He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Upon hearing Chu Sheng's answer, Yang Guang, who had already raised his hand to deliver the blow, abruptly stopped in mid-air.

Then.

The anger on his face vanished as if by magic, replaced by extreme excitement with shining eyes.

"etc!"

"What did you just say?"

"Did that bastard Jia just take this phone and throw it away?"

Yang Guang slapped his thigh suddenly: "That's right!"

"Just because I'm reluctant to spend money on a new one doesn't mean I can't take what's readily available!"

"I'm not picky, as long as it works!"

He grabbed Chu Sheng's shoulder and shook him excitedly twice: "Quick!"

"Quickly call that old man, Lao Jia, again!"

Chu Sheng was taken aback, his small eyes filled with confusion: "Huh?"

"Brother Guang, didn't we just die?"

"Why call again?"

Yang Guang glared at him, annoyed: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Just hit him when I tell you to! Why are you dawdling like an old woman!"

Chu Sheng shrank back; he knew all too well Yang Guang's miserly nature.

As soon as Guang Ge sticks out his butt, you know what kind of shit he's going to take. He's definitely eyeing Lao Jia's pocket for some cheap stuff.

However, he dared not say a word and could only obediently take out his phone and skillfully dial Jia Youcai's number back.

The phone was answered after ringing twice.

A puzzled voice came from inside: "Feed?"

"Monk, what's wrong with you?"

"Didn't we just hang up? Why are you calling again?"

"Is it because you think 300,000 is too little?"

"Should I go and talk to them again?"

Yang Guang snatched the phone from Chu Sheng's hand and immediately turned on speakerphone.

One second his face was fierce and menacing, the next it was filled with a kind and flattering smile, comparable to that of Maitreya Buddha.

"Hehe, Old Jia!"

"We're practically family. Do you think I, Yang Guang, am the kind of person who would haggle over every penny?"

Jia Youcai chuckled on the other end of the phone and said, "If you're not, then who are you?"

"Go ask around the whole old Fengdu Street, everyone knows you're the hair-plucking bald guy."

Yang Guang wasn't angry. He rubbed his hands together and asked the screen in a cheeky tone, "Um... Lao Jia, I just want to ask you something."

Do you still have any old, obsolete cell phones that you rarely use anymore?

"You mean those kinds of electronic waste items that you find annoying but feel bad throwing away?"

Yang Guang paused, then coaxed, "I think your current old phone is pretty worn out, isn't it?"

"You're supposed to be a respected master, it's so embarrassing to always be carrying around this junk when you go out to do business."

"Are you planning to upgrade to the latest, most advanced model?"

"If you're getting a new machine, can you give me the one you returned?"

"I don't mind!"

"real!"

"I'm not picky. A slightly scratched screen is fine, as long as I can scan a code to receive payments!"

Upon hearing this...

There was a three-second silence on the other end of the phone.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Youcai's raspy voice exploded through the receiver.

"Holy crap, bro, have you no shame?"

"You can't be that serious, can you?"

"You're always making so much money, and you're holding onto it like a pig, aren't you?!"

"Only in, never out, right?"

"I only changed this phone a few days ago, when does it become obsolete?"

"Do you think I'm like you, buying a beat-up, secondhand, battle-damaged machine as a family heirloom?!"

"I don't have that much spare money to gamble every day!"

"Don't even think about touching my phone!"

Jia Youcai shouted, cursing, "Anything else?"

"If there's nothing else, I'll go get back to work!"

"I'm going to the park this afternoon to accompany Widow Wang in practicing Tai Chi sword!"

Upon hearing that there was no chance, Yang Guang's smile vanished instantly, and he rolled his eyes wider than ever before.

"So stingy."

"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't. What's with all the fuss?"

"You deserve to be single your whole life, you old bachelor!"

"Alright, alright!"

"Go ahead and do your work, remember to send a car to pick you up tonight."

Done.

Yang Guang hung up the phone decisively and tossed it back to Chu Sheng.

He let out a long sigh, feeling as if all his energy had been drained away.

no way.

They absolutely refuse to give it to me; I can't exactly walk over to the internet cable and snatch it.

I am, after all, a law-abiding Young Pioneer.

Yang Guang turned his head and looked pitifully at Yu Zixin standing to the side.

He sighed and said, "Let's go back to class."

"Ugh!"

"It's just a shame that I had such a hot hand today."

Yang Guang looked up at the cafeteria ceiling at a 45-degree angle, his face full of melancholy: "I was thinking that I could dominate the King of Glory battlefield during class today."

"Reached Platinum rank in one fell swoop."

"I've already calculated it; today is an auspicious day for everything, a good day to score points."

"To make matters worse, the tool used in the crime was gone, and I have nowhere to vent my passion."

talking.

Yang Guang sighed heavily again, looking even more pitiful than Dou E.

Yu Zixin couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Yang Guang's silly antics.

She looked at Yang Guang with a smile, thought for a moment, and said seriously, "Alright, stop sighing."

"It's just a cell phone."

"How about this?"

"I'll go to a phone store after school at noon and buy you one, okay?"

"Anyway, you've helped me and my mom so much, I don't know how to thank you enough."

"I'll pick out a high-spec one for you, I guarantee it won't lag when you're in class or playing games."

Upon hearing this...

If it were someone else, Yang Guang would definitely agree without hesitation, and would even specify the configuration and color, and also include a tempered glass screen protector.

But when faced with Yu Zixin, Yang Guang decisively shook his head.

"That won't do."

Yang Guang waved his hand seriously: "How old are you? You still have to rely on your family to support your schooling."

"Your sister-in-law is already struggling to raise you all by herself, where did you get the spare money to buy me a phone?"

"I appreciate the thought, but I'll pass on the phone."

Speaking of which...

Yang Guang suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead, and said, "Oh, right."

"I almost forgot to tell you."

"Last night in my dream, the 100,000 yuan that Old Deng... no, the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain had someone transfer to my account arrived."

"I just transferred the money to my sister-in-law's bank account."

"When you go back at noon, ask your sister-in-law if she received it."

These words were spoken.

Yu Zixin's smile froze instantly.

She froze on the spot, staring wide-eyed at Yang Guang, as if she had heard something unbelievable.

"what?"

Yu Zixin pointed at herself, her face full of astonishment: "You...you called my mom?"

"no."

"Isn't that 100,000 yuan for the venue and labor costs you requested?"

Why did you give it to my mom?

In her dream, she witnessed Yang Guang extorting money from the old master through threats and intimidation.

She always thought that it was extra money Yang Guang earned on his own.

How did it suddenly turn into a dispute over one's own account?