Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Chapter 36: This gentleman, your fragrance... It smells a little inferior

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Unlike other wealthy wives, although Mrs. Wen is also from a noble family, her family has many properties.

But Mrs. Wen's family doesn't engage in the idea that women can't inherit the family business. Whoever has the ability will join. Mrs. Wen has a good business talent, and she is basically taking care of the family business.

And most wealthy wives have no real power in their hands, and only rely on their husbands to spend money. Under such circumstances, Mrs. Wen seems a little out of place among these wealthy wives.

After Mrs. Wen married into the Wen family, the two industries merged, and Mrs. Wen was still taking care of it, which made many rich wives cry with envy.

Nobles especially like to compare. In terms of economic conditions and voice, those wealthy wives are not inferior to Mrs. Wen, so naturally they can only find balance in other aspects.

Therefore, after Wen Xiaoyun's father Wen Tianzhan died, many people were waiting to see Mrs. Wen's collapse and the joke of her being a widow.

Wen Xiaoyun had an accident a while ago, and they sympathized on the surface, but they were a little relieved.

How good are you yourself? It's not that my husband and son are gone together. Although we are not as capable as you, but my husband and son are always here, you are a widow, how miserable.

Even if Wen Xiaoyun came back later, but his mental power was polluted by mental radiation, could it still be the same as before

Especially when he brought back a wife who was similar to a refugee.

Mrs. Wen herself came from a noble family, so it's no wonder that she would like such a daughter-in-law!

When Zhuang Zhou's identity was revealed, some wealthy wives called specifically: "Sister, I've heard about it, hey, you should persuade your family Xiaoyun, no matter what, find a child of the right family. Ah, otherwise there is no common topic to talk about, and the three views may not be able to get together, right? After this, the two children will definitely quarrel every day."

Mrs. Wen said with a smile: "Sister, you are so right, but I think it's the most important thing to look good. Look at the boy Zhouzhou, where can you find a boy who is more beautiful and delicate than him? ? My son made a profit!"

The rich lady's smile froze for a moment: "What are you talking about! This, this looks good enough to eat!"

Mrs. Wen continued to smile: "Yes, if I can look at his face every day, I can fill up a few bottles of the bitter gourd-flavored nutrient solution, which is so pleasing to the eyes, oh, you may not understand this feeling, after all you two The kids are pretty decent looking."

The wealthy wife: "..."

Well, your family looks the best, right

There was no way to go on talking about this topic, and the wealthy wife hurriedly hung up.

But this wealthy wife lost her way, and the next wife took the lead.

"Sister, it's not me who said that your children don't understand and feel sorry for you. Tell me about the child your son is looking for... It is said that he never went to school. I don't understand, and I don't go out. He is too introverted. There is no way to take care of the family business for you! You are still young, you can still take care of the family business, but we will grow old after all. manage?"

Mrs. Wen sighed: "Hey, you're right, what can I do? It seems that I have to choose a few children from my brother's house to take care of the family business, so that my son and daughter-in-law can easily be the boss. Just wait and count the money every day.”

"...Uh. Well, that's not what I said. It's not safe for you to leave your family business to others. How can you put it in your own hands? Do you think so? Otherwise, let me see it this way. We have a child in our family who is about the same age as your Xiaoyun, otherwise we would have two children…”

Mrs. Wen sighed again: "Hey, you're so right, I don't feel relieved about handing over the family business to anyone, if it's not in my own hands, it's not safe, and it's even more unsafe for my daughter-in-law, I have to I'm worried that she will vacate all my belongings and give it to her mother's family to make allowances! In this case, when I get old and can no longer manage the family business, I will sell the property and donate all the money, so that no one can Steal my stuff from me."

"..." Are you really sick? ! Did she mean that

In the end, the wife couldn't talk anymore.

Mrs. Wen has been in shopping malls for a long time. She is such a scum, one can deal with ten at the same time.

In the end, there were no rich and powerful wives rushing to gossip anymore. Mrs. Wen was very happy, and in turn tossed her son and asked when she could meet her future daughter-in-law.

She also saw a lot of revelations about Zhuang Zhou's identity, but she never asked Wen Xiaoyun if it was true.

People in Quanxing.com felt that her requirements for her daughter-in-law would be very high, and Zhuang Zhou, an interstellar refugee, would definitely not be able to enter the door of Wen's house.

Only Mrs. Wen knows her son. Even if Zhuang Zhou's child is really a refugee, there must be some advantages to attract his son. Since he is someone his son likes, what about the refugee

She has money.

Sooner or later he will become a noble prince.

