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Chapter 138 Interpretation

Chapter 138 Explanation

Yang Jun was in Huangshan, and he couldn't know about Bengbu! It was even more impossible to know that there was a big source among the people he injured. At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His narrative method is pretty good!

He didn't directly say that his main energy is in a game called "Jianghu". If he said that, let alone a stingy mother, even a gentle father, may turn against each other.

At the beginning, Yang Jun handed his passbook to his mother.

What to do with your passbook?

Yang's father and Yang's mother were confused. Yang's father turned around and looked at the numbers in the passbook with Yang's mother.

One page, two pages, three pages...

The first three pages of the passbook are densely stored and withdrawn.

Five hundred, one thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand, fifty thousand, three hundred thousand, fifty thousand, fifty eight thousand...

The numbers stored and withdrawn made Yang's father and Yang's mother wider the mouths wider.

Yang's mother turned the passbook to the first page in disbelief. When she saw that the name of the owner of the passbook was really "Yang Jun". She originally thought that the passbook was picked up by her son from where she picked it up! Unexpectedly, the owner of the household was actually her own son.

"Xiaojun! What's going on? Where did you get so much money? You're not doing bad things outside, are you?"

Yang's mother held the passbook that had been worth more than one million yuan, but there was no trace of joy on her face, and she asked Yang Jun very worriedly.

She never made a lot of money in her life. She only dreamed of having three or five hundred thousand yuan in her family’s savings one day. This is her boldest fantasy.

She doesn't think she, her husband, or her son has the ability to earn more than one million, so when she saw that she had so much money on her passbook, her first reaction was not to be happy, but to be afraid. She was really afraid that her son, who had been raising her for nearly twenty years, would do something illegal? What would happen if that happened!

Yang's father also frowned in sorrow, feeling that the cloud smoke that his son bought for him didn't taste much if it smoked.

So Yang Jun smiled and began to explain to them.

From buying a game helmet to vent your depression due to the unsatisfactory college entrance examination during the summer vacation, to getting the ninth-grade secret book of "The Thirteen Swords of the Death" in "Jianghu", bit by bit.

At the beginning, Yang Jun still spoke in an explanation. Gradually, he seemed to have forgotten his parents' existence and actually took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it himself. Yang's mother immediately wanted to scold him when she saw it, but Yang's father reached out to stop him. Under Yang's father's eyes, Yang's mother also found that Yang Jun was in a bit of antonym, as if he was indulging in the past. So the couple held hands to each other and looked at their son narrating like they were talking to themselves.

"The sword score of "The Thirteen Swords of Death" was impossible to be in my hands! At that time, Yan Shisi, who was famous in the world, was seriously injured and unconscious, and did not die! If I start from my conscience, I should save him! When his injury heals, he may be grateful to me, may give me some money, may also allow me to join his sword alliance, or teach me some martial arts..."

"But, at that time, I had no conscience in my heart! All the words "Thirteen Swords of Death" that occupied my heart were the five words "The Thirteen Swords of Death"! From childhood to adulthood, I had no choice! Besides reading, I also read! Even if my grades always make me feel inferior, I have no choice! I have tried very hard! I went to listen to classes very hard! I worked hard to read books and do exercises very hard! But it was useless! I wrote down a question, and I only knew that one question. My brain would not learn from other things. I learned from one example and learned from one example. The more I worked hard, the more I felt that I had no clue! I thought I would find the rules like the Chinese language I like! I tried very hard to find..."

Before their son came back, they worked hard every day, and they were very careful when buying some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, just to save more money to support their son's studies, and to buy a house for their son and get married in the future.

How could I think my son would give them money that they might not be able to earn in two lifetimes in just one day after he came back?

"Xiaojun! Give us one million, then you only have about one hundred thousand in your account?"

It was Yang's father who said this. Yang's mother was very satisfied with her son's actions. If her son has money, he should leave it to his mother for safekeeping!

Yang Jun smiled.

"Dad! It's okay! I can still make money!"

With one million yuan and the original savings at home, the couple had a total of one night. The next day, they told Yang Jun that they planned to quit their current job and then go to the city to buy two more houses and open a hotel. This way, the house can not only maintain its value, but also allow them to do something after quitting.
Chapter completed!
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