He was going home in a luxurious car, but now he was being sent back by a police car.
Seeing Mo Qiong get out of the police car, Dad, who was sunbathing at the door, was so scared that he ran over.
"What happened? What happened? "Dad was very worried about Mo Qiong and asked anxiously.
Mo Qiong quickly said, "Nothing, the car flipped on the way back. A drunk driver knocked the car I was in into the lake, so the police sent me back."
"Ah? Such a big thing? Did you save the people in the car? "Dad thought that Mo Qiong came back in a bus and imagined that dozens of people fell into the lake.
"It's nothing, I chartered a car back, just me and the driver. We saved ourselves, the driver went into shock, and I was the one who dragged him out, but … hmm … it's a little weird." Mo Qiong said.
"What's weird?" Dad didn't understand.
The police also looked at Mo Qiong.
Mo Qiong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Nothing, I'm very lucky, I'm fine now, Dad."
"It's good that you're fine …" Dad smiled, then quickly thanked the police.
The police said you're welcome, looked at Mo Qiong, and then left.
After watching the police car leave, Mo Qiong helped Dad back into the house. Just now, he wanted to say that he didn't need to breathe after holding in the water for so long, but then he didn't say it.
This meant that he was aware of his own ability, but he had only just realized it.
Back in the house, Dad obviously asked, "Why did you chartered a car back? What car? "
"I just rented a car and hired a driver to send me back. I bought a lot of things, so it's convenient to charter a car … but now it's all gone. It's fine, Dad, I earned some money, it's not expensive to charter a car. "Mo Qiong smiled.
"What money did you earn?" Dad was stunned.
"I picked up a big pearl in the sea and sold it, I still have eight million." Mo Qiong said.
"What? How much? "Dad almost couldn't stand still.
Mo Qiong quickly helped him sit down, then squatted at the side, "Eight million, I paid a lot of taxes, it's all legal."
"Wow, wow, that's amazing." Dad laughed happily.
His father trusted his son very much. In the family, Mo Qiong was the most cultured. Since a long time ago, his father didn't use his shallow knowledge to influence Mo Qiong, and he wouldn't blindly express his opinions on things he didn't understand.
He felt that his life was a failure, so he hoped that his son would have a bright future. He also knew that he didn't have the ability, so he never used the attitude of an experienced person and used the so-called 'parents won't harm their children' to instill the life experience of a failure into Mo Qiong.
Other than some self-evident major issues, he would not teach Mo Qiong the choices he made with the mindset of a little farmer. Instead, he would let Mo Qiong learn to sum up his own experiences through suffering losses and lessons.
There were a few times when Mo Qiong asked his father about some choices, and his father would say, "Don't ask me. If I knew what to do, our family wouldn't be like this. If I were a big boss, it would be fine if you imitated me. But I am just a small farmer. My ideas will only harm you. If you learn from anyone but your father, then you will definitely be stronger than me in the future. Our family's conditions are like this. You can only rely on yourself in the future. "
On this point, Mo Qiong was extremely grateful to his parents.
They didn't teach him anything, but they taught him everything.
"How do you plan to use all this money? Do you still want to study? "His father laughed for a while before asking.
"I'll study for now and see the situation. Grades don't matter anymore. If I feel that I don't know enough, there will be opportunities to learn in the future. It doesn't have to be in school to learn things, "Mo Qiong said.
His father laughed and said, "It's fine as long as you think clearly. How about this, leave one million at home and let your mother and I live a good life."
Mo Qiong laughed. He knew his father too well. He didn't want money, but he wanted to help him save money.
Although his father believed that Mo Qiong knew how to arrange this money better than he did, the world was unpredictable. His father was still worried that Mo Qiong would be able to take out one million to help him if he encountered any setbacks in the future.
"Alright, take four million and leave. Spend it however you want," Mo Qiong laughed and said.
"It's too much. One million will do. One million will make me a millionaire," his father said.
Mo Qiong sighed and said, "Alright, I don't care if you spend it or not. What I mean is that you go to the big city to treat your leg. We will move to Dengzhou in the future."
"Leg? Forget about my leg. I'm used to it. It was like this when I was young. There's no cure. " His father shook his head. When he was young, he fell down from the mountains and injured his nerves. Although it wasn't broken, he couldn't use strength in one leg, so he was still crippled.
"Let's try. You aren't a doctor. What if you can treat it now?" Mo Qiong said.
His father couldn't persuade his son and could only agree. However, he was unwilling to move to the city.
On this point, Mo Qiong didn't force him. After all, the countryside was good. The air was good and the scenery was good. He could repair the house or even rebuild it. With the best furniture and appliances and two dogs, he could live a good life in the countryside.
Just as he was discussing if he should contract a large piece of land or a reservoir for his family to do some small business, Mo Qiong's mother came back.
She was carrying a lot of things. They were all daily necessities. Because his father's leg wasn't well, his mother would do all the things that needed to be done. Moreover, the nearest daily necessities market was too far away.
Seeing this, Mo Qiong thought to himself, "Oh right, I can buy a piece of land nearby and open a supermarket. Then they can live in their hometown."
He would pay for all these. As for the one million, they could save it if they wanted to. After all, they already had what they needed.
Although the two elders felt that it would be a loss to open a store here, they couldn't say why. Mo Qiong had always been very opinionated. They could only let Mo Qiong arrange it.
Next, after having a good meal with his family, he called the intermediary that Xiao Kun provided him.
He estimated that the construction team would arrive in two days. It could be completed within a month. From the housing to the supermarket, they would be ready. There would also be people to contact the suppliers.
After giving all these to the intermediary, he spent seven hundred thousand. Every year, he still had to maintain the supermarket. However, compared to the convenience of the two elders, this was simply a small amount of money.
Now that he was being targeted by Lan Bai She, Mo Qiong planned to contact that group of people. He didn't know what would happen next.
But at least, this money was legal. After arranging the things in his hometown, he could face Lan Bai She with a more relaxed attitude.
Three days later, Mo Qiong swayed to the small reservoir nearby. He used to swim here often. Today, he came here because he could 'brazenly' test the ability that the wooden carving gave him.
He prepared to dive in the water for ten minutes. If there was really someone secretly observing him, then they would naturally be able to confirm that he didn't need to breathe underwater. Thus, they would be able to contact him.
With a splash, he directly jumped into the water and soon disappeared.
He dived deep and didn't show his head for ten minutes!
"As expected, the water pressure has almost no effect." Mo Qiong dived into the water at a depth of twenty meters. At this depth, the water pressure was already very uncomfortable. However, Mo Qiong didn't feel any discomfort at all.
It could be seen that even if the water was deeper, he wouldn't be hurt by the water pressure.
This corresponded to the nightmare. Back then, although the nightmare of drowning was painful, even if he sunk thousands of meters into the sea, he didn't die in the dream. He just kept on enduring the pain.
But in reality, he didn't even feel the pain. He didn't need to breathe, and he didn't feel uncomfortable under the water pressure.
It was as if in that dream, he had already experienced all the pain of drowning in this life.
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