This is what Mo Huang thought. He didn’t care about the money anyway. He had so many wounds on his body now that it didn’t matter whether he put on Band-Aids or not. Scars would be left anyway.
Instead of having enough money to pay off the debt, it would be better to give it to my family so that they can buy a better house and improve the lives of my parents and sister.
Although, at this moment Mo Huang was already somewhat curious about the identities of his parents.
Are they really just what they seem to be, just running a grocery store!
Judging from the information Mo Huang has at the moment, this may be a bit hard to explain!
According to the vision of Lu Lin and Ye Fei, two rich second-generations, it should be impossible for them to have chosen the tea table wrongly. According to them, it is a complete treasure and is worth at least tens of millions.
Moreover, not to mention that it is more valuable than gold, they both also said that this tea table set is very rare and the kind that many people like McDull cannot afford.
To sum up, the question arises: where did his father, a small grocery store owner, get so much money to be able to afford such precious things? These things completely subverted Mo Huang's cognition.
However, Mo Huang would not really force his father to answer these trivial questions. He just needed to fulfill his obligations.
At this moment, the father on the phone fell silent when he heard this.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you so happy that you can't speak?" Mo Huang was a little confused after hearing no movement for a long time, and then asked;
"What are you talking about, kid? You've known me for more than ten years. Do I look like someone who loves money?" After hearing Mo Huang's words, his father's scolding voice came from the phone, and from time to time, there were a few words of his sister's playful voice.
The younger sister is only six years old, very young, very cute and chubby. Mo Huang is more than ten years older than her.
At this time, the father on the phone seemed to have heard his sister's call. He responded with a few words, then hurriedly said to Mo Huang on the phone: "Take this money. I told you before that this money is yours. I want you to do something serious. Okay, the family is very busy. Don't call me if you have nothing else to do."
Then, without waiting for Mo Huang to be surprised, the phone was hung up without giving Mo Huang a chance to speak.
Mo Huang held the phone with a look of shock on his face for a long time. He hesitated for a long time before hanging up the phone.
"Who cares? It's such a huge sum of money, why not use it?"
After complaining, Mo Huang no longer cared about the mobile phone and the demolition compensation. Instead, he sat in front of the computer again with full concentration and began to write the beginning of the plan that had been brewing in his mind for a day.
Two hours later, Ye Fei stopped typing on the keyboard. He had already written the beginning of 10,000 words. After finishing it, he stretched, rubbed his eyes, and then closed the computer.
"I've finished writing and uploaded it. How are you doing?" After Ye Fei finished writing, he looked at Mo Huang and asked curiously;
However, at this time, Mo Huang was wearing headphones and was completely immersed in his own martial arts world. He could not hear Ye Fei's words at all.
Seeing this, Ye Fei had no choice but to shut his mouth, then lay down on the sofa and began to think about the next update.
Originally, if it were just Ye Fei himself, he would probably give up naturally after the novelty wore off. This has been a common practice since ancient times.
However, now that he had a brother working towards the same goal with him, he suddenly felt full of energy.
After a while, Mo Huang also stopped and typed the last period at the beginning.
He then took off his headphones, turned around and looked at Ye Fei.
At this moment, after seeing Mo Huang stop, he immediately sat up and asked, "Has it been uploaded?"
Mo Huang nodded and said, "It's uploaded. I'm on a website called Yuewen. The author's name is Tomorrow Will Be Better!"
Upon hearing the name, Ye Fei was immediately stunned.
This was the first time he had heard such a fresh and refined name since he went to college. When he heard it suddenly, he suddenly felt confident.
"Well, after it's uploaded, I'll give you a thumbs up!" Although surprised, Ye Fei still said very maturely;
"No need. If you are determined to do it, then you should really make something of it and show it to yourself. Forget about your friendly support!" However, Mo Huang directly refused;
After hearing what Mo Huang said, Ye Fei nodded, and then stopped mentioning the matter of helping to improve grades.
Today, it was already noon when the three of them came back, and now they have written so much that it is already dusk.
Afterwards, Mo Huang went to the room and called Lu Lin directly. The three of them walked out the door and prepared to eat something first and talk about other things later.
"Honey, have you finished writing the beginning?" The three of them sat at a table in a food stall, completely ignoring the fact that two of them had tens of millions of dollars in capital. They sat in the open air, in a down-to-earth manner. As soon as they sat down, Lu Lin looked at Mo Huang and asked;
Mo Huang looked around and replied nonchalantly, "Well, it's all uploaded. I'll think of one more chapter tonight and save it. I saw those great forums saying that they need to save some!"
"Oh!" Hearing that she had to stay up all night, Lu Lin's mood suddenly dimmed, her eyes full of loss.
"Have you checked the strategies in the expert forum?" Ye Fei suddenly interrupted.
"Yeah!" Mo Huang said, "I just checked it out, but I didn't do what they said in the beginning."
After hearing this, Ye Fei was suddenly confused and looked at Mo Huang in confusion.
"They said that Yuewen is an international literary platform with countless authors. The experts don't recommend a newbie with no literary background or readers to join such a powerful website!" Seeing Ye Fei's puzzled face, Mo Huang immediately explained;
Ye Fei shrugged and said disdainfully, "They're probably afraid someone will take their job! Anyway, I think I should either give up or go to the strongest place. After all, if I can stand out from the many poisonous creatures by comparing the methods of raising Gu, then I will definitely be able to surpass the others and become the real Gu King. Being competitive can arouse my fighting spirit. What's wrong with that?"
Mo Huang nodded. In fact, he thought so too. This has always been Mo Huang’s habit. It was the same when choosing things. He only chose good ones with quality that he could trust.
Afterwards, the two of them exchanged some experiences and the dishes were slowly served.
The two of them ate and talked at the same time, and they didn't even notice that their stomachs were full. They had almost finished all the dishes on the table, and then the three of them walked back.
Walking under the neon lights of the city, Mo Huang said, "Within a month, I will make my bloodstained martial arts world famous. I swear to prove it!"
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