fictionpage Chapter 144 Uncle Tian, I have a plan...
Chapter 144 Uncle Tian, I have a plan...
Chapter 144 Uncle Tian, I have a plan...
"Didn't you say that once the plan was completed, you wouldn't be short of money for a while?"
He Qing looked at Feng Jue and asked with some doubt.
"this----"
Feng Jue watched with slight embarrassment as Bai Hui's clone walked towards the main body, and then the two gradually merged into one amidst a Gaussian blur.
"I can only say that plans can't keep up with changes, and there was a slight accident. But even if there hadn't been an accident, I would definitely still have to work, since I'll have to support myself from now on."
Those two fake people were just helping me pay my mortgage.
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Feng Jue said this.
After a night of rest, although the emotional disturbances caused by years of control have not fully recovered.
However, the situation has already improved somewhat.
What follows is just a matter of time and patience.
"He did not untie himself from the two fake figures; he simply changed the way he was bound."
Therefore, from then on, he was no longer targeted by other ghost stories, fake parents, or other supernatural beings.
On the one hand, he already has it, but the binding method is different.
On the other hand, Feng is almost an adult. Once he becomes an adult and has the ability to live independently, and has also experienced the ups and downs of society, then it would be inappropriate for parents or other such strange and hypocritical people to come looking for him.
"And before they reach adulthood, those two pseudo-humans might not be completely exhausted." —
It's like getting a talisman.
"Okay, congratulations."
He Qing spread his hands and said, "However, if you want to work part-time here, I can't help you for now—after all, Bai Hui and I got this job opportunity inexplicably, we can't even speak to each other, and I won't be able to work here for long—"
I heard that the head of the grade at Jiwu High School also works here. Their level of expertise means their daily yield per acre is much higher than ours, so they can do it part-time.
But for us, it's not really suitable to balance work and study.
If we are absent for even one day, someone else will definitely take our place.
If we don't do it, plenty of others will.
He Qing indicated that he was unable to help at the moment.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jue pondered for a moment, then began calculating how long he could go without food and water without affecting his future part-time job.
Although he has two parental pseudo-humans supporting him, their main task now is to provide housing, and they can't give Feng Jue much. After he was in a good mood yesterday and treated Bai Hui to a meal, his family's food and already meager savings have been almost used up—Bai Hui even ate a few pieces of plaster on the wall without any expression!
"As for jobs, I can help you ask around."
Bai Hui, whose clone and main body had merged, moved slightly, and his whole body emitted a crisp crackling sound.
After the clone was created, everything about Bai Hui was split in two, including his sanity limit.
As a result, the strength of his physical abilities was significantly reduced in each of his bodies, giving Bai Hui a vague feeling of "osteoporosis".
It is only now that it has become complete.
After what happened at Feng Jue's house, Bai Hui's current sanity level is 38/100.
The Heart Aura Value has grown to 9.45 and is still slowly increasing—the rate at which this value increases is related to a series of abstract stimuli such as the impact and damage to one's mind, and the unbearable pain.
Therefore, the stronger a martial artist is in the Fiend Body Realm, the more inner turmoil they experience.
However, the human heart has a limited capacity to endure. If one can no longer bear it, then the path of martial arts will come to an end.
But it is precisely because of this that it can serve to temper one's will.
However, even a powerful expert like Li Guanjia, who was at the Fusion God Realm, could not live to the limit of his cultivation's lifespan, which shows just how difficult the path of martial arts in the Great Xia Dynasty was.
Often, martial artists don't die from any crisis, but from giving up on themselves.
After the two bodies merged, the upper limit of sanity was restored, and the current sanity value also increased significantly, which made Bai Hui think of many things.
"Will you help?"
He Qing asked doubtfully, "How do you plan to help? Do you mean—you're going to find that director at Jiwu High School?"
"This is Tian's company."
Bai Hui said, "I'll just ask them the same questions we asked each other."
He Qing was stunned for a moment.
Judging from this, Bai Hui seemed to know very well why they were able to get this job.
Is it related to Tian Qiyuan?
Feng Jue was still a little embarrassed and said, "It's nothing, Bai Hui. If my matter has caused you any trouble, then... well, let's just forget about it."
"Speaking of which, I also bear some responsibility for what happened yesterday," Bai Hui said. "If I hadn't been so irrational at the time, I wouldn't have eaten so much of your food in my attempt to recover—"
And actually, it's not that complicated.
As Bai Hui spoke, he turned his head to look about three feet to the upper left and asked, "Uncle Tian, are you looking?"
Suddenly, a mechanical prosthetic eye appeared out of thin air.
After scanning left, right, up, and down, the camera zoomed in and out noticeably.
Then, the prosthetic eye's camera emitted beams of light, which combined in the air to form the words: "Bai Hui, your uncle is a businessman."
Although there was no sound, the three of them could still sense a hint of helplessness in their voices.
Bai Hui naturally knew he couldn't set a precedent, after all, Tian's father wasn't Bai's father. They were complete strangers, and for the sake of his son's future, the fact that Tian's father was willing to invest so much in Bai Hui, a high school freshman, was already quite generous.
But if Bai Hui goes further and arbitrarily assigns people to work at the Tian family's company—
Although Bai Hui himself would certainly not do that, it certainly didn't feel good to Tian's father.
Bai Hui was aware of this, so he said, "Uncle Tian, you may have misunderstood—"
I wanted to discuss something with you. With our current capabilities, it's really difficult for each of us to be responsible for one acre of land.
Ultimately, we are just high school freshmen, and we may not even reach the average level of workers on your farm, which seriously affects the output.
Low output will affect your earnings to some extent, although the impact may be small and you may not care about such a small loss. But if you can produce more, that's always a good thing, don't you think?
The mechanical prosthetic eye's camera zooms in and out, the light shifts, and the images converge to form new text.
【oh?】
Bai Hui smiled and said, "I have a proposal—could you let the three of us be responsible for the same acre of land?"
【interesting.】
In the clouds above the sky, Tian Fu, who was processing documents, stopped writing upon hearing this, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
"Then let's do as you say. I can allocate an acre of land to you separately, and you can decide how to use it until you graduate from high school."
Although the salary and benefits remain the same as before, once the basic output is met, the principle of "more work, more pay" still applies.
"Thank you, Uncle Tian!"
You're welcome, Bai Hui.
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