Chapter 95 Dad

Originally, he was riding in a luxury car and went home in style, but now he was sent back by a police car.

Seeing Mo Qiong getting off the police car, the old man who was sitting at the door basking in the sun was so scared that he hurried over with his crutches.

"What's wrong? What happened?" The old man was very worried about Mo Qiong and asked anxiously.

Mo Qiong said quickly: "Nothing, I just flipped over when I came back. A driver was drunk and crashed the car I was sitting in into the lake. The police sent me back."

"Ah? Such a big deal? Did everyone in that car get rescued?" The old man thought Mo Qiong came back by bus, and imagined that dozens of people fell into the lake.

"Nothing, I hired a car to come back. There were only me and the driver. We rescued ourselves. The driver was in shock, and I dragged him ashore, but... um... it's a bit strange." Mo Qiong said.

"What's strange?" The old man was puzzled.

The police also looked at Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I'm lucky. I'm fine now, Dad."

"I'm fine..." Dad smiled, then hurriedly thanked the police.

The police said you're welcome, looked at Mo Qiong, and left.

After watching the police car leave, Mo Qiong helped his father back to the house. Just now, he deliberately wanted to say that he didn't need to breathe in the water for a long time, but then deliberately didn't say it.

This means that he has realized his ability, but he just realized it.

Back in the house, Dad obviously asked: "Why did you hire a car to come back? What car?"

"I just rented a car and hired a driver to take me back. I bought a lot of things, and it's convenient to hire a car... But now it's all sunk to the bottom. It's okay, Dad, I made some money, and hiring a car is not expensive." Mo Qiong smiled.

"What money did you make?" Dad was stunned.

"I picked up a big pearl in the sea and sold it. Now I still have 8 million on hand." Mo Qiong said.

"What? How much?" Dad almost couldn't stand.

Mo Qiong hurriedly helped him sit down, then squatted aside and said: "Eight million, I paid a lot of taxes, this is all legal."

"Great, great, it's incredible." Dad laughed happily.

Dad trusted his son very much. Mo Qiong was the most educated person in the family. Very early on, Dad didn't use his shallow knowledge to influence Mo Qiong, and he would not blindly express his opinions on things he didn't understand.

He felt that his life was a failure, so he hoped that his son would have a promising future. He knew that he had no ability, so he never used the attitude of a person who had experienced it, and used the so-called words that parents would not harm their children, to instill his life experience of being a loser to Mo Qiong.

Except for some self-evident right and wrong, he would not teach Mo Qiong the choices made under his small farmer's mentality, but let Mo Qiong learn to sum up his experience by himself in the process of suffering losses and lessons.

Several times when Mo Qiong asked his father about some choices, his father always said: "Don't ask me. If I knew how to do it, our family would not be like this. If I were a big boss, you would learn from me, but I am just a small farmer. My ideas will only hurt you. Don't learn from your father, then you will definitely be better than me in the future. Our family conditions are like this, and you can only rely on yourself in the future."

In this regard, Mo Qiong was extremely grateful to his parents.

Ming Ming didn't teach him anything, but he taught him everything.

"With so much money, how do you plan to use it? Will you still study?" Dad asked after laughing for a while.

"Just study, it depends on the situation. The grades don't matter anymore. I really feel that the knowledge is not enough. There will be plenty of opportunities to learn in the future. You don't have to learn things in school." Mo Qiong said.

Dad smiled and said: "You just need to think it through. In this way, you can leave one million at home, so that your mother and I can live a good life."

Mo Qiong laughed dumbly. He knew his father too well. This was not asking for money, but to help him save money.

Although the old man believed that Mo Qiong knew how to arrange the money better than he did, the world was unpredictable, and the old man was still worried about Mo Qiong. If he encountered a big setback in the future, although he could not give any advice, he could at least take out one million to help him.

"Okay, you take four million and spend it as you like." Mo Qiong smiled.

"It's much more, one million will do, with one million I will be a millionaire." The old man said.

Mo Qiong sighed and said, "Okay, I don't care whether you spend this one million or not. What I mean is, Dad, you go to the big city to get your legs healed first, and we will move to Dengzhou in the future."

"Legs? Forget about the legs, I'm used to it. It was like this when I was young, and there is no cure." The old man shook his head. His legs fell from the mountain when he was young and injured the nerves. It was not broken, but one leg could not be used, which was equivalent to lame.

"Try it, Dad, you are not a doctor, what if you can cure it now?" Mo Qiong said.

The old man couldn't persuade his son and had to agree, but he was unwilling to move to the city.

Mo Qiong didn't force this. After all, the countryside is pretty good, with good air and beautiful scenery. If you repair the house or rebuild it, buy the best furniture and appliances, and raise two dogs, you can live a happy life in the countryside. It has its own charm.

Just as they were discussing whether to contract a larger piece of land or a reservoir and let their family do some small business, Mo Qiong's mother came back.

She was carrying a lot of things, all daily necessities. Because my father had difficulty walking, my mother did everything that required a long walk, and the nearest daily necessities market was too far away.

Seeing this, Mo Qiong thought to himself: By the way, if we buy a piece of land nearby and open a supermarket, then it would basically be okay for them to live in their hometown.

He would pay directly for all these, and as for the one million, the two elders could save it if they wanted, anyway, they had everything they needed.

Although the two elders felt that opening a store here would definitely be a loss, they couldn't explain why. Mo Qiong had always been very opinionated, so they had to let Mo Qiong arrange it.

Next, after having a good meal with his family, he called the agent that Xiao Kun provided him.

It is expected that a construction team will arrive in two days, and the construction will be completed within a month. Everything from housing to supermarkets will be built, and someone will contact the source of goods.

It cost 700,000 to hand these over to the agent, and another 100,000 yuan will be needed every year to maintain the supermarket, but compared with the convenience of the two elders, this is simply a small amount of money.

Now that he has been targeted by the Blue and White Society, Mo Qiong intends to contact that group of people, and he doesn't know what will happen next.

But at least, the money is legal. After arranging the affairs of his hometown, he can face the Blue and White Society with a more relaxed attitude.

Three days later, Mo Qiong wandered to a nearby small reservoir. He used to swim here often. Today, he came here so that he could "blatantly" test the ability that the wood carving brought him.

He planned to dive in the water for dozens of minutes. If someone really observed secretly, they would naturally be sure that he didn't need to breathe underwater, so they could contact him.

He jumped into the water with a splash and soon disappeared.

He dived deep and didn't show up for ten minutes!

"Sure enough, the water pressure has almost no effect." Mo Qiong dived 20 meters deep under the water. At this depth, the water pressure was already very uncomfortable, but Mo Qiong almost didn't feel it and didn't feel any discomfort.

It can be seen that even if the water is deeper, he will not be hurt by the water pressure.

This corresponds to the nightmare at the beginning. Although it was painful in the nightmare of drowning, even if he sank thousands of meters into the sea, he didn't die in the dream, but just continued to suffer pain.

In reality, he didn't even feel the pain. He didn't breathe all the time and suffered from water pressure, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

It was as if in that dream, I had experienced all the pain of drowning in this life.

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