My Master Is a God

"I smashed your thirty-six cell phones. Each one will give you an average of 6,000, plus the counter will give you two hundred and fifty thousand. Is that enough?"

Yang Yiyun threw 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 a fart when she was hit by piles 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 suffer any more wrongs in the future."

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 next to 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 finishing speaking, I turned to the two younger sisters and said: "In the future, we will support domestic production. There is no need for 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 Huaer domestic products are not technically different from foreign countries. Some technologies can be said to have surpassed the international level. …I’ll 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 one each: "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 anything bad. I will tell you this thing later, 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, and 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 this 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 younger sister said that she was admitted to the Gudu University, and she was admitted to the Gudu University. 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 very well and works very hard.

The three of them entered the village unknowingly after chatting.

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 and rivers, and childhood...

Shangyang Village has less 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, from fairy tales to generals and scholars, etc., there have been many characters.

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

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

The entire yard of Yang Yiyun's family 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 large in size, but they are smoky and ugly.

The rich 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 very much.

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, right?

Nowadays, some artists like the tranquility of the countryside, and some places are open for tourism, specially to build antique farm art villages, to attract artists to create, and the annual income is very considerable.

The Shangyang Village has a natural heritage with a historical atmosphere. A little renovation and restoration is a good creative environment that 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 younger sister 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 all the way to his grandfather, aunt, uncle, and aunt. He liked the simplicity of his hometown.

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

There was a cry and the voice was trembling.

"Grandma~"

Yang Yiyun ran over quickly and hugged her grandma.

"Okay, grandma's grandson is back. It's good to come back. Just come back. Grandma still talked about you with Shanshan last night." Grandma touched her tears and spoke happily.

Seeing her grandmother's gray hair, Yang Yiyun felt sour. Grandma's life is too difficult to pull their brothers and sisters, and she has to rely on her to support them all by herself.

While helping her grandma into the house, Yang Yiyun deliberately checked the body of one side of her grandma with infuriating energy, and found that her body was full of problems, her old cold legs had 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 long life, keep her body healthy, and let her live a long life. Yang Yiyun does not want to have children who want to support her and don’t wait for things to happen. .

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 you 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 have me make good food, huh!"

"Who makes your daughter marry out sooner or later, it is from someone else's family. My grandson is the heart of grandma." 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. For a moment, he seemed to see an increase in his realm.

The way of comprehension is not only to absorb the spiritual energy 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, the upper level of his cultivation was still the second level of the Qi Refining Stage, but as long as he had enough spiritual energy, he believed that he would be able to gain 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, and she was at ease after eating a bowl of noodles cooked by herself.