Mrs. Wen proposed an idea, and Wen Xiaoyun just got Zhuang Zhou's consent, so the meeting was settled like that.

Mrs. Wen really wanted to see Zhuang Zhou for a long time. When Wen Xiaoyun came back from Junk Star, she wanted to go to Wen Xiaoyun's place to see Zhuang Zhou.

But thinking that the child just came back and the relationship with her son has not yet been confirmed, it is not good for her to come forward so rashly.

Later, Zhuang Zhou was busy every day, and Mrs. Wen was even more embarrassed to come to disturb her, until today.

Mrs. Wen attached great importance to this meeting. Without saying a word, she paid sky-high prices to book a table at the famous Quanxi Banquet Restaurant in Interstellar. The daughter-in-law comes with you.

She didn't hide it, and posted the scene she had set up on Xingxing.com as a picture, and also posted: 'Nervous! I wonder if this child will like my arrangement? What do today's children like? What gift should I buy for him? '

Mrs. Wen has both a God of War husband and a son of God of War, and her attention on Quanxing.com is not low at all.

She rarely posts news on Xing.com, and now she suddenly posts such a post. It's hard for people to think too much. Is the child here referring to Zhuang Zhou

"Who else can it be if it's not Zhuang Zhou? Madam, this is a platform for her daughter-in-law! Those who say that Madam Wen does not agree with such a daughter-in-law entering the door, do their faces hurt?"

"Wuwuwu insider information, the mother-in-law directly booked the whole banquet. It's a lot of money! It's very important! Such a good mother-in-law must be my mother-in-law!"

"God, the whole banquet has been packaged. Last time, a certain powerful person wanted to do it too, and the whole banquet said it couldn't be done!"

"Who said before about such an important moment, why is the admiral's wife not here? Hehe, they want to celebrate elsewhere, can't they?"

So, when Wen Xiaoyun followed Zhuang Zhou, the gate of the banquet was already surrounded by reporters.

However, Wen Xiaoyun and the others didn't need to go through the gate. Their hover car drove directly to the parking lot on the top floor, and the reporters could only record it with a flying camera.

Wen Xiaoyun got out of the car first, then turned around and pulled a boy down.

There is a rare gentleness and patience in his words and deeds, and there are many differences in his calmness in peacetime.

He was still wearing a military uniform. Obviously, as soon as he left the military, he went directly to pick up the teenager, which shows how eager and serious he is.

The young man was still delicate and good-looking. When he looked at Wen Xiaoyun with crooked eyebrows and eyes, he was full of trust, and there was a sweet smell in the air.

The scene of the two looking at each other was also captured by a flying camera.

If this is not love! !

Who the hell said they had a problem with their relationship!

Zhuang Zhou also found the flying camera. He looked at the camera in the distance and pulled Wen Xiaoyun's sleeve slightly: "It seems that someone secretly filmed us."

Wen Xiaoyun said lightly, "It's okay."

Seeing that he said it was okay, Zhuang Zhou ignored it and followed Wen Xiaoyun to the restaurant where the banquet was held.

Mrs. Wen was already waiting. When she saw Zhuang Zhou, her face was immediately filled with smiles, and she greeted her kindly: "You are Zhouzhou, right? Come and sit!"

Zhuang Zhou was a little nervous for no reason, blushing and whispering, "Hello, Auntie."

Mrs. Wen smiled even more happily: "Okay, don't be polite, it's all my own, auntie has long wanted to know you, and it's all this kid Wen Xiaoyun, like hiding some treasure, so I won't let me see you."

Zhuang Zhou: "...No."

Zhuang Zhou was embarrassed by what she said.

What hides a baby...

Before the blushing on his face subsided, Mrs. Wen took out a bunch of things in a hurry.

"Zhouzhou, it's the first time we met. Auntie doesn't know what you like. This is your boy's favorite mecha. Do you like it? And this is also a limited edition that your boys like to play. Figure, this is a house in a relatively good location in Capital Star, it's empty and empty..."

As Mrs. Wen said something, in just a few minutes, Zhuang Zhou received the most popular mechas, figures, mansions, cash, and unlimited black cards...

Zhuang Zhou was stunned. Wen Xiaoyun said before that his family was very rich, but he didn't know it would be so rich.

Is it the first time Mrs. Wen has seen him

It gave him hundreds of millions of things in one fell swoop.

If he was a liar, wouldn't he have deceived everything in their house at once!

Zhuang Zhou quickly looked to Wen Xiaoyun for help.

Wen Xiaoyun was calm: "You can keep what your mother gave you."

Zhuang Zhou whispered: "But Auntie, I don't need these, I..."

