"What kind of director is Zhao Xin's uncle?" Shen Qian frowned, "Hello, hello, Mr. Zhu?"
By the time Shen Qian wanted to ask anything else, Zhu Deyong's call had already been hung up. Calling again after that was a reminder that the user had lost the signal.
Shen Qian, who gave up contacting Zhu Deyong, began to think deeply.
Although Zhu Deyong didn't finish what he said, the amount of information was enough for him to digest for a while.
Zhao Xin actually had an uncle who was the chief of the government. Although he didn't hear clearly, Shen Qian guessed that it was a certain police and armed forces branch because his cousin also worked in the same system.
At this moment, Shen Qian solved a doubt for Shen Liang.
Shen Liang and Zhao Guangzhi were colleagues on the same line in Lucheng back then, but after moving to Jingcheng, Zhao Guangzhi went to the more prosperous Dongcheng, while Shen Qian's family could only settle in Nancheng, which is known as a slum area. Perhaps it was because Zhao Guangzhi had a good friend. Brother's reasons.
Shen Qian felt a sense of crisis inexplicably.
The police chief is considered a big shot in the eyes of ordinary people. Shen Qian, who has no actual concept, is not sure how much energy the other party can exert, but it is always right to be careful.
At least it is always right to recognize the principle of supremacy of strength.
Especially today, Liu Changqing was able to easily interfere with the life and death of serious criminals. This kind of thing would never be recorded in the written law, which gave Shen Qian a further understanding of some of the privileges of warriors.
Perhaps, he should also find a thick thigh to hug him, so that he can enjoy the shade under the big tree... The system is not omnipotent, and adding an insurance layer will always make it more stable.
"Shen Qian, are you home?" Huo Linger just called.
"Ling'er, is your family very rich?" Thinking of the luxurious Wuling card, Shen Qian asked in thought.
"It should be... okay?" Huo Ling'er thought for a while and said, "I don't feel much either."
"Well, is your father or grandfather stronger? Are there any important people in your family?"
"Yes, yes, there are many strong people in my family."
"Really?" Shen Qian perked up, "How about I go to your house for dinner one day? Well... it's your real home."
"Ah!" Huo Ling'er was confused, "But they rarely interact with outsiders, and there are many rules at home, and the journey is long. I don't like to go back."
"Is your home far away?" Shen Qian was startled.
"Yes, the last time my second aunt came to help me get better, it took seven days just to get there!"
seven days...
If someone really wants to deal with him, the day lily will be cold.
"Forget it." Shen Qian yawned and hung up the bracelet before Huo Ling'er could speak again, "Go to bed early."
Soft rice doesn’t taste good!
Shen Qian shook his head. He didn't know what kind of person Lao Ding was. After getting along with Ding Yi for so long, he really didn't know his family background.
Or Liu Changqing...
But Shen Qian was a little unsure about the other party's purpose of convening this training camp and his true identity.
to be observed.
No matter what, let’s rely on ourselves for the time being.
Shen Qian, who couldn't think of any clues, took a taxi and went straight to Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, ready to continue to spend the 100,000 on the card and spend a fulfilling night.
He has fallen in love with the feeling of making rapid progress through sweat. Not surprisingly, he won't want to go to the VR museum in the future.
…
"Shen Qian, thank you for the point card. I'm sorry to have to spend money on you again."
At the entrance of the Blue Ocean VR Museum, Zhang Liangwei's face was filled with excitement and sweat, and he wanted to pat Shen Qian's shoulder.
Not sure what he had been doing in the full surround machine in the past two hours, Shen Qian avoided it without leaving a trace and said with a smile: "We are all classmates, so we should help each other."
Although Shen Qian paid another two hundred yuan for points, the pile of study notes in his backpack was completely worth the price.
Another week has passed, and Shen Qian's current reading progress has reached the level of the textbooks for the third year of high school.
Just one day ago, Shen Qian found a set of mock papers and took the test himself. Looking at the final total score, he couldn't calm down for a long time.
549 points!
He is only a few dozen points away from the minimum cultural score admitted to Beiwu last year.
This score is more than enough for an average key liberal arts college.
There is still a little more than a month left before the college entrance examination. If he works harder, he may even be confident of hitting the 600-point mark.
For someone who has been a poor student for a long time, this sense of accomplishment is not even weaker than physical progress.
And as time went by, Shen Qian also discovered a benefit of reading more, that is, his thinking is sharper and his ideas are more clear.
Although he couldn't feel it, there must have been some changes in his temperament. For example, three days ago, Shen Qian received the first love letter in his life. Although it was later discovered that he had stuffed it in the wrong drawer and it was originally meant for Zhou Xu. of……
But the elementary school girl's "Actually, you are also very handsome" still made Shen Qian aware of something.
So he very thoughtfully burned the second love letter that his schoolmate asked him to hand over to prevent Zhou Xu from being hit in the future when he found out that the schoolgirl who had a crush on him had moved on to another girl.
Well, no matter what, no one can affect my good brother's study!
Shen Qian did not go to the training class again this week because Chen Feng had said that those who passed the prisoner assessment did not need to go again for the time being, waiting for the start of the next round of classes.
After saying goodbye to Zhang Liangwei, Shen Qian's bracelet vibrated.
"Your bank card with the last number 404 has been credited with 15,100 yuan in Chinese currency..."
Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, then realized that today was May 1st, and his second warrior subsidy had also been issued. Although the card was given to his mother, he could still receive text message reminders.
But why is there an extra five thousand one hundred yuan...
Thinking again that today is Labor Day, Shen Qian understood that this was what the aunt who helped him with the procedures meant by holiday benefits!
If we follow this line of thinking, wouldn’t the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day be doubled...
It's a pity that the calculation does not start from the year.
Mom quickly called and shared with Shen Qian the joy of receiving the money. Shen Qian also talked for a long time before Wang Xiaojuan gave up the idea of giving half of the money to Shen Qian.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qian smacked his lips, looked around and saw no one around, then clicked on his bracelet to check his bank card balance.
"The balance of your account ending in 1024 is 352308.74 yuan."
Seeing the long string of numbers, Shen Qian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Unknowingly, he was already a member of the distinguished 300,000 yuan household club.
Five physical potions were sold for 250,000, plus a Fusion Pill sold to Zheng Shaoyang...
The Rongyuan Pill was also sold yesterday. Zheng Shaoyang's father generously brought 98,000 in cash to the school. Shen Qian couldn't help but secretly sigh that it was easy for someone to become a top student in martial arts, and his family was not short of money.
These large amounts of income add up to the current bank card balance.
Even if all the warrior subsidies are given to his family, it will not affect his status.
At this moment, Shen Qian, who was relatively arrogant, even had the idea of rushing to the Emperor Club in Beicheng to show off again... Well, he seemed to be a gangster there, so forget it.
Shen Qian, who was humming a little tune, walked towards the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall in the setting sun. As he walked, the tune gradually faded away and turned into an almost inaudible sigh.
"You can ask the mountain and sea warriors to start with one million. Shen Qian, you are still far behind..."
