The grandma of the god of all worlds in the city

Chapter 383
The Long family has a good background, at least his grandfather is a retired official, his father is a deputy third rank, and his uncle is similar. The whole family is in politics, even his cousin is the same.

However, Mr. Lin Yi didn't have a good impression of this family. After all, he just gave up Longyang's body, and he didn't have any sense of family affection in his heart.

Mr. Lin Yi stayed at home, planning his future well, and he was still practicing, and had to practice again.

Starting from the simplest mental method, the simplest Qi training...

someday!

In the courtyard of the Long family.

"Boy, your grandpa asked you, you are idle all day long, what do you want to do, you are already in your twenties, do you want to go into business or politics, you have to say something." Father Long saw this disappointing come back.

"Don't worry about my affairs!" Lin Yijun said lightly.

"You, you're so mad at me, why are you so nonchalant..." Long Yang's father looked like he hated iron but not steel.

At this moment, the phone in the hall rang.

Long Yang's father picked up the old-fashioned landline phone, listened to it, and became even angrier and cursed: "Your pig friend and dog friend are looking for you."

"..." Jun Lin approached the phone.

"Who is it?" Lin Yijun asked.

"Young Master Long, it's me, Wang Jie. I haven't seen you for a few days. I saw a dance hall opened in Chaoyang. Let's go play tonight..."

Wang Jie, his grandfather used to be a member of the second rank. He belonged to the Long family circle. They often walked together. It can be said that they grew up wearing the same pair of pants.

"ballroom?"

Mr. Lin Yi couldn't help but think about the business of this era, which was later replaced by KTV, but I have to say that the business of this nightclub is very popular, very profitable, and the supply exceeds demand, and just to enter the venue, you also need to buy tickets, and the tickets have already earned a fortune. There is also consumption.

"No hurry, you come to my place first, I have something to see you!" Lin Yijun said on the phone.

"Okay, I'll go now!" Wang Jie heard Lin Yijun's words.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Yijun stood up and walked to the gate.

"Crack!"

Opening the door, Mr. Lin Yi looked at a guy who was similar to him standing at the door, but the clothes he was wearing were a bit sloppy and even jeans.

"Young Master Long!" The young man Nian Lin Yi was overjoyed.

"Well, Wang Jie, come with me!" Lin Yijun nodded slightly.

"Young Master Long, where are we going?" Wang Jie asked beside him.

"You follow!" Lin Yijun said lightly.

After a few days, Mr. Lin Yi practiced a little breath and wanted to get one or two century-old ginseng. Even if there was one in the market, he had no money.

The space ring and so on on his body were all lost in the turbulence of time and space. Not only did he lose all his strength, but he also didn't have any valuables on him.

The two walked through several alleys and came to a courtyard.

After looking at the house number, Mr. Lin Yi was sure it was here. This was the new place that Dong Jianguo gave him a few days ago.

"Here?" Wang Jie couldn't help feeling a little puzzled. He didn't remember that the second and third generations lived in this alley.

Wang Jie thought that Long Yang took him to meet some top three generations, but he didn't expect it to be an ordinary place.

"Knock on the door!" Lin Yijun said.

"Ping Ping..."

Wang Jie heard Lin Yijun's words, stepped forward, slammed on the door vigorously, and said domineeringly: "Open the door for me, young master..."

"Who, are you looking for death!" There was also a domineering echo from inside.

The door opened, and three big men walked out from inside, their hands were still clenched into fists, and their eyes showed anger, staring closely at the two strange young men.

At this moment, a guy behind hurried over and pushed the three guys who were blocking the door away: "Go away."

Then he said with a smile: "Young Master Long, you are here, please..."

"Brother, what's going on? Where is this place?" Wang Jie asked this guy as if he knew him.

"Let's go in and talk!" Lin Yijun.

Dong Jianguo made a bow and invited Mr. Lin Yi to enter the courtyard.

Then Dong Jianguo introduced to Lin Yijun: "This is the helper I invited, called Xiao Gong, and that is Xiao Rong."

"Brother..."

Dong Jianguo reminded the two people next to him.

"Brother!" The two of them hurriedly said respectfully.

Mr. Lin Yi took a casual look at the two of them, they were tall and mighty horses, probably some small cannonballs in the alley.

"En!" Lin Yijun nodded slightly to the two guys.

"Young Master Long, I can't handle the radio by myself, so I asked Xiaorong and Xiaogong to help. They are brothers I have known for many years..." Dong Jianguo explained.

"This matter, you can decide on your own!"

Lin Yijun said lightly, and then said to Wang Jie beside him: "This is Dong Jianguo, who is helping me with things."

"Young Master Long, we are two older brothers. Why don't you come to me for what you do? I'll take care of it for you." The three-generation Wang Jie said a little annoyed.

Anyway, the two of them grew up and did everything together, but now Mr. Lin Yi is doing it alone, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"You are a third generation, dry hair, collect rags, do you want to do it?" Lin Yijun said with a glance at him.

"What? Collecting trash?"

When Wang Jie heard Lin Yijun's words, his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He felt that this brother was a little strange. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and he seemed very sophisticated even when he said a word.

"Young Master Long, are you joking with me? Isn't it?"

Wang Jie looked at Mr. Lin Yi, you must know that this young man in front of him is the young master of the Long family, who belongs to the top three generations in Shangjing, and has an amazing background.

Compared with the Long family, the Wang family is very weak, otherwise, Wang Jie will not benefit, so they will call him.

Now, such a third generation, tell him to collect the trash, do you think he believes it?
"I'm not kidding, I'm really collecting junk." Lin Yijun said lightly, "I asked Dong Jianguo to collect some junk radios!"

Dong Jianguo ignored the stupefied Wang Jie, hurriedly followed into the house, and hurriedly followed out again, holding a cloth bag in his hand, opened it and placed it in front of Mr. Lin Yi.

"Long Shao, these are all the money from the sale of the radio received this week!" Dong Jianguo said to Lin Yijun very respectfully.

Lin Yijun glanced and found that these were ten and five yuan bills, not cash, but they were almost the same as cash.

"How many in total?" Jun Lin Yi didn't bother to count.

"Young Master Long, the total is 500 yuan!" Dong Jianguo replied.

"So much? Can you earn so much in a week by collecting trash?" Wang Jie asked with a gasped breath.

Then he turned his head to Lin Yijun and asked, "Young Master Long, can you really make money so easily by picking up trash?"

It is said that he is from the third generation, but this is the first time he has seen picking up rags and earning so much. You will not be surprised if you say he is not surprised.

You know, in this era, the income of workers is only more than 30 yuan a month.

But the one in front of them is more than 6000 yuan a week, which is their income for several years.

"No, how can the radio make so much money?" Lin Yijun asked.

(End of this chapter)