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Chapter 246

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The person Song Shuhang was talking about was the subordinate of Yellow Mountain Zhenjun, 'Heaven Shrouding Hook' Zhou Li. Zhou Li was on his way to Wenzhou City to deal with Doudou's car accident last night. Therefore, Song Shuhang could ask him to take care of his tractor while he was at it …

Next, Song Shuhang arrived at the place where the tractor had rushed out.

Below, Papa Song, Uncle Lu, and Lu Tianyou moved Song Shuhang's box and the barrel of diesel to one side. The three of them sat in a row, and it was unknown what they were talking about.

The tractor behind them wasn't damaged at all. This was all thanks to the formation that Venerable White had used to reinforce the tractor …

"You didn't bring a rope? Then how are you going to get down? "Zhao Yaya looked at the five-meter-high terraced field. It would be very difficult to get down from such a height. And even if he could get down, how was he going to bring Papa Song and the others up?

At this time, Papa Song and the others also noticed Song Shuhang.

Papa Song called out from below, "Song Shuhang, you're here so quickly? Did you bring a rope? Throw it down! "

"I didn't bring it. When Sister Yaya called, I was already on the way," Song Shuhang replied.

"..." Papa Song was speechless.

... Then, why did you come here? Did you want to see your father sit on the hillside after the car overturned and stare at me?

"Don't worry, I'll go down and bring you up." Song Shuhang faintly smiled and glanced at the hillside.

"Don't mess around!" Papa Song shouted.

But just as he finished his sentence, Song Shuhang jumped down.

When Song Shuhang jumped down, he used his foot to step on a protruding part of the hillside to slow down the speed of his fall. Then, like a nimble monkey, he jumped to the first layer of the terraced field.

Papa Song facepalmed — it's a five-meter-high hillside. What can you do after jumping down? Do you think you can carry us up one by one?

Did my precious son become stupid after studying so much? My liver hurts!

...



At this moment, Little Maisui's voice came from Zhao Yaya's earpiece, "Zhao Yaya, did your little brother jump down?"

"Yeah," Zhao Yaya answered.

She looked down and saw that Song Shuhang had already made another light leap and climbed to the next level of the terraced fields.

When did Shuhang become so agile? Zhao Yaya was puzzled.

Behind him, there was the sound of a car door opening.

Xiao Maisui climbed out of the car and came to Zhao Yaya's side with Arthur.

"Ya Ya, your brother is quite handsome." Arthur leaned on the railing and looked at the agile Shuhang with a smile.

Zhao Yaya smiled. "Do you like it?"

"As long as he's handsome, he'll be pleasing to my eyes. I'm a 100% good-looking guy." Arthur narrowed his eyes and added, "Unfortunately, your brother is a virgin. I never date a virgin."

"I also think that your brother is pleasing to my eyes!" Little Maisui shouted. "It's a pity that he's a man. If he were a woman, I'd go and date him."

"You two … are hopeless." Zhao Yaya rolled her eyes.

"Hehehe." Little Maisui laughed strangely.





While Zhao Yaya and the others were talking, Song Shuhang had already arrived at the place where the tractor crashed.

Papa Song and the others looked at him and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Song Shuhang looked at them and said with a smile, "Come, get ready. I'll bring you up."

"How?" Lu Tianyou asked, puzzled.

"Come, I'll bring you up first. Brother Tianyou, don't struggle," Song Shuhang said.

"Okay," Lu Tianyou replied.

Next, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Tianyou. Before Lu Tianyou could react, he was already carried on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Lu Tianyou felt awkward — he was a big guy as strong as a bear, and he was casually carried on his shoulder by Song Shuhang?

Was Song Shuhang born in the year of an ant? How could he be so strong?

In addition … what was Song Shuhang planning to do? Carry him up?

Damn, it's true!

They saw Song Shuhang carrying him and lightly leaping — lightly leaping to hell!

Have you ever seen a guy who could carry a 1.9-meter-tall bear and still be able to jump up so easily? Did he really think that everyone in this world was like Shaquille O 'Neal, who could carry several people on their body and deduct mana?

However, Song Hang unreasonably carried him and quickly rushed up the terraced hillside.

Lu Tianyou only felt that his line of sight was continuously rising.

After a while … he had already appeared on the mountain road.

Song Shuhang let go and put him on the ground.

"Up, up?" Lu Tianyou felt that his mouth was stuck, and he couldn't even complete a sentence.

Not only him, but Zhao Yaya and her two friends were also surprised and opened their eyes wide.

From the point of view of a bystander, they could clearly see what was going on. Song Shuhang carried Lu Tianyou on his shoulder and whizzed forward.

It was just like those martial arts masters in martial arts movies, flying on cliffs while carrying a person.

"Shuhang, did you join the rock-climbing club?" Lu Tianyou asked in a daze.

"Rock-climbing club? Nope. Wait a moment, I'll go down and bring Uncle Lu and my dad up. "Song Shuhang smiled and jumped again.

