But said.

That day, after Su Lingyi left Su Qing's house, he left Linjiang County and wandered around.

When others asked him where he was from, he said he was from a remote mountain village, had never been to school, and went out to work after getting his ID card.

But after leaving the mountain village, they encountered thieves, and all their luggage and ID cards were stolen. They had no choice but to wander around.

He looks young, about the same age as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. His short stature may be due to malnutrition.

Everyone believed him when he said he was sixteen.

Su Lingyi lived wherever he could and did odd jobs occasionally to make a living, so he didn't starve to death.

Unexpectedly, one day he met a young man with a scar on his face.

She said she felt sorry for him and wanted to introduce him to a high-paying job.

Su Lingyi "foolishly" followed Scarface, who bought him clothes and gave him money for food.

I followed the other party through many places, all the way to the southwest, and took a boat to Southeast Asia.

Su Qing didn't know that the dwarf followers he had released at random had already been pulled onto Ga Yaozi's black ship.

He didn't even know how big a storm the dwarfs would cause after going there.

“Ding ding ding”

The cell phone rang. Su Qing opened it and saw that it was a message from Wang Jingui, who sent him several house design drawings for him to choose from.

Su Qing compared them carefully and chose a modern and simple style.

After informing Wang Jingui of the result of the selection, he readily agreed to start work as soon as possible.

'It is expected to be completed in 45-60 days, which is quite efficient.'

After settling the house issue, Su Qing felt a little relieved.

He doesn't have to worry about anything afterwards, just wait for the house to be built and move in.

At the same time, Wang Jingui also said that he was helping Su Qing arrange the arrangements for joining the county calligraphy and painting association and the provincial calligraphy and painting association.

We have contacted a standing director of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association and are currently communicating with him.

There is no need for Su Qing to step in. He will handle everything. After the discussion is over, all you have to do is fill out the application for membership.

"Okay, thank you for your help, Mr. Wang."

Su Qing thought about it and replied to thank the other party.

Although he was reluctant to join various organizations, he also knew the other party's good intentions.

Sometimes, it is easier to gain recognition from others when you are wearing a coat.

Uncle Xiaolong was previously cheated by a member of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association and spent more than ten thousand yuan in vain.

It is easy to join a provincial association, but it is difficult to join a national association.

"It's okay, it's mutually beneficial."

Wang Jingui replied.

He treated Su Qing as an investment commodity, and was naturally willing to invest a large sum of money for the sake of high returns.

If Su Qingyun could be made into a representative of contemporary young painters, he might even win the world-famous Alexander Luci Painting Award.

Then all his investment is worth it, and there are countless invisible benefits.

After chatting for a while, Su Qing put down his phone.

'Making a living by painting and becoming a famous painter is a good choice.'

"In this case, the painting level of the general level is not good enough."

"It has to be upgraded to lv5 master level at least."

'That would cost at least 11,000 points.'

After some calculation, Su Qing felt a little worried because it was too difficult to earn these points.

After completing several tasks, the total score reached 618 points.

But compared with 11,000 points, it's just a drop in the bucket.

It's not like he hasn't thought about working hard to improve the level of his skills.

But sometimes, if you don’t try hard, you won’t know what despair is.

Anyway, Su Qing gave up and placed all his hopes on improving through points.

"By the way, I haven't played games for a long time, let me play a game first."

I glanced at the time. It was a little after nine in the morning, so it was still early.

Su Qing, feeling a little itchy, turned on the computer and started playing games.

Appropriate entertainment is beneficial to physical and mental health.

Charity cemetery.

Xiao Yichen launched a brand new motorcycle, which attracted the attention of Mr. Ba.

He finally remembered how his disciple came into the charity cemetery empty-handed, but how could he take out so many things? And now, he even took out a Western car?

Facing his master's puzzled look, Xiao Yichen did not explain.

"Well, let's go."

Mr. Ba regained his composure and put on a stern face.

The disciple did not explain, and he was too lazy to ask more questions. Everyone has his own destiny.

"Master, please come up and sit behind me."

Xiao Yichen sat on the motorcycle, patted the back seat, and called for Mr. Ba to get on.

"good."

Mr. Ba has ridden a bicycle before, so he has seen some of the world, but not much.

But when Xiao Yichen started the engine and stepped on the accelerator, the motorcycle quickly rushed towards the town.

He stood there in a daze, dumbfounded.

He had seen all kinds of scenes, but he had never seen a car that could run without human power! The journey that would have taken half an hour to walk was now only twenty minutes by motorcycle.

But he didn't know that if the road wasn't so bad, the speed could be even faster.

After entering the town, the "thump thump thump" sound of the motorcycle caused a sensation in the town.

"Wow, what kind of rickshaw is this? It looks like a bicycle, but it can actually run on its own?"

"You know what, you run pretty fast."

"The one sitting in the back seems to be Mr. Ba, right?"

"This is incredible. Master Ba actually got on a Western carriage. He is indeed a master of Maoshan Mountain."

People gathered around to watch, as if they were watching a monkey show.

They were even more surprised when they found Mr. Ba sitting in the back seat.

"Yes, this is my apprentice, who just returned from studying abroad in the West."

"Yes, he just became my disciple some time ago."

The Eighth Master couldn't help but puff out his chest with an expression of pride.

When someone praises the apprentice's car, they are praising him.

The apprentice's rickshaw is almost the same as his, the master's, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Soon, the two arrived at the coffee shop.

Xiao Yichen parked the motorcycle at the door, and the doorman showed a surprised and cautious expression.

He guided the master and disciple into the house, and nothing like the joke in the movie happened.

When they went up to the second floor, Renfa had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the master and disciple coming, he quickly stood up to greet them.

"Hehe, hello, Master Ba."

"Master Ren."

The two greeted each other and sat down.

"This is the bad disciple Xiao Yichen, who just returned from studying abroad."

Master Ba introduced, "Xiao Chen, call someone quickly."

"Hello, Master Ren."

Xiao Yichen greeted with a smile.

"Well, your disciple is a handsome man with great potential at a young age."

When Renfa heard that Xiao Yichen had returned from studying abroad, he couldn't help but look at him differently.

What followed was the plot in the movie. The three of them ordered coffee and exchanged a few pleasantries.

After chatting about some daily trivialities, we finally got straight to the point.

Renfa smiled and asked, "Eighth Master, regarding the exhumation of my father's coffin and the reburial, have you picked a date?"

Mr. Ba pondered for a moment without saying anything, and looked at Xiao Yichen.

"Master Ren, have you ever heard of zombies?"

Xiao Yichen nodded slightly and took over the conversation.

"Zombies? You mean the immortal zombies that suck human blood?"

"I've heard of this, but aren't zombies just legends?"

Renfa asked in surprise: "Where in the world do zombies come from?"

"Your father has turned into a zombie."

Xiao Yichen said affirmatively.

(End of this chapter)