Mrs. Wen smiled and said: "What you want, hey, you don't know, the old Wen's family is thin, all of them go to the army, they spend all day on the front line, and they can't spend much money, especially Xiaoyun, since childhood. I didn't worry about it when I was a kid. I was blind to earn so much money, and I couldn't spend it. Fortunately, I have you now! Zhouzhou, you have to work hard to help Auntie spend more money. Otherwise, Auntie will have no motivation to make money."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

No motivation to make money because no one spends money

But... let a God of Wealth spend money

Zhuang Zhou is a little embarrassed.

He was also a little flustered, he was afraid of spending more and more!

And... He and Wen Xiaoyun are not married.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't say, said he wanted to be with him...

Zhuang Zhou was a little confused.

The more Mrs. Wen looked at Zhuang Zhou, the more she liked it, such a delicate and good-looking child, if she hadn't been afraid of scaring other children, she would have wanted to tell Wen Xiaoyun to marry him and go home.

Even so, Zhuang Zhou was defeated by Madam Wen's enthusiasm.

After a meal, he not only received many gifts at the first meeting.

Yu Yan Yu Yan

Later, Mrs. Wen was worried that these gifts were not what he liked, so she directly packed all the things in a shopping mall that all the boys liked the most.

This caused many boys to suddenly find that the figures, models, and various limited-edition shoes that they had been waiting for had been swept away when they were visiting the virtual store of Xingwang.

Boys from the whole network: ""

When they learned that Mrs. Wen bought them all for Zhuang Zhou, all the boys were sore!

Although most of them like girls, but with such a mother-in-law, they are also willing to change their sexual orientation!

The meal was eaten by everyone on the Internet, and those remarks that Mrs. Wen would not let Zhuang Zhou pass the Wen family's door gradually disappeared.

First Army.

As the younger brother of the Duke of Bolton and the commander of the First Army Corps, Diwen has been in a rather irritable mood recently.

"You can't really ask anything?"

At the other end of the terminal, Duke Bolton shook his head: "Since Hong Shijun returned from the mecha competition, he has been unable to make a sound in his throat. He can't say a word, and he can't find any reason."

Diwen said: "I can't tell him to write it! This waste, we didn't notify us of such important news before, and secretly took the energy device to participate in some mecha competition. If we knew about this earlier, where would it be now? And what about the Third Legion!"

The Duke of Bolton said: "That's what I find strange, I've tried to get him to write it, or to have him send us the specifics on the terminal, but when he wants to say something, he just vomits. Bai Mo, just fainted."

Di Wen frowned: "Didn't Hong Shijun buy a robot online? No one can find the registrant of that online store?"

"I found this, it was registered by Wen Xiaoyun himself."

It was actually Wen Xiaoyun who registered himself, why did he register this

Since that little master has this ability, why didn't he register himself

There are only two possibilities. One is that he wants to hide his identity, and the other is that this little master probably has no identification.

Di Wen suddenly thought of something. It seemed that there was only one person who suddenly appeared beside Wen Xiaoyun, had no identity certificate, and only returned to Capital Star.

- Zhuang Zhou.

Di Wen said in a deep voice, "You said, could this little master who made the stream-of-consciousness mecha be that Zhuang Zhou?"

"Speaking of this." Duke Bolton said, "When I sent someone to the Star Online Shopping Group to check the registrant, Wen Xiaoyun seemed to send someone to destroy some information first. I don't know if it was related to the person you mentioned. How could you doubt him?"

Diwen said: "Wen Xiaoyun's mecha, Voss, was repaired by the little master, but I checked Wen Xiaoyun and didn't go anywhere. When he came back from Junk Star, Voss was still at Gruen's side. , and later Gruen sent it back to him, and it didn't take long for Voss to repair it and directly evolve into a stream of consciousness mecha."

"So you suspect that this little master is someone by Wen Xiaoyun's side?"

"good."

"But don't forget, we checked this Zhuang Zhou before, and he was indeed an interstellar refugee. He accidentally fell into the junk star and met Wen Xiaoyun. He was lucky to be rescued by the flying dragon battleship. He couldn't find any information about him in the whole interstellar space. He never went to school, even kindergarten. His interstellar lingua franca became more and more familiar after he arrived on the Flying Dragon battleship. Many people on the flying dragon battleship know this. Do you think an interstellar lingua franca? People who don't even know how to make mechas?"

Di Wen was a little annoyed: "Then apart from him, we don't have a clue now! We are like fools, learning to worship the God of Wealth from the Third Army, and we haven't seen that master appear. Wen Xiaoyun is just playing with us."

