After solving the trivial matters caused by opening the store, Russell stayed with Uncle Jiu for another two days, then quickly ran away and returned to his own City God Temple.
Alas, drawing talismans every day can no longer save the relationship between him and Uncle Jiu.
One of the three sentences urges him to find a wife, and one and a half of it is about holding grandchildren. Guess what the other half is
Faced with Uncle Jiu's nagging, Russell used the ultimate method and just ran away.
He learned this trick from his brother. In his previous life, his brother studied civil engineering, and this ultimate method was his catchphrase.
As he jokingly said, as long as he was in the red hat area, all the love, hate, and vengeance in the world had nothing to do with him, and he only needed to work hard.
And running away with the bucket is his ultimate goal.
Russell ran very fast and began to recuperate in his own City God Temple. With the previous twists and turns, as well as the money and the hype from reporters, the reputation of Uncle Jiu and the City God Temple became more and more famous.
He could see the power of faith surging in every day, and the power of faith entrenched in the statue of the City God was like a surging sea.
It is estimated that it won’t be long before he can repair the damage to his soul and truly step into the realm of Heavenly Master and enter the threshold of true cultivation.
From human to god, this journey is really difficult.
Russell recalled his "twists and turns" life and couldn't help sighing, "It was too difficult, too difficult."
Other time travelers can reach the heaven in a hundred years, but I have been practicing for so many years and I have just become a heavenly master...
I'm really rubbish...
Russell was in that shameful self-confession (arrogant and boastful), and on the other side, something strange was happening.
Hong Kong has been through war for a long time, and there are always planes in the sky. Since modern times, mankind has thoroughly tasted the benefits of artillery shells and gunpowder.
So, when the war came, the crazy ignition technology tree, artillery shells were produced continuously and dropped from planes, forming a crazy firepower coverage.
As for how many enemies were hit by the bombing, no one knows, and those innocent civilians are undoubtedly the most unfortunate.
Especially those Japanese devils, they had no sympathy at all, they would fly their planes, drop bombs, and then leave directly, not caring who they bombed.
In order to save their lives, the local people dug their own air-raid shelters. Later, when the Japanese invaded, they continued to force the prisoners to dig air-raid shelters and used them as their own military fortresses.
Some air-raid shelters are underground, and some are in caves. They are extremely deep and vast, with very poor lighting inside. Without a map, it is easy to be trapped and die in them.
But every year, many scavengers enter the air-raid shelters without hesitation, because the Japanese surrendered too quickly and a lot of supplies were never transported out.
The terrain of the air-raid shelter was very complex, and the local residents did not dare to go in, so many things were left there.
The local residents were afraid, but the scavengers were not. They thought they had nothing to lose, and if they could find an air-raid shelter filled with supplies, they would be lucky.
This thing is just like opening a blind box. A scavenger found a box of gold in an air-raid shelter and became rich overnight.
Others found a pile of guns and bullets and were immediately sent to prison and had their property confiscated on the spot.
But it’s a good thing. At least I don’t have to worry about food and clothing. I just need a foot-operated sewing machine.
Some scavengers were unlucky. They didn't have much money to buy lamps and candles. Without light, they kept wandering around in the dark air-raid shelter and eventually starved to death.
Even if you become a rotten corpse and eventually turn into dry bones, no one will know.
Some scavengers were even more unlucky. While wandering around in the air-raid shelter, they actually ran into the Japanese who had lived in the air-raid shelter for many years.
Those people were deeply poisoned by the Bushido spirit and were not willing to believe in surrender. They just hid in the air-raid shelter and somehow survived for several years.
It's just like a grasshopper, with a life as tenacious as that of a cockroach. It can actually survive for several years in the deep mountains and forests and in the air-raid shelters with scarce supplies.
This news shocked the whole of HK and dominated the news headlines for several months. As for these losers, the security team sent them all to the cells and rode their bicycles directly.
Several years have passed, and the enthusiasm for digging air-raid shelters has died down, but scavenger Fu San wants to give it a try.
He was so poor that he had to rent someone else's house. He had no skills and no education, so he could only beg and scavenge to support himself in this prosperous city.
While collecting rubbish, he met a woman, and the two of them formed a family, forming a rubbish collecting family.
It was fine at first, but after having a son, I had an extra useless mouth, which was really annoying. Not only could I not go to the restaurant to have fun, I even had no money to gamble.
That doll is so abominable!
Fu San was walking in front carrying a basket on his back, his wife was beside him, and his son Xiao Zun was following behind him, taking one step forward and one step back.
The forest was full of thorns, and the branches and leaves that came out from time to time scratched his skin, and his feet even had blisters, but he still didn't dare to make a sound.
Children from poor families have to grow up early. Although Xiao Zun doesn’t understand, he knows that if he says it out loud, he will be beaten by his parents.
"Does anyone want that puppy?"
"The price is too low, only 500 Hong Kong dollars. I plan to lower the price a little and sell more."
"Yeah, that's right. After all, I raised him up and he eats and drinks my food. I have to sell him for more money."
"Boss, if you can't find a buyer, just sell it. It will be hard to sell it if it grows bigger."
"… You're right. Wait two more days. If it doesn't work, then we'll take action."
Xiao Zun listened to the conversation between his parents and felt curious about what they were going to raise and sell.
It’s worth 500 Hong Kong dollars, which is money I have never touched before.
It must be something very, very powerful.
I don't know how much the paper shell is worth.
"The air raid shelter, that's it!"
Fu San pointed at the cave in the distance, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face. He slapped his thigh fiercely and said, "I told you, there must be an air-raid shelter here that no one else has been to!"
The Japanese had dug an air-raid shelter and provided meals, so he came specially to apply for the job. However, because he was too thin and lazy, he was soon fired.
Although he only stayed there for a few days, he was deeply impressed.
Fu San had not thought about this at first, but those days he heard passers-by talking about someone who had become rich overnight by digging an air-raid shelter, and his little idea came to mind.
An air-raid shelter that has never been dug by anyone is full of money!
The couple was ecstatic and completely ignored Xiao Zun behind them. They walked straight into the cave that was like the mouth of an endless abyss and slowly disappeared into it.
Only Xiao Zun was left standing outside with a confused look on his face, watching them disappear. He forgot about the dark entrance of the cave and stood there waiting with some fear.
But for a long time, no one came out, and even no sound could be heard.
Where are the people