The Age of Rebirth: The Fake Daughter Becomes Bigger and Stronger by Cultivation

The next day, Shen Yun refused Shen Xing's company and took the iron lumps to the town's scrap collection station alone.

"Boss, do you accept these things?" Shen Yun directly asked the boss who was sorting out the scraps.

When the boss heard this, he turned around and saw a young girl, "What is it?"

"Hey, here it is." Shen Yun kicked a few watermelon-sized iron blocks at his feet.

Only then did the boss notice what was at Shen Yun's feet.

"Let me take a look."

Shen Yun watched his boss look at what he had brought and was not in a hurry.

"Where did you get this? It looks like a piece of iron to me." The boss was also a little confused. He had never seen anyone make iron into a ball shape.

"Oh, these were picked up from the mountains. They should be iron. You can try it with a magnet." Shen Yun suggested, so that he can know what he got here.

The boss is also a knowledgeable person, "Oh, let me try it. These should be leftover from those years when steel was made."

The boss muttered, but turned around to find the magnet.

Not surprisingly, the thing Shen Yun created was really iron.

Shen Yun thought for a while and handed the khaki metal he got out to the boss, "Can you help me find out what this is?"

"This looks like copper, but not very much. I really can't tell anything. Ask someone else to take a look." The boss said uncertainly. After all, yellow metals include not only copper, but also gold. He It was just a scrap collector who really couldn't tell the difference. "By the way, scrap metal costs 40 cents per pound. Girl, do you want to sell it?"

"Sell." Shen Yun nodded, he was willing to sell it for money.

Shen Yun earned 24 yuan from 4 pieces of scrap metal the size of watermelons.

It's worse than doing business and better than going to work, but you can't do this thing often.

After all, the source of iron is a problem.

Shen Yun carried 24 yuan in his pocket and walked to the streets of the town.

"Hey, Yunyun, you girl, why don't you come to your aunt's house when you come to town? It's already noon, why are you hanging around here? Let's go home for dinner." Shen Yun was thinking about what to eat for lunch, so he I saw Shen Huaan walking towards me.

Only then did Shen Yun realize that he had arrived at the health center.

"Auntie, I just arrived in town, are you off work now?" Shen Yun greeted quickly.

"It's time to get off work. Let's go home with me. Your uncle has cooked dinner at home." Shen Huaan couldn't help but said, pulling Shen Yun towards home.

I want to buy something on Shen Yun Road, but I can’t go home empty-handed.

"Oh, what's the point of meeting my aunt? We're at home, we don't need to buy anything." Shen Hua'an held on to Shen Yun's hand and didn't let go.

Shen Yun had no choice but to do it.

Arriving at Huang's house, Shen Yun met his uncle Huang Song, a people's policeman.

His figure was thin and upright, his face was serious, and the deep lines between his eyebrows showed that this uncle was a thoughtful person.

"Hello, uncle, I'm Shen Yun." Shen Yun greeted him proactively.

"Hey, Yunyun is here, come in quickly." Huang Song's voice was gentle, but maybe because of work, he didn't smile often, so it was a bit unnatural to smile at Shen Yun.

"You sit down with your aunt first, the meal will be ready soon." Huang Song also knew that he had a serious face, so he invited people into the room and went directly back to the kitchen.

"Your uncle is like this. He doesn't know how to get along with juniors. Don't mind." Shen Hua'an took Shen Yun's hand and said.

After all, Momo was quite afraid of Huang Song.

"My uncle is a policeman. Only by being more serious can I scare the bad guys, I don't mind." Shen Yun said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a heartbreaking cough coming from inside.

"What's wrong, uncle?" Shen Yun heard something wrong in his voice.

"It's okay, it's the same old habit. You sit down and I'll go take a look." Shen Hua'an held down Shen Yun who was about to get up, directly took a glass of water and entered the kitchen nervously.

"Why did you come in? Ahem, I'm fine. It's all an old problem." Intermittent voices came from inside.

"You keep talking about your old problems every day. Look at you, you can't sleep all night just because of your cough. I asked you to go to the city to have a look, but you refused." Shen Huaan handed over the water and stretched out his hand. Give Huang Song a pat on the back.

"Hey, there are a lot of things going on in the town now and there are not enough people. Yesterday, more than a dozen thieves who planned to steal state property were sent here. It will take more than a day or two to find out the origins of these people. How can we get away easily?" Huang Song drank. A cup of hot water, and the cough is not so severe.

"There are so many people in the Public Security Bureau, but they can still move around without you." Shen Huaan said angrily.

"That's, that's, I can't live without this job.

It’s not like you don’t know that my cough is an old injury from the past. Old Chinese medicine doctors say that you can adjust it slowly. It’s impossible to cure it completely. If you go to the city to see it, the result will be this. Don’t worry. It’s fine. "Yes." Huang Song said warmly.

The two of them spoke without any restraint, and Shen Yun who was outside could hear everything clearly.

Only then did I realize that my uncle, who looked in good health, still had this old problem.

While waiting to eat, Chen Yun took a closer look and found that Huang Song had a gray aura about him.

Cultivators can instinctively feel the energy of life. Like young people, Shen Yun felt full of vitality. It was not obvious at the beginning. Now that his cultivation level has increased, Shen Yun can understand this mysterious feeling.

Hearing the occasional coughing sound in his ears, Chen Yun couldn't help but feel nervous.

This is not a good phenomenon.

"Uncle, let me drink a cup of hot water for you." Shen Yun took the initiative to pour a cup of water for Huang Song, adding a few drops of spiritual spring water to it.

"Hey, thank you. Huang Bin, look at your sister, and then look at you." Huang Song smiled and took the water, and couldn't help but complain to his son who was just eating next to him.

"Oh, am I thinking about eating quickly and returning to the bureau to help? That way you don't have to worry. Our sister is one of our own, so I don't have to compete with her." Huang Bin ate comfortably, not being criticized at all. happy.

His dad has this problem for a long time. He has it since he was born and has been used to it for so many years. If his dad doesn't cough a few times, he won't get used to it.

Huang Song rolled his eyes at Huang Bin, thinking that he was in a hurry to go to work, but he didn't say anything.

I directly picked up the cup of water and drank it. I don’t know whether I felt happy after drinking the cup of hot water or not. Anyway, the subsequent coughing was reduced a lot.

Chen Yun watched Huang Song drink a glass of water, but the gray aura on his body did not diminish, and he felt a little regretful.

Sure enough, spiritual spring water can only improve the body's quality. If you want to cure diseases and save lives, it is still not possible, or you need a large amount of spiritual spring water.

Chen Yun's mind was spinning. He didn't stay too long after lunch and went out directly with Huang Bin.

"My uncle has been coughing for so long, haven't you thought of going over and taking a look?" Shen Yun couldn't help but ask Huang Bin.

"My dad, as soon as you asked him to see him, he said he had an old problem that couldn't be cured and was a waste of money and time. He just thought about going to work every day. If the cough hadn't been too serious this time, you wouldn't have come here to see me.

I can't get past him." Huang Bin was also helpless when he said this. The old man didn't listen to his advice and was very stubborn.

He said that he stayed at the police station to work overtime when he was in a hurry. His father was really a good policeman, but he didn't take good care of his body.