Chapter 8: Foolishness is a blessing



Back to the taxi.

The taxi driver waited for a while and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

"Don't go back yet, go to Chikeng Village and take a look."

Remembering what the security guard said, Lin Fan immediately decided to go over.

"Chikeng Village?"

The taxi driver turned around and kindly reminded us, "It's quite far over there, in a small town. There aren't many people left in the village. The young people have all gone out to work, and those who can afford it have bought houses in the town or city. There aren't many people left."

"If you want to go there to do something, it's best to contact them first to avoid a wasted trip."

"Let's go take a look first."

If you want to contact me first, Lin Fan doesn’t have any contact information.

Besides, now that I finally have a clue about the usable ghost money, I won’t feel at ease unless I go there and take a look in person.

"I'll give you another two hundred."

Lin Fan scanned the code and paid the 200 yuan fare.

The journey to Chikeng Village is quite long, and I have to ask the driver to wait for me.

The hundred yuan just now was obviously not enough. I couldn't let the driver accompany me and make less money.

"Brother, be kind and sit tight."

The taxi driver grinned and then drove away steadily.

If you ask me to take someone to the village, there may not be a driver willing to do that. It has nothing to do with money.

First, if you take the vehicle there, you will basically have to come back empty, which means you will lose half the journey.

Secondly, passengers basically go back to the village to do business, and waiting for them to return will waste a lot of time, which is not worth it.

If it weren't for the generous 200 yuan fare, the driver might have just taken Lin Fan to the station to catch the bus.

Seeing that the younger brother was so straightforward, he naturally couldn't be too inferior.

Without saying a word, he drove straight to Chikeng Village.

It takes an hour and a half to get from the city to Chikeng Village, and the driver drove smoothly.

On the way, Lin Fan was finally able to take a short break and catch his breath.

I haven't had a moment to relax in the past two days.

Having experienced the devastation of the terrifying death of the apocalypse, he has not yet adapted to returning to peacetime.

Since his rebirth, Lin Fan has been thinking about how to survive the apocalypse after three months of terror, and even how to gain the abilities, power, and status that he did not have in his previous life.

He was busy trying to trick his second uncle into taking over the shares and selling off his house and car, and the tension never relaxed for a moment.

There was nothing to do while riding in the car, and after I relaxed my mind, I was able to recall a lot of things.

Oh, there’s one more thing.

Lin Fan thought about it and took out his cell phone.

His parents are no longer alive, and he doesn't care whether his second uncle lives or dies.

As for relatives, there is no one worth his concern.

But I still remember that when I was in college, I had a lot of friends and classmates who I could get along with.

If allowed, he would like to remind his former classmates to stock up some ghost money.

Even if the amount is only a few hundred or a few thousand, it may be able to save your life in the terror of the apocalypse.

Whether they believe it or not is their business.

I opened the chat software and deleted those crazy directors one by one.

Including the board of directors, they also withdrew.

After looking through it again, I found a good classmate from school - Yin Sahai.

Sent a message.

"Yes? Do you have any spare money?"

Lin Fan sent a message, then thought about whether it was too unlucky to let the other party hoard ghost money. Did he need to explain more?

But after thinking about it carefully, he smiled silently.

Just out of friendship and friendship, his willingness to remind me was already a life-saving grace.

So, he typed again: "It is recommended that those with money should stock up on some ghost money, so that they can save their lives in the future."

The second sentence, when it is sent out.

A bright red exclamation mark, extremely eye-catching.

Huh?

Lin Fan was stunned.

Was he deleted?

After a brief moment of distraction, Lin Fan looked at the content he had posted again and was a little stunned.

This kid, I don’t think I’m going to borrow money from him.

I saw another group called "Eternal Friendship among Classmates" and just clicked on it.

Inside, a small gray prompt is even more eye-catching.

You have been removed from the group chat.

“???”

Was he kicked?

Before his rebirth, he was so busy trying to survive that he had no time to communicate with his classmates and had lost all social skills long ago.

But according to his own memory, there were many people around him when he was studying, and he had good relationships with them all.

Thinking about this, Lin Fan looked through the group chat records before he was kicked out.

Only then did I see it.

Yin Sahai: "Big news, big news! My uncle, who is a manager at Sansen Enterprise, told me something big... Lin Fan's shares were all transferred to his second uncle, and they were sold off for 300 million!"

When the news came out, it was earth-shattering and the whole group was bustling with activity.

"How is this possible? These shares are far more than 300 million."

"Didn't Sansen Enterprise win a large project in the second half of the year? Why are they selling off now?"

"That's stupid! If it's kept until next year, it might be worth 600 million!"

"Did classmate Lin Fan encounter any problems?"

"It's hard to say... But three hundred million, tsk tsk tsk, it's enough to live a rich life."

“We can’t even make a fraction of that.”

A wave of envious expressions flooded the screen.

Xi Xiaoding: "I thought I was seeing things. If that's the case, then I'm not mistaken... Yesterday at the car dealership, I saw him selling his family's Porsche and Mercedes-Benz used cars."

"This? The car is sold?"

"Forget the car, he even sold his house. I saw the ad from the real estate agent yesterday."

"And you know what? He sold not only the properties under his name, but even the villa he lived in."

"What's going on? You're so short of money."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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