Chapter 18 Unknown thoughts (after the end)
After going to the underworld to hand in the task, An Xian's bank card has a lot of soft sister coins.

The only bad thing is that An Xian doesn't know how to use it himself.

And considering that Zhou Tianjiang Ruoxin still had to rest well, An Xian didn't plan to take on another mission.

For some reason, he now feels that it is good to bring Jiang Ruoxin along.

When I returned to the familiar street, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Ruoxin sat in the back seat and kept protesting about her stomach.

"An Xian, do you know that my stomach is growling, and it tells me that it is very sad now!" Jiang Ruoxin's soft and cute voice sounds very comfortable.

An Xian pondered for a moment, "Then, do you want to eat something? Well, let's go and get some money."

"Hey! Do you want to invite me?" Jiang Ruoxin was inconceivable, obviously he himself was poor!
"Well, the reward for the mission just now is still quite a lot." An Xian did the math, and it seemed that he still had a lot of money on his card, but he didn't have to work hard for a living.

"Uh... so it's not free." Jiang Ruoxin thought that they were all voluntary labor, like superheroes.

"Well, saving people is just a matter of course. The duty of the underworld envoy is to balance the yin and yang of the two worlds, and behind it is a large enterprise group and official support." An Xian recalled the introduction of his mentor who taught him common sense for ten days.

"Hey, there is still official funding!?" Jiang Ruoxin was a little surprised. She thought it was some kind of shady job, but she didn't expect...

"Well, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals are not allowed to become spirits, they have to be taken care of." An Xian repeated a stalk when he heard people sigh.

Jiang Ruoxin: ...

How did this sentence come about?It turns out that those sand sculpture netizens have already realized it?The clown was me?
In fact, it is not the case. After all, An Xian has never been in contact with the Internet, so he simply took this sentence seriously.

"Well, you haven't said what you want to eat." An Xian asked again.

Jiang Ruoxin realized it, but couldn't think of a suitable choice for a moment.

"Ah, this..." Jiang Ruoxin hesitated.

"How about Western food? I'd like to try it, there are some on Dongxi Road." An Xian thought for a while, he only read about these countries other than the Chinese Dynasty, although he would occasionally eat them on the street It is indeed difficult for him to understand the foreigner whose facial features are somewhat different from those of the Chinese.

For him, this country is both familiar and unfamiliar, and it is unacceptable for him to accept a lot of history that he has never heard of.

"Huh? I want to eat hot pot!" Jiang Ruoxin is not interested in western food, this is Jincheng, hot pot is delicious too!
Now An Xian hesitated, it's not very suitable to eat such a greasy thing at night, but it seems that he doesn't eat it often, so he doesn't worry about it.

He saw a People's Bank and pulled over to the side of the road.

"Let's go, get the money first, otherwise how can I invite you?" An Xian got out of the car and put down his helmet.

"Eh? Do I have to withdraw money? Can't I pay with WeChat?" Jiang Ruo was stunned. She originally thought that An Xian just wanted to withdraw some cash to do something, but the other party didn't seem to use these at all.

"WeChat payment? What is that?" An Xian asked seriously, with a very serious tone, and he just stared at Jiang Ruoxin. After all, Jiang Ruoxin's tone seemed to say: Ah, there are still people who don't use WeChat to pay.

He didn't know something like common sense?

Jiang Ruoxin was shocked. Although An Xian stared at her a little cutely now, but...could it be...this person is so poor that he can't even afford a mobile phone?
"Ahem, I'd like to ask, An Xian, what is your phone number." Jiang Ruoxin decided to ask tactfully.

"Huh? A mobile phone? I didn't buy it, and if I did, I probably wouldn't know how to use it." An Xian took it for granted. Although he had heard of this thing a little, he didn't think it was a necessity.

Jiang Ruoxin: OK!You are arrogant, you don't surf the Internet, you don't surf.

"Well, I'll take you to buy one later, but the Yidong business hall should be closed, and the card can only be issued tomorrow." Jiang Ruoxin expressed sympathy for An Xian's life.

"Is that something important?" An Xian stood in front of the ATM and took out his empty wallet.

"Of course!" Jiang Ruoxin stood beside him with a face of indifference, still a little curious about this person's balance.

An Xian didn't care about this, and finished entering the six-digit password.

Then, Jiang Ruoxin was dumbfounded... One, two, three, four, five, many zeros...

Outrageous, isn't this person quite rich?
Jiang Ruoxin didn't understand, so she started to use her novel writer's amazing brain power.

First of all, An Xian is a son of a wealthy family, and then he was kicked out of the wealthy family, so maybe he is already rich, but he lacks common sense, so he is not very useful!

Jiang Ruoxin felt that she had already touched the truth, it must be like this!
"Then, let's take [-] first, living expenses, daily necessities, rice, oil and salt." An Xian thought for a moment, and clicked a number.

Huh, huh, huh... This sound is so refreshing.

Jiang Ruoxin has already accepted incompetence, this guy!It's just expenses such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc. As for taking so much at a time?
"It's almost there, let's go." An Xian turned around, and saw Jiang Ruoxin's dull face, her confused little eyes seemed to express her confusion.

