui slapped his thigh in the middle of his words, "Yes, you can't sell it for takeout."

"That's right," Feng Jun nodded with a smile, "You have finally turned a corner. There are many things that cannot be sold. This is true for the Golden Armor Talisman, and it is the same here in the Bamboo Forest."

Zhang Junyi's thoughts were more delicate, "Son, did you make this golden armor talisman yourself? Did you just say it could be improved?"

"Well," Feng Jun nodded and answered vaguely, "Only I can make it... However, the production is temporarily limited."

"That's enough," Zhang Junyi nodded and spoke loudly, "Your father and I want these four."

Then she changed the topic and said, "You are still in a state of turmoil in your twenty-fifth year, is it because of... Taoism?"

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded with a smile, "I haven't figured it out yet. If I think about it for a while, I might be able to make you grow taller too."

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?" Zhang Junyi said with a smile on her face. She is not very tall, only 1.6 meters tall. At this age, she has no hope of growing taller, but her son can think so. She was still quite happy.

At this moment, there was a soft sound in the bamboo forest, and a squirrel more than half a foot long was undulating on the bamboo branches.

Subconsciously, Feng Jun wanted to kill it, but in the end, he suppressed the urge to take action. Mom doesn't like killing people, so don't do this kind of thing in person.

"Hey, there's a squirrel?" Feng Wenhui also discovered it.

However, there are many mountains in Chaoyang. For the people in the county, this thing is nothing rare. Old Feng just expressed his feelings like a saint, "Oh, most people can't enjoy such a good place, but it's cheaper." Wild things.”

After Feng Jun revealed his trump card to his parents, he repeatedly told them to keep it a secret, "Don't even tell the bastard."

Feng Wenhui's thinking has gradually returned to normal, "This matter must be kept secret, but I think Gazi also knows a lot of things, it's mysterious."

Feng Jun laughed when he heard this, "No matter how much he knows, how can he know more than you two elders?"

What he said was actually a bit misleading. Ga Zi did not know about the Golden Armor Talisman, but he was practicing martial arts with Feng Jun. This was something that neither Old Feng nor his wife knew about.

Feng Jun didn't mean to deceive his parents. He just thought that when he got the skills to cultivate immortals, he would just ask his parents to cultivate immortals. Now that he said so much, the old couple had expectations, and it was easy to worry about gains and losses.

Feng Wenhui nodded when he heard this, "We are not trying to lie to him. When the conditions are ripe, it doesn't matter if we help him... Don't say too much about Dou Jiahui."

The second fat man came with them, but after walking around the manor for a day, he borrowed a Passat from Feng Jun the next day and drove to go see his friends. In his words, "With When uncles and aunts are together, I always feel a little restricted."

But Feng Jun heard from Gazi that that guy seemed to be... meeting netizens?

Anyway, as soon as he explained to his parents, most of the day passed, and he only found time in the afternoon to receive the visiting Zhang Wei and Li Qiang.

These two people had long heard that Feng Jun bought a large piece of mountain land and became the owner of the manor. However, the manor was under construction some time ago. Wang Haifeng said that it was now completed, so they came to take a look.

The person who received them was Coach Wang, but Feng Jun was the host and had no choice but to show up. In any case, we all spent time in KTV together and competed with others.

Zhang Wei has been to Luohua Manor before, but it was winter at that time, and now it is midsummer. The trees are shady and it is much more beautiful than in winter.

Moreover, the expensive wall of Luohua Manor gradually spread and became a strange thing in Zhengyang City. No one said anything about Cao Weihua. Everyone recognized that the wall was really good, grand and thick. And there is no lack of natural beauty.

Such a wall, in addition to its defensive function, also has considerable beauty and can be elevated to a work of art.

After the two of them saw the wall and felt the green in the mountains, Li Qiang took the initiative to express his opinion: "Today Zhengyang" can film a piece of this scenery and play it on TV, which can also be regarded as a promotion for Luohua Manor.

