222 Dirty Politics
Luo's father didn't want Roland to play any games. Even if he made money, he didn't want his son to waste too much time on it.
The time you can really work hard in life is about 20 years after graduation and work, and the past few years are particularly important. If you don’t work hard, it’s better to get a civil servant exam.
But he can't say what he has taught now. With the current 7.2 million, Roland's current bank account has a total amount of nearly 10 million yuan.
He also promised before that as long as Roland could make enough money within the time specified, he would no longer care whether he was playing games or not.
As a result, in only about half a year, Roland earned several times the money he had originally set, and the time was only a fraction. If it was only a few hundred thousand or million, he could still talk about him.
But now it is nearly ten million.
Can you really make money by playing games?
Are you already out of date?
Luo’s father is very confused now.
Luo's mother woke up from her daze faster. She looked at the bank card on the desktop and asked excitedly: "Amin, should we buy some land in the suburbs? I heard that we will still have to develop to the south in the future. Let's take a piece of land while the land is not expensive now."
Amin is Luo’s father.
At this time, Roland had left the room, he left the bank card and told his parents the password.
Nearly 10 million yuan is indeed a lot, but Roland is no longer interested in this recently. Moreover, he will receive gold coins in a steady stream in the game. As long as the price of gold coins is not reduced, he will have a lot of money. This game has its own economic system. Gold coins are precious metals and are limited, not unlimited paper money. As one of the three most important currencies in the game, gold coins will not be much lower even if the exchange ratio fluctuates.
Unless the game is out of service.
This is the most feared problem for all friends who make money by playing games.
Luo's father thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll ask my friends from the Jiandi Bureau to see if there is any internal news or something."
Since my son handed over the bank card, it was his trust in the two elders.
They naturally have to consider their son's future.
No matter when, if you have a piece of land, you can build a home on the ground even if you have no money one day in the future.
Different from large cities, there are still many land auctions in the suburbs here and can be used as private residential land.
Roland went to the Knife Museum the next day, and today it was cloudy. Roland wrote breakfast in the kitchen as usual, and Xisha was doing kitchen work on the side, with her back facing Roland.
She wore a white short-sleeved shirt, tight jeans on the lower body, and her hip-covered style, which completely showed her figure in one go.
Just looking at the back gives people a feeling of being quite youthful and energetic, slim and wonderful.
In addition, Xisha has been doing housework now, which also gives her a kind of temperament of a good wife and a good mother.
Sure enough...it's very suitable to be a wife.
Roland glanced at Xisha in a daze. Xisha seemed to feel something. She turned to look at Roland and said in surprise: "Why are your eyes weird?"
"No, I just suddenly feel that you seem to be a very virtuous woman."
"cut!"
Xisha gave Roland a blank look in anger, then turned around to continue to do her emotional work, but the corners of her mouth gently pursed, and her pupils became much brighter.
Roland had a delicious breakfast and came to the greenhouse.
Qi Shaoqiu was happily sucking with a Jia Jia in his mouth. Roland sat aside and looked up and was ecstatic.
At this time, Li Lin and the others had not arrived yet, so the place seemed very empty.
"Young man, I think you seem to be worried." Qi Shaoqiu sat next to Roland.
Roland thought for a while, and then said, "I suddenly realized that Xisha is very suitable for being a wife. I was wondering if I chased her, would you be beaten up by you."
Qi Shaoqiu looked at him quietly without any expression.
Roland felt a little guilty and said to others that he wanted to fuck his sister. This happened to most people.
After staring at Roland with an ugly dead fish eye for a while, Qi Shaoqiu stood up and said disdainfully: "You are the second person I have ever seen."
Roland sighed.
When he returned home in the evening, after dinner, Roland practiced Taoist art of room, meditated until about 9:30, then took a shower, and lay in the virtual game cabin.
Roland continued his original game life, stayed in the laboratory to optimize the ability of spell puppets, and when he was tired, he went to teach magic apprentices basic knowledge of spell casting theory.
Days pass by day, and there is almost no turbulence.
About fourteen days passed.
A special guest came to the Magic Tower.
The famous "postman" in the forum came to the Magic Tower and brought Roland a letter.
The postman looked like a dusty look. He was a little excited when he saw Roland. He held Roland's hand in both hands and said happily: "God Roland, I have always admired you very much. Now I finally see the real person."
"I admire you even more." Roland smiled: "I actually have my letter, is it Kaka-Bad's?"
Speaking of the letter, the postman's expression immediately became serious, and he placed a white letter in front of Roland: "You should look at this letter now."
Roland was a little surprised that the postman's expression changed, and he opened the envelope as he said.
There is a piece of white paper with words written on it, not parchment.
Such white paper is quite expensive.
The text is very sloppy and even a little messy. It can be seen that the person who wrote this letter must be in a very chaotic mood at this time.
‘My friend Roland, when you see this letter, I must have been dead.’
Roland's brows immediately frowned.
‘I’m sorry, I can’t give you the ‘reward’. The queen pointed at me the day before yesterday and said that I had kidnapped her and violated her. Even though I found evidence of my absence, everyone believed it and no one spoke for me, including the president who was optimistic about me before. The royal family has decided to hang me one day later and be stolen at the same time.’
'I was placed under house arrest in the manor and waited for tomorrow to be executed. Fortunately, the postman came to the manor, so I asked him to bring a letter. Please forgive me for unilaterally tearing down our previous oral contract. Now, thinking about it, there were signs before, but I was too naive and didn't expect that this level of politics was really dirty.'
‘Now I don’t know what to say, I don’t want to…’
There is a passage here that is covered by heavy black stains.
‘No matter what, knowing you and becoming friends with you is the happiest thing in my life.’
The letter ends here.
Roland grabbed the letter paper with force with his right hand.
"What the hell is going on?"
"I don't know very well," the postman shook his head. "I passed by the manor, and the employer just called me. He asked me to wait for half an hour and gave me a letter to you."
After a pause, the postman continued, "By the way, I watched the employer be hanged and then stolen. He shouted before the moment, that someone would avenge him. Those who harm him would soon be punished."
Chapter completed!