The strongest cheating student

Chapter 268
Fortunately, after Han Wudao returned to the earth, his strength did not disappear, nor did he attract thunder disasters. After all, he may be the most powerful human being in the world.

But one thing has to be said, Han Wudao is very handsome, his skin is not even as beautiful as his, and his skin is so white and tender that he can't even see his pores. Several women on the street can't help but ask him what skin care products he uses, which makes Han Wudao feel a little embarrassed.

Even the young male stars in the show are not as handsome as Han Wudao, so handsome that many young women are secretly taking pictures of Han Wudao with their mobile phones, do you believe it?

"It's a mistake to be handsome." Since Han Wudao entered the urban area, he can't remember the first few women who asked him if he had a girlfriend and said, "It's really inconvenient to take a car without an ID card. Alas, it seems that we can only Went to the bureau once."

The economy of Xishuangban City is also good. After all, it is a tourist city, and it is much better than ordinary cities, but the security needs to be improved, especially some locals, who like to bully foreign tourists the most. discuss.

In the news, it was also said that a certain foreign woman went to travel, and the locals went to molested #, and if they didn't play with her, they would have a few knives in the face. It's amazing, it's awesome.

"Boss, you can recycle gold here." Han Wudao saw a gold recycling stall on the street, and planned to exchange some gold for some cash.

"Recycling, one hundred yuan per gram." The fat woman sitting in the shop said.

"One hundred yuan per gram? I just read it. International gold costs more than 260 yuan per gram." Han Wudao almost wanted to hit someone when he heard her words.

"Yes, the international price of gold is more than 260 yuan per gram, but the rent here is expensive, and I have to earn some living expenses. If I give you 260 yuan per gram, what business do I still have, young you, do you think so?" The fat old woman looked at Han Wudao's handsome face and said, "Unless you stay with me for a night, I'll give you 250 yuan per gram, how about it?"

"..." Han Wudao was speechless for a while.

To be honest, he really wants to hit people, but thinking that this world is no longer the world of that strange beast, even if he is a strong man, he can't just hit people casually, what do you think?

But thinking about this world, without money, it is difficult to do anything. Of course, Han Wudao can rob banks, but he is not that kind of bad guy. He feels that he has supernatural abilities, and there is no need to destroy the balance of this world.

"Here are two gold coins, each weighing one or two." Han Wudao took out a gold coin and said.

"Let me take a look." The fat woman took it over, picked up some instruments, and said.

One or two weighs fifty grams. If one hundred yuan is one gram, it is 5000 yuan, and two add up to 1 yuan.

Purity, needless to say, 99 gold purity, but Han Wudao does not have a bank card, Alipay, WeChat or something like that, he said he will accept cash.

1 yuan in cash is not much, but the boss is a bit of a profiteer. She said: "The purity of this gold is not high. If you count 8000 yuan, can you sell it? If you stay with me for one night, I will give you 2000 yuan." How about [-] yuan?"

"I'll bear it!" Han Wudao clenched his fists tightly and said, "Eight thousand is eight thousand."

"Young man, you really don't know how to be funny. I can have a school flower back then." The obese old woman said with a wink at Han Wudao.

"..."

It was 8000 yuan, but Han Wudao only got 7000 yuan in his hand. He said that the personal tax was deducted, and 1000 yuan was deducted. The reason was that he had no invoice or certificate for the two gold coins, so it was difficult to sell them.

Han Wudao put the 7000 yuan in cash into the space ring, leaving only a few hundred yuan in his pocket, and then applied for an ID card at the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

But it is not so easy to apply for an ID card. There is no household registration booklet, and no birth certificate.Everyone is dead, and the previous ID card has been cancelled.

"I was traveling here and was robbed. My brain was smashed. I couldn't remember where my home was or where I lived. I couldn't even remember the murderer..." Han Wudao pretended to be pitiful to the civil servant.

"Well, you fill in the form here, and I'll get you a temporary ID card." The civil servant saw that Han Wudao was so handsome, and his Mandarin was first-rate, so he didn't think he was a bad guy, and he looked gentle.

"Okay, thank you." Han Wudao took out the stamped temporary ID card and said.

"You're welcome, if you need anything, please call our 110!" The civil servant said politely to Han Wudao.

Can you be impolite, now any waiter who serves the society has a rating at the front desk, if she is given one out of five points, the year-end bonus of several thousand yuan will not be taken.

With the temporary ID card, everything is much easier, whether it is accommodation, car, or plane, you can buy tickets.

Fortunately, Han Wudao and Mu Ling's parents are still alive. At this point, he and Mu Ling are very relieved; but Han Wudao doesn't know in what capacity he met his parents, and now he really has a headache.

Don't ask him how he knew, because his current cultivation base is very strong, and under his spiritual consciousness, he can feel that his parents and Mu Ling's parents have become very old in just over a year.

Originally they were only in their forties, but now they look like they are five or sixty years old, with gray hair, maybe the death of Han Wudao and Mu Ling has hit them too hard, the reason why the white-headed people send the black-headed people.

Now Han Wudao has used a temporary ID card to live in a three-star hotel, and the fee is more than 300 yuan, which is not very expensive.

After renting the hotel, Han Wudao locked the door behind him, held a small bronze tripod lightly in his hand, and went inside to chat with his fairy-like girlfriend, Mu Ling.

"Mu Ling, I'm flying back to Shangjing tonight, do you want to find your mother?" Han Wudao told Mu Ling before that her parents are still alive and there is no problem.

"Tonight? Have you booked a plane ticket?" Mu Ling asked.

"What kind of ticket do you book? Don't forget who I am. If it wasn't for the fear of being seen during the day, I would still fly back to Shangjing during the day." Han Wudao planned to fly back to Shangjing at nine o'clock tonight and said: "I'm asking you something."

"I don't know how to say it. I'm afraid they won't believe me and think I'm a liar who lied to them." Mu Ling said thinking of his current status.

"It is indeed a problem, but you can talk about some secrets between you, only the secrets that your parents and you know, as long as you pass their assessment and believe that they will believe in the matter of soul taking."

Han Wudao had thought about this problem early in the morning, wanted to go back to his parents, wanted to honor them, wanted them to recognize his identity, maybe he could only talk about some secrets that their parents knew.

(End of this chapter)