Urban Super Cultivation

Chapter 311 The Hero of Flying Dragon Internet Cafe

Dear... kissed!

I really kissed it, or Xiao Nishang took the initiative to kiss, it is envious of others! All of the players in Feilong Internet Cafe had their eyes straightened, and they couldn't envy Lin Feng more.

"You... why are you... how to behave like a hooligan?"

Lin Feng was also stunned. Although he hadn't been forced to kiss by a girl, he had never been so overbearing and straightforward like Xiao Nishang. When he reacted, such a sentence came out of his mouth, as if she was a girl who was frivolous.

"This girl lost to you, Lin Feng, one day I will definitely defeat you."

Putting down this cruel remark, Xiao Nishang hurriedly walked downstairs from among these players, leaving only a beautiful back that made everyone see a peach blossom.

"Lin Feng! Isn't your bravery superficial? But when it comes to your CF technology, when has it become so powerful?"

Huang Mao smiled and walked up close to Lin Feng, wanting to learn some tricks from him.

Other players also stared at Lin Feng with fiery expressions. There were even a few CF enthusiasts who had already squeezed over and knelt down with a thud, actually wanting to follow Lin Feng as a teacher.

"Master is here, please be worshipped by the disciple!"

"Master, just accept me? I'm a big fan of you..."

"The game just now was so exciting, Lin Feng, how did you practice your skills! It's so amazing..."

"Lin Feng, you are the hero of our Feilong Internet Cafe!"

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In the Internet cafes, people who knew Lin Feng or didn't know Lin Feng were surrounded by him. Those who wanted to apprentice, compliment, discuss, and worship were everywhere. A thing like strength, no matter what field it is in, as long as it reaches a certain level, even if it's just a computer game, a master will also be awe-inspiring.

"Paralysis! What can I do, Lin Feng, wait for Lao Tzu to see how I can deal with you in a while..."

Among the crowd, the filthy chicken brother showed a fierce look. This Feilong Internet cafe was originally his site, but Lin Feng was taught a lesson, and Lin Feng is still very popular now, how can he not make him angry, and want to take Lin Feng away.

He had sent text messages just now, and asked his brothers to guard at the door of the Internet cafe. When Lin Feng went out, he would be trapped in a sack and thrown in the corner to teach him severely.

At this time, on Tong'an Road, a black Buick car was quickly driving towards Lin Feng's house. In the car was Chen Lizhen's family. Chen Wangfu drove the car with a worried expression on his face, because when he first took the money, Director Tian could have said that this time if the money cannot be delivered on time and the other party is satisfied, Stop him as a driver.

This job is the lifeblood of Chen Wangfu! It's easy to earn a lot, and it's very decent. If this job is really gone, let alone other things, they will not be able to afford the monthly mortgage of three or four thousand at home. Therefore, this time the task of sending money must only succeed, not fail.

"No. 25, Tongan Road, Lao Chen, then... Isn’t that Zhang Guizhu’s house? What is going on with Director Tian? Why did you just send 200,000 yuan to that stinky boy Lin Feng, and let you give it to Zhang Guizhu’s house immediately? Two hundred thousand! Is he too much money to burn?"

Her husband slapped her face, red, Zhang Lizhen pouted her mouth and said very dissatisfied. Especially when I thought of the 200,000 cash I was holding in my arms, I would personally give it to his dead opponent Zhang Guizhu in a moment, and I felt even more unhappy and unhappy in my heart.

This is 200,000 RMB! In Zhi'an City, the wages of working-class workers are generally around 3,000, and 200,000 is equivalent to the total wage income in seven or eight years! Not to mention, the other two hundred thousand that Lin Feng had already taken at noon, adding up to four hundred thousand, how can Zhang Lizhen not be jealous and envious?

"Okay! Alright! Don't talk about your mouth. Today, it's your bad thing, which caused me to be so miserable by Director Tian. Even Lily can't intercede for me. When you get to the Lin's house, stop talking nonsense. No, otherwise... My job is gone, and the whole family will drink northwest wind?" Chen Wangfu glared at his wife and said impatiently.

Zhang Lizhen didn't take his words as a matter, she muttered in her heart: "Anyway, she wants to send money to Zhang Guizhu. Didn't she ask me to borrow money in the morning? When I arrived at her house, I pretended to be myself. Dafa Compassionately sent money to them and made their family grateful to me! Huh..."

At this time, in the Lin family, Lin's father and Lin's mother were still worrying about raising money to save people. Even Lin's father, even a few of his usually very iron comrades, called and asked them, but they were not wealthy and could only barely. After collecting tens of thousands of dollars, there is still at least five to sixty thousand shortfalls.

"Old Lin, there are still fifty to six thousand. But, where are we going to find the money? I borrowed all the places that can be borrowed, hey! This time it is estimated that all the favors have been used up, and I don’t know how to borrow the money. In what month and year can I return it to others. Also, if Xiaolin is admitted to university this year, what will happen to his tuition and living expenses?"

Suddenly, so many problems and follow-up responsibilities were suppressed, and Mother Lin really felt that she couldn't hold on. Money, money, money are all questions of money. This society is often like this. If there is no money, there will be more troubles. Once something urgent happens, UU read www.uukanshu. com asks people to borrow money by favors and begging. In this way, you may not be willing to lend you money.

Just like Mother Lin called Zhang Lizhen to borrow money in the morning, let’s not say whether Zhang Lizhen had as much as 100,000 yuan, but she just took the attitude of playing with Mother Lin and asked Mother Lin to beg her in a low voice, but she still looked like an iron rooster. He refused to lend a penny.

"Old Lin! How about... I'll go to Lizhen's house again? Personally ask her to borrow fifty thousand yuan?"

After gritting her teeth, Mother Lin, who had no other choice, could only borrow money from Zhang Lizhen. But when Father Lin heard it, he waved his hand and resolutely opposed: "Guizhu! We borrow money, but we can't lose our dignity. We are naturally grateful if we are willing to lend money. But Zhang Lizhen made it clear that it was I want to see the jokes in our family. Why should we go to the door to insult ourselves?"

"That's right, Lao Lin, it seems that I can only think of another way. Hey..."

Mother Lin sighed again, her whole body looked as haggard as if she was ten years old. At exactly this time, there was a familiar sound of the engine of a Buick commercial vehicle from the gate of the yard, and it was the Chen Wangfu family who arrived.

(End of this chapter)