What else to say, this God of Wealth is the belief of that little master, and it is for this reason that Wen Xiaoyun is favored by the little master.

Many of the powerful and powerful people followed, and they clearly knew that this kind of thing was very wise, but what if it happened.

They want to have a stream-of-consciousness mecha too much, and they want to get in touch with the little master.

So what if

So even if they thought this behavior was too weird, they still followed suit.

Who doesn't want to have a stream-of-consciousness mech

However, after worshiping for several days, I worshipped lonely! I feel like I've been tricked.

The Duke of Bolton was calm: "Wen Xiaoyun shouldn't play tricks on you, the Third Legion really believes in that god, and the interstellar people believe in everything, there is no difference, since you doubt that Zhuang Zhou, then try it first. "

"Oh, I see."

Zhuang Zhou's thirst for mecha knowledge has been increasing recently.

He found that the courses that can be found on the star network belong to the technology of the general public.

If he wants to go deeper in technology, he can't find such a course.

For this reason, he also specifically asked Gruen.

Gruen said: "This is normal. Most of the mecha masters' skills are not published online. They are either only passed on to apprentices, or you have to go to the school's official subject library to find them."

Zhuang Zhou understood that, just like the earth, a lot of knowledge on the Internet is almost superficial. If you really want to understand a major, you must go to a fixed platform and read more professional knowledge papers.

Especially in Interstellar, special attention is paid to the copyright consciousness of this kind of knowledge literature.

He asked: "Then how can I go to the school's official subject database to download knowledge? Do I want to be a student at the school?"

Gruen: "If you want to go to school, you can ask my apprentice Han Qingxiao to help you. Do you still remember my apprentice Han Qingxiao? He was a judge of the mecha competition before, and he discovered that Hong Shijun's energy device is the same as yours. ."

Zhuang Zhou nodded: "Well, remember."

Gruen began to sell his apprentice: "My apprentice is very good in character and personality, why don't you just accept him as an apprentice? He is the teacher of the mecha manufacturing department, and he can download any information he wants. If you want any information, you can ask him to download it and honor you."

Zhuang Zhou quickly shook his head: "No way, isn't he your apprentice?"

Gruen doesn't care: "Oh, he can learn more with you, and I will expel him from the division right now."

Zhuang Zhou: "????"

Can this be done

Gruen said: "Why can't this be the case, this kid Qingxiao is really talented, he has learned everything I know, and now I have nothing to teach him, just to change him a master, can't let him be talented was buried in vain."

Zhuang Zhou whispered, "But I really can't accept it."

But in the end, Zhuang Zhou added Han Qingxiao's terminal number, because Zhouzhou remembered that he had only checked the history of the earth on Xingwang. There are various opinions on Xingwang. If he went to the school library to learn about it, he should can learn more.

He has not been able to find out exactly why the earth disappeared, just in time for Han Qingxiao to take him to the school library.

Han Qingxiao was instructed by Gruen, knew who Zhuang Zhou was, and respected him very much. He came to pick up the person in person, reminded Zhuang Zhou to wear a mask and not to be recognized. After that, he took the person to the school and sent him to the library.

There are many separate reading rooms in the school library. Han Qingxiao used his status as a teacher to open a room for Zhuang Zhou to prevent him from being disturbed.

Zhuang Zhou thanked politely: "Thank you for your hard work."

Han Qingxiao scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "Then... do you accept me as a disciple?"

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Zhuang Zhou put away his smile: "No way."

He can't just accept apprentices, he must have the approval of the great priest.

Because once a contract is established, it will be unclear about human beings.

There is a covenant between man and God, and the fate of man will also be changed.

Han Qingxiao was not disappointed, but just said 'oh': "Then I'll ask again tomorrow, you're busy."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Han Qingxiao left and opened the door politely.

Zhuang Zhou selected several interstellar histories and sat down quietly to check the news about the earth.

He read it seriously, and time passed by minute by minute, because this was the library, and people came and went outside, so he took back his consciousness and concentrated on reading.

While watching, the door was opened. He thought it was Han Qingxiao who came back, so he didn't care much.

Until a man sat down beside him.

Zhuang Zhou looked back and saw that it was a young man wearing a suit and tie. He looked a bit extravagant, and he should have been rich.

Zhuang Zhou asked politely, "What's the matter?"

The person who came was Diwen, the commander of the First Army.

He has always asked his subordinates to pay close attention to the news of Zhuang Zhou, and this time he finally waited for him to go out and immediately came up to test it.