Anxian: ...

What's wrong with this kid?
……

Lao Mo and Chen Daming were sitting on the top of the mountain. Today, the stars in the sky are extraordinarily bright.

He narrated the experiences of these years with several people, which attracted Chen Daming's amazement again and again.

"Hey, it's a pity that I didn't see the 08 Olympics." Chen Daming felt a little emotional.

"Haha, during that time, the athletes worked really hard, and Liu Feiren won the championship again and again!" Lao Mo smiled.

"I really didn't expect that the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes in these years. This country is already on the road to revival and has achieved results." Chen Xiaoming fiddled with Lao Mo's mobile phone curiously.

Yang Xiushui sat next to Lao Mo, leaning against him, just smiled softly and didn't speak.

The spirit body is gradually dissipating, and she can feel that Nian is getting thinner and thinner between the heaven and the earth. Brother Chen Daming also knows it, but they don't want to talk about it.

"In short, this place is also getting better." Lao Mo smiled easily, this was the most relaxed time in more than 20 years.

He finally unloaded the burden.

"Well, Brother Mo, where do you live now?" Chen Daming was a little curious.

"Jincheng, there are still a few houses." Lao Mo replied that he has lived a good life these years.

"How many suites? I knew Brother Mo would not be mediocre!" Chen Xiaoming praised sincerely. He has always envied Mo Chengpeng's tenacity and bravery, as well as his enthusiastic personality.

"That's it, it's not bad." Mo Chengpeng opened a can of beer and took a sip.

"How is Uncle Mo all these years?" Yang Xiushui asked, she was quite clear about Mo Chengpeng's sale of the house back then.

Mo Chengpeng also responded with a smile: "Well, I'm over 80, and my body is pretty tough. I often walk in the park."

"Brother Mo, are you married?" Chen Daming suddenly thought of something.

Mo Chengpeng was stunned, then shook his head, "No."

The scene was silent for a while, and then returned to normal.

For Mo Chengpeng, this is not such an embarrassing question.

"Brother Mo, marry one. With your conditions, you can easily find one." Yang Xiushui persuaded.

Lao Mo just took another sip of wine, "No need, it's not necessary, I'll be a half-buried person in a few years, so I don't need it."

"Brother Mo, don't say that." Chen Xiaoming also persuaded: "Our family is already the last generation, and now we will look at Brother Mo."

Mo Chengpeng fell into silence again. He put down the beer bottle, lay on the grass, and looked up at the starry sky.

"If it's not love, how can there be a perfect marriage?" Mo Chengpeng said.

"Brother Mo, you will definitely find a good girl!" Yang Xiushui was very serious, they were separated by yin and yang, even if they could get together for a while, they couldn't get together for a lifetime, it still had to be counted.

"Let's talk about it." Mo Chengpeng didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, he wanted to talk about something else.

"Brother Mo! You are the last of us here. If you leave, who will remember us?" Chen Daming suddenly became serious.

Chen Xiaoming also said slowly: "Yes, Brother Mo, if you leave, our tombstone will be overgrown with weeds, and no one will know about it after that. In less than a hundred years, we have lost even the tomb here." .”

"Brother Mo..." Yang Xiushui just called him one after another.

The corners of Mo Chengpeng's eyes were moist, and he finally nodded, "Okay, I will find a good girl."

His voice was a little choked, but Chen Daming and the others laughed.

"Well, Brother Mo, look, are the stars in the sky very bright? Well, I'm going to become a star soon." Chen Daming said, his body gradually became thinner, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Mo Chengpeng sat up at once: "Da Ming, you..."

"My obsession has been accepted, Brother Mo, as long as you live well, goodbye, Brother Mo, if there is an afterlife, I will be a brother again." Chen Daming smiled, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He disappeared right in front of Mo Chengpeng's eyes.

"Well, Brother Mo, take care of yourself, don't worry about us anymore, goodbye, say hello to Uncle Mo for me." Chen Xiaoming also smiled slightly, his thoughts began to dissipate.

"Xiao Ming, you, are you all leaving?" Mo Chengpeng gritted his teeth and held back his tears.

"Brother Mo, I have really liked you for a long, long time, and you are my hero." Yang Xiushui and Lao Mo hugged each other.

"Xiushui, I, I love you too!" Mo Chengpeng shouted loudly.

"Well, I love you too." Yang Xiushui said with a smile, and kissed Mo Chengpeng's cheek, "Brother Mo, let's be husband and wife in the next life, okay?"

"Okay, I promise you whatever you say." Lao Mo felt his heart tremble.

"Then, it's settled." Yang Xiushui smiled.

The surroundings became quieter.

Lao Mo stopped on the spot alone, everything seemed like a big dream.

He slowly picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip, then stood up, looked into the distance, and shouted with all his strength: "Chen Daming, Chen Xiaoming! We will be brothers again in the future! Yang Xiushui, I love you!"

The mountains are very quiet, except for occasional echoes.

(End of this chapter)

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