This is a win-win situation. In addition to exposing some things, "Zhengyang Today" also has the task of praising and promoting the provincial capital. This is positive energy and is strongly advocated by Guo Jia.

However, Zheng Yang does not necessarily have to report this kind of beautifying publicity today. Under normal circumstances, everyone is truly happy if the reported company contributes some sponsorship fees.

Li Qiang didn't mention the sponsorship fee. Feng Jun asked Liu Hong to fly, which was regarded as avenging him for being beaten. How could he have the nerve to ask for money for such a simple effort?

And he said that he planned to take a few more shots. It was raining for a while, and he didn't have time to arrange it. When it rained again later, he would take another shot of the mountain scenery in the rain, which must be extremely beautiful.

How dare Wang Haifeng let him take pictures of rain scenes? Now that he has had his first glimpse of the mystery of the bamboo forest, he certainly knows that the bamboo forest in the rain and the dreamlike white mist emitting are definitely not beautiful in the ordinary sense.

So he simply declined, saying that Mr. Feng was used to keeping a low profile. He liked peace and quiet and didn't want to be disturbed.

Li Qiang tried a few words and found that he really thought so, so he stopped insisting.

Zhang Wei's eyes lit up when he heard this, "The company is preparing to arrange weekend outings in the past two days. Mr. Feng's manor has such a beautiful scenery and a yacht. Let's come to your place to have a visit and have a picnic by the way... Don't worry, The company paid for it.”

Feng Jun smiled and shook his head, "I really don't want to make this money. As you know, I don't rely on this to make a living."

"You didn't think about making this money, that's why this place is so clean," Zhang Wei said with a playful smile, "Old Feng, Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng... give me some face, this is a private estate, I'll give you a share."

Feng Jun hesitated, glanced at Wang Haifeng, and found that he was also looking at him.

"Then come on," Feng Jun was too lazy to worry about it. The reason why people work hard and improve themselves is not because they hope that one day they can do things as they please?

It is necessary to keep a low profile, but in order to keep a low profile, it is not advisable to deliberately and endlessly suppress one's own character. "But I have a picnic here to prevent wildfires... Haifeng, you can give them some guidance then."

Wang Haifeng nodded, "Okay, just leave it to me. I will take care of it for you."

After Feng Jun explained the matter, he arranged for Wang Haifeng to continue receiving Li Qiang and Zhang Wei, then stood up and walked out.

He drove away from the villa. It was still early and he planned to meet Sister Hong for a while. UU read www.uukansshu.nett

When the car arrived at the gate of the mountain, he was surprised to find that Xu Leigang was standing at the gate, talking to someone in a car.

Isn't it Lei Gang's turn to be on duty in the bamboo forest today? Why did he escape?

He stopped the car, stuck his head out, and asked in a deep voice, "Lei Gang, what's going on?"

"Well..." Xu Leigang shook his head with a grimace, "It's my aunt in the car. She wants me to ask you when you will return to Peach Blossom Valley."

"What?" Feng Jun blinked and asked in confusion, "Did I say I wanted to go back to Peach Blossom Valley?"

Xu Leigang gave a bitter smile, "Auntie said that since you left, square dancing has no effect. Even the crows have followed you... Everyone hopes you will come back."

"Are you mentally ill?" Feng Jun laughed angrily, "Isn't there someone who wants to kill crows? I go back... and if someone wakes me up early in the morning, wouldn't I be a bitch?"

Although he hated this topic, he was not in a hurry to leave because he still wanted to hear the details and wanted to know how many people would regret it and beat their chests after he left.

There is no way, Feng's heart is really not broad, and he especially likes to hear other people's regrets.

"My aunt dances square dance in the White Tower, not in front of our door," Xu Leigang replied with a wry smile, "She just sits at the door occasionally."

At this time, he seemed particularly helpless, "Auntie is my mother's little sister and has always taken good care of me."

Xu Leigang didn't want to deal with the neighbors in Peach Blossom Valley, and he knew the magic of Master Feng.

But there are still some people who he can't refuse in Jianghu, and he really can't help himself.

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