Di Wen straightened his sleeves and didn't speak immediately. He put his eyes on the interstellar history in his hands. Seeing that Zhuang Zhou paid special attention to the earth's affairs, he slowly said, "Do you like the earth very much?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded: "Well, I quite like it."

"I also like it very much." Diwen said, with emotion on his face: "The earth is the mother of mankind, the origin of mankind, and the holy place in the hearts of every human being. It's a pity..."

Zhuang Zhou quite agrees with his words: "It's a pity that the earth has disappeared."

"Yeah." Divin said, "Humans can always find survival in new environments. In fact, whether it is in the interstellar space or on the earth, it is the same. If you are uncomfortable in this place, you will change to another place. ,What do you think?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "You are right!"

Diwen smiled: "what about you, are you happy now? Have you ever thought about living in another place?"

Better to come to their first army.

Zhuang Zhou wondered: "I'm happy, why do you want to change?"

Divin thought about it and decided to change the method.

Didn't he say that the little master was the god of wealth

Thinking like this, he took out a god statue, a censer, and three sticks of incense from the space in front of Zhouzhou.

The idols were built according to the third legion. While Divin placed the idols, he smiled embarrassedly at Zhuang Zhou and said: "Sorry, I am a faithful believer of the God of Wealth, I want to worship it all the time, you Would you mind?"

Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up, and he gave him a thumbs up: "I don't mind, you... great!"

Diwen smiled, he lit three sticks of incense, and prayed respectfully to the statue: "God of wealth, I am your most faithful believer, if you can hear my prayer, please bless me and my wishes come true. "

Then he put three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

While plugging in, he looked at Zhuang Zhou with the corner of his eye.

If he is really that little master, seeing himself also believes in his belief, isn't it...

Before the thought was over, Divin saw—

The cigarette floated up, floated, and floated directly to Zhuang Zhou, and then circled around Zhuang Zhou.

Devin: "??"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but take a sip, and was immediately choked: "This gentleman, your fragrance... It smells a bit inferior."

Diwen was a little shocked: "Why are these cigarettes revolving around you?"

Zhuang Zhou felt a little guilty because his power was stronger.

Even if you don't take the initiative to inhale, as long as it is the incense burnt for him, you will come to him by yourself.

Zhuang Zhou said seriously: "cough, because I like smoking."

Di Wen looked at Zhuang Zhou and then at the cigarette.

The latter is a normal person, even a weak normal person.

The cigarettes in the incense burner are still cigarettes, no wonder.

The head of the interstellar people is not based on any fairy tales, and they don't understand how this is the case.

Zhuang Zhou said that he took the initiative to inhale, which seemed to make sense.

So Diwen felt that he seemed to be making too much of a fuss and lost his identity a bit.

After suffocating, Diwen finally sighed.

"Oh, that... Smoking is bad for your health."

Zhuang Zhou waved his hand humbly and said, "Hey, I suck occasionally, I suck occasionally, and I don't often suck."

After speaking, he glanced at the incense in the incense burner again, and suggested sincerely: "But this gentleman, the quality of your incense...is really bad."

Diwen frowned: "Is it bad?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Zhou said: "A good incense must be light and not too fragrant, pure and not exaggerated, and make people feel relaxed and happy after a day's inhalation, like a fairy, this incense... no."

Devin: "… "

He understood every word, but not when put together.

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes wide and asked, "Do you understand? Your incense is of such a poor quality that God will choke on it."

Devine: "… oh."

He really didn't know what to say, he could only say: "You know so much."

Zhuang Zhou said modestly, "Hey, just a little bit."

Di Wen was silent for a while, not knowing what he thought, and suddenly asked: "You know this, do you also have faith? I don't know what god you believe in? Can you tell me something?"

Zhuang Zhou was about to say that he also believed in the God of Wealth, but before he could say anything, he immediately became alert again.

He just smoked a cigarette in front of this person, and if he said that he also believed in the God of Wealth, what would he think of if his brain was wide open

Zhuang Zhou said solemnly: "I have no belief! Sir, I am not superstitious! If I really have beliefs, then I must believe in our great motherland, our great people, and everyone who protects our motherland. warrior!"

Devin: "… "

Devine: "...?"

So how do you know how superstitious your husband's Third Legion is

The author has something to say: PS—

Zhuang Zhou: Talk nonsense! I don't have a husband, and I'm not superstitious at all! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xingyou 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mu Ah, 1 melon who eats carrots;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: only 22 bottles of sugar and no emotion; 12 bottles of Muah; 10 bottles of Unit 8, Lin Mulin; 5 bottles of drifting season; | vigorously develop productivity, 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!