My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!"I smashed your 36 cellphones, and each one will give you an average of 6,000, plus the counter will give you 250,000, is that enough?"

Yang Yiyun threw out two hundred and fifty thousand directly from the bag and threw it in front of the fat woman.

She had a pale face. At this time, she also understood that Yang Yiyun was not a small character, and what happened today was that she was a ghost, and she didn't dare to put one when she was hit by a pile of money on her body.

Everyone stared blankly, did not speak, and was stunned by Yang Yiyun's actions.

With a sigh of relief, Yang Yiyun ignored the fat woman and walked to his sister's side and said, "Let's go, brother will not let you be wronged any more."

Yang Shanshan and Li Yuanyuan were both in the middle of their hair. Hearing Yang Yiyun's words, the two woke up like a dream. They looked at the pile of money beside the fat woman. Both girls felt distressed.

However, Yang Yiyun took it and left without saying anything.

When passing by a domestic mobile phone area, Yang Yiyun smiled at the clerk: "Give me two of the best."

After speaking, he turned to the two younger sisters and said: "In the future, we will support domestic production, and there is no need to have poor performance. Our domestic mobile phones will definitely be products for international audiences in the future."

The mobile phone clerk of the Huaer brand heard Yang Yiyun’s words and immediately agreed: "Yes, right, sir, it’s right, our Hua’er made in China is not technically different from abroad. Some technologies can be said to have surpassed the international level. ...I give you a 10% discount~"

The clerk smiled and spoke and handed the two Huaer mobile phones to Yang Yiyun.

After paying the money, Yang Yiyun gave his sister and Li Yuanyuan a copy: "Give me a gift for you."

Li Yuanyuan smiled: "Thank you Brother Yun~"

Yang Shanshan is still surprised how his brother has so much money, but she is very worried: "Brother...Where did you get so much money, brother, don't do bad things~"

Hearing what his sister said, Yang Yiyun laughed and said: "Don't worry, your brother is now earning money, every penny is clean, and he has never done bad things. I will tell you this thing, do you still believe your brother? "

Yang Shanshan felt relieved when she heard her brother say this. She knew that her brother had never lied to herself since childhood, and finally smiled on her face. Her previous bad mood was also wiped out. In her heart, his brother will always be the most. good.

Then Yang Yiyun took the two of them to sell a few sets of clothes, then took them to dinner, and took 300,000 yuan from the bank before driving home.

Sitting in the car, the two little girls started chattering, and Yang Shanshan asked, "Brother, how much is your car?"

Yang Yiyun smiled and said casually: "More than two million!"

Suddenly the two little girls grew their mouths.

"Brother, this is too expensive~"

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "When you start school, my brother will buy you a sports car~" Yang Yiyun was full of smiles when she was talking. During the meal before, her sister said that she was admitted to the Gudu University, and she was admitted with herself. In the same school, he knew in his heart that his sister was because he was in this school.

It also shows that she studies well and works very hard.

The three of them entered the village without knowing it.

Returning to the place where he was born and raised, Yang Yiyun is in a good mood. Although it is a remote mountain village, it takes two or three hours to drive to the county seat, but there are mountains, rivers, and childhood...

Shangyang Village has fewer than 30 households, but it is a small mountain village like a paradise.

The four seasons are distinct, and life is hard but self-sufficient.

Although there are few people in the village, it is not easy to trace the history of the village. From ancient times to the present, various stories have been circulated, ranging from fairy tales to generals and scholars.

In the old society, Shangyang Village was still an ancient road stopping point for entering Bashu. The geographical location was at the junction of three provinces and close to the gateway of Bashu. In ancient times, the Bashu silk brocade exited Sichuan and entered Shangyang Village of the Western Regions as the first stopping point.

The whole village still retains most of the old wooden attic buildings, which are built by a mix of mud brick and wood. Although it looks dilapidated, it has a historical atmosphere.

The entire yard of Yang Yiyun's house was a three-entry compound before liberation. I heard my grandmother said that his ancestor was still a landlord. After liberation, the Yang family compound was divided into three yards and distributed to three families.