The fashionable girl, Arthur, blinked her eyes and said to Zhao Yaya, "Yaya, give me your brother's number!"

Zhao Yaya: "…"

* * * * *

When Song Shuhang jumped again, Old Lu and Papa Song were squatting under the tractor's driver's seat, taking out a pile of documents.

When Papa Song and Old Lu saw that Shuhang could really carry Lu Tianyou and climb up the mountain road, they felt relieved.

Then, they carefully looked around the tractor to see if they had left anything behind.

Then, they saw a pile of documents.

Old Lu had sprained his waist and was standing on one side. Papa Song squatted down and took out all the documents, giving them to Old Lu.

"These are vehicle licenses. How come there are so many of them?" Old Lu took the documents and flipped them open.

Damn, this is incredible!

There were all kinds of cars on these documents. There were Ferraris, Maseratis, Porsches, and all kinds of sports cars. There were BMWs, Mercedes-Benz, and Audis. Behind them, there were Volkswagens, Buicks, and all kinds of other cars. Oh, there was also a tractor license …

There were more than thirty vehicle licenses!

But that wasn't the main point. The main point was that the 'owner' of the vehicles was' Song Shuhang '.

"Old Song, is your family ready to start a car?" Old Lu asked out of curiosity.

Papa Song shook his head.

"Then, what's the deal with these?" Old Lu carefully looked at the documents. They looked exactly the same as the real ones. Even the license plate number was there.

The two of them looked at each other with worry in their eyes.

"Could it be fake?" Papa Song whispered.

It couldn't be helped. How could Papa Song believe that these certificates were real?

There were more than thirty cars! Moreover, most of them were luxury cars, and some were even worth tens of millions!

Even if Song Shuhang was lucky enough to win a prize worth hundreds of millions, he wouldn't be able to buy so many cars!

If someone were to say that Song Shuhang bought these cars with his own money, Papa Song would definitely slap them in the face. Papa Song would definitely slap him in the face. Daydreaming? Did he think that he was a money-printing machine?

"After thinking about it, it's most likely that it's fake," Old Lu replied. However, he didn't dare to say anything — after all, there was still a tractor with a speed of 150 km/h right next to him!

Perhaps Song Shuhang really had some tricks up his sleeve?

… …

… …

"Dad, Uncle Lu, what are you doing? Get ready. Who wants to go first? "At this time, Song Shuhang walked toward them.

Then, Song Shuhang saw the pile of documents in Papa Song and Uncle Lu's hands.

— — Oh no, I forgot to take these travel permits back.

Song Shuhang rubbed his temples. How should he explain this to his father?

Explanation 1: "Dad, these cars actually belong to a friend of mine. However, he didn't have his ID at that time. Therefore, these cars were registered under my name! "

This was the truth … but if you were in Papa Song's shoes, would you believe it?

Explanation 2: "Dad, your son suddenly made a lot of money today. Therefore, he decided to buy a luxury car. Then, he felt that one luxury car wasn't enough, so he bought a bunch of cars to play with! Drive one and throw the other one! "

This was a lie … but Papa Song still wouldn't believe it!

And if Papa Song really believed it, he would definitely slap Shuhang to death. He made a lot of money and threw it all to buy luxury cars? Was he crazy?

Just as Song Shuhang was in a dilemma, Papa Song opened his mouth and sincerely said, "Shuhang, listen to me. Making fake documents … is illegal! You'll end up in jail! "

Song Shuhang: "…"

Fake documents?

Oh, that's a good excuse.

His eyes lit up and he laughed, replying, "Hahaha, Dad, these aren't fake documents. They're props! Movie props! Since the classes were relatively easy this semester, I joined a movie club at school. During summer vacation, we're planning to write a story and shoot a short movie. It's like a comedy online. I'm going to play the role of a nouveau riche. The members of the drama club prepared these documents for me! "

"Props? So that's how it is. "Papa Song and Old Lu suddenly understood.

Although this answer was somewhat far-fetched, it seemed to be the most realistic answer.

"Hahaha, Shuhang Shuhang, after you finish shooting the movie, you must let me see it!" Papa Song happily patted his son's shoulder.

"Of course, of course." Song Shuhang made a hollow laugh.

"However, even if it's a prop, you can't make it so realistic. It's very easy to break the law. Be careful in the future, "Papa Song added.

"I understand. I'll tell the members of the prop team about it." Song Shuhang tried his best to keep a smile on his face.

Papa Song nodded, satisfied.

Suddenly, as though he thought of something, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Right … Shuhang Shuhang, can you finish this movie before the end of the year? Think about it. During the New Year, our family will hold a feast and we'll invite our relatives over. It'll be very interesting if I play your movie! "

Papa Song's bad habit of showing off was acting up again!

"Ah?" Song Shuhang opened his mouth wide — finish it before the New Year?

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