I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

[Some people say that this book is going in the direction of cultivation? Sake tells you, it's impossible! (Breaking sound)】

[The direction of this book will only be in urban games. The plot of comprehension is only an embellishment. Our goal is to let the protagonist journey through the stars and seas through games! 】

Yunnan Airport.

When Jiang Siming got off the plane, he was relaxed. If it wasn't for his Gucci belt that was crooked, he would really think Jiang Siming had done nothing bad.

In fact, at a height of 10,000 meters, the charming little stewardess had been in the toilet in pain for almost an hour.

Another small affair.

Life is like this, since it's so good that it can't dodge those wild bees and butterflies, it's better to cooperate a little and get everything done with money.

After finally leaving, Jiang Siming transferred 200,000 to the other party on WeChat.

It is easy to get this lady flight attendant who wants to have a follow-up to pester Jiang Siming, so that she willingly accepts this one-time, service arrangement...

Look, on many occasions, money is really invincible for most people.

200,000 seems to be a lot, but for Jiang Siming now, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Compared with those local tyrants who threw tens of millions of golf **** to sleep with a certain actress, Jiang Siming is already very low-key.

As soon as he walked out of the airport, Father Jiang was waiting at the terminal.

The father Jiang, who only dressed as a peasant in undershirts, is gone forever.

Nowadays, suits and leather shoes, ties, sunglasses, leather shoes and belts are all high-end goods.

Of course, these were all bought by Jiang Siming for him.

Coupled with Father Jiang's good foundation, even in middle-aged people, they will be old and handsome.

At the airport, many older women stared at Father Jiang like a male god, and even a little bolder young women came up to talk.

Jiang Siming smiled and cocked his mouth when he saw it. What is dad? Spring is late?

"Asshole! Can't see me, watch the show!"

Father Jiang stared at Jiang Siming, and said with a smile.

Jiang Siming stepped forward and smiled and said, "Isn't this afraid of disturbing your affair, dad, you are really popular with aunts now."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I think your kid is itchy."

Father Jiang was about to punch Jiang Siming when he lifted his slap, but he hid like a loach.

Jiang Siming took out a gift box and handed it to Father Jiang.

"Dad, Happy Father's Day, give you a gift, let's turn this story."

When Father Jiang saw that there was a gift, he immediately stopped getting angry. He picked up the box and opened it. Inside was a Rolex watch.

"Why do I want a watch? This watch costs thousands of dollars, right?"

Father Jiang said that he had worn it on his hand a long time ago, and his wrist had been turned a few times, his expression was pleasing.

"This watch is more than one million yuan, and you would underestimate it for a few thousand dollars." Jiang Siming smiled.

"You prodigal! Buy me a watch for more than one million!" Jiang's father immediately cursed with anger.

The voice was heard by the aunts around, and the eyes staring at Father Jiang became brighter.

This wave of invisible display of wealth, everyone just wants to give a wave of 666+.

"Oh, dad, don't always think about it. Your son is rich now, so what's the matter with buying some gifts for his dad? Go home."

Jiang Siming took Jiang's father's shoulders, and the two of them went out.

When he walked out of the airport, Jiang Siming put a cigarette in his father Jiang's mouth. The father and son put on their shoulders, dangling cigarettes and wearing sunglasses.

With this arrogant walking posture, if the two father and son are going to be beaten by a group of people at night...

Father Jiang’s Land Rover Range Rover was parked in the parking lot. The two got into the car and Jiang Siming sat in the co-pilot very leisurely.

Father Jiang was still talking while driving, saying that he felt a bit like a driver.

"Dad, what's the house?" Jiang Siming found an orange from the car, peeled it into his mouth, and gave another one to Father Jiang.

"It's still early, I guess you can finish the work when you come back from Mid-Autumn Festival."

Speaking of the house, Jiang's father opened the conversation box.

"The construction team you hired is too powerful. They can do everything. I have never seen the drawings they designed. I have never seen them in the city. The land of our house is a lot wider for them to build."

"Where are the drawings, in the car or at home?" Jiang Siming was curious.

"It's in the car, it's here, here." Father Jiang handed over the drawing.

Jiang Siming took a look, ah, the land of the old house in his family has expanded more than three times.

The land in the countryside can be traded, so Father Jiang bought it for more than 300,000 yuan.

More than 300,000 yuan bought nearly 700 square meters, plus the original area, a total of kilometer square.

It takes at least a few hundred million to get a land of one thousand square meters in Shanghai.

Land prices in rural areas are very cheap.

On the drawings, there are architectural illustrations.

The main house alone has more than 700 square meters, which is twice the size of Jiang Siming’s villa in Shanghai.

Next to the main house, a garage, a front yard, a backyard, a pond, a garden, and a grape trellis are planned, and several big trees have been transplanted into it.

This place is going to be built. In summer, put a sunbed in the yard, and people who have insomnia can sleep in one second.

After reading this drawing, Jiang Siming found that living at home would be more enjoyable than him.

Worthy of being Wanda's top construction team, reliable!

"Not only is our house renovated, but your uncle's house is coming soon. When our house is finished, we will continue to get your uncle's house. Now the whole town is almost envious of our Jiang family."

There is no lack of pride in Jiang's words. He is proud that he has given birth to a good son. He is not only capable, but also sensible and filial.

Jiang Siming's name is now well-known not only in the town, but also in the county.

"By the way, you have to make up your mind about something."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Siming asked.

Father Jiang said: "Now the whole town knows that you are making a lot of money. A while ago, the principal of Nantian Middle School came to visit our house and said that he wanted to invite you to give a speech to all the students in the school. It happens to be the entrance exam tomorrow. Would you like to take it? I am now. Call the headmaster."

After that, Jiang's father didn't even ask Jiang Siming whether he agreed, and he began to pick up his mobile phone.

Jiang Siming was full of question marks: Didn't you let me make up your mind?

After answering the phone number of the principal, Jiang's father said that his son had come back and could speak at any time.

The principal was very happy and made an appointment with Father Jiang in the afternoon, and then organized Jiang Siming all the teachers and students to the auditorium.

In this way of catching the ducks on the shelves, Jiang Siming said that he had never participated in any opinion polls at all, and that Papa Jiang is really an dictator'emperor'.

The car drove all the way back to the small town of Nantian. The people in the town knew that it was Father Jiang who had come back when they saw the car, and they greeted each other.

When they saw Jiang Siming in the car, they even laughed and teased, calling the Nantian richest man back.

Jiang Siming didn't feel embarrassed about this. Just kidding, is it a problem that he is now the richest man in town?

The richest man in the city stepped aside in front of him. The city of Yunnan and Shanghai are completely two concepts.

Even in Shanghai, Jiang Siming's wealth is not said to be the first, but the top ten should be a drop.

It will be a matter of time for Shanghai's richest man to change hands when gambling and land are started in the future.

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Three changes, three changes~

Beat the gongs and drums!