For this reason, I heard that the last old landlord of his ancestors could not afford to be ill, and shouted that he had lost his ancestor's family business, and died in depression.

Up to now, the three houses in Yang Yiyun's family are still old houses built during the Republic of China. They are big but smoky and ugly.

The wealthy families in the village have demolished the old ones and replaced them with red brick houses and bungalows.

For Yang Yiyun, who is studying history, he is destroying historical buildings, and it hurts.

After getting off the car, he looked at the village houses that had been demolished and still had the old and new composite houses. He suddenly thought about whether to contract the entire existing building?

On the one hand, the original archaic buildings are preserved, and on the other hand, some investments can also be made?

Nowadays, some artists like the tranquility of the countryside, and some places are open for tourism, specializing in building antique farm art villages and recruiting artists to create. The annual income is very considerable.

The Shangyang Village has the natural heritage of history, and a little reconstruction and restoration is a good creative environment, which can bring benefits to the villagers and preserve the ancient buildings in the village.

The more you think about this idea, the more possible it becomes.

Since the villagers don’t like to live in dilapidated houses, he re-chooses a piece of land, builds a small building in the village, replaces their old house, and transforms the farm art village~

To do these things is nothing more than money. Now he does not lack this money. Since he can do it, he can also change the villagers and create income. Why not do it?

Thinking like this in his heart, Yang Yiyun took his sister down to check home and walked along the way, but everyone who met them smiled and said hello: "Yunzi is back~"

"Yunzi has a good life, and the car is all on~"

Yang Yiyun also yelled from his uncle, aunt, and aunt. He liked the simplicity of his hometown.

When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw my grandma who had heard the sound trotting out the door from afar, and I saw Yang Yiyun from far away: "Yun'er~"

Shouted and the voice was trembling.

"Grandma~"

Yang Yiyun ran over quickly and hugged grandma.

"Well, grandma's grandson is back. It's good to be back, just to be back. Grandma still talked about you with Shanshan last night." Grandma touched her eyes and spoke happily.

Seeing her grandmother's gray hair, Yang Yiyun felt sour. It was too difficult for her grandmother to pull their brothers and sisters in her life. She was supported by her all alone.

While helping her grandma into the house, Yang Yiyun deliberately checked the body of one of her grandmothers with infuriating energy, and found that her body was full of problems, her legs were arthritis, and her eyes were presbyopic~

Since God has given him the ability to cultivate, first of all, he must let his grandma live a hundred years old, keep her body healthy, and let her live a hundred years old. Yang Yiyun does not want to have children who want to support and don’t wait .

Even if He Tian killed his life, he would keep his grandma by his side to serve for decades, her life was too hard.

After talking to her grandma, she smiled and said, "Grandson Yun'er has a good rest, and grandma will make your favorite Yangchun noodles."

After finishing speaking, Yang Shanshan said to the side: "Delete the girl, don't disturb your brother, come over and help grandma set the fire, and cook for your brother."

"Grandma, you are really partial, I came back from school once, you shouldn't make me good food, huh!"

"Who makes your daughter marry out sooner or later, it's from someone else's family. My grandson is grandma's heart." Grandma smiled and talked and dragged Shanshan to cook.

"Grandma, I ignore you~"

"Okay, you are also grandma's heart, grandma is joking!"

Seeing the figure of grandma and sister walking out with a fight, Yang Yiyun felt an inexplicable air and tranquility in his heart, and for a moment seemed to see his realm increase.

The way of comprehension is not only to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, but also to comprehend the way of heaven.

The perception of the state of mind at this moment was an insight into the realm of heaven. He clearly felt that his cultivation level had increased a bit. Of course, his cultivation level was still on the second stage of the Qi Refining Stage. However, as long as he had enough spiritual energy, he believed that he would have the next level of cultivation. The growth is very smooth.

Yang Yiyun didn't stop her grandma from cooking, because he knew that this was her old man's love for him. She was at ease after eating a bowl of noodles she cooked by herself.