lead soil control trumpeter

Chapter 245 Grassland studio, open!
As the evening approached, the bus stopped, Han Feng walked out of the passenger station, and took a taxi to go home.

The house was brightly lit. Before coming, Han Feng had notified his parents that he would be back today. At this time, the two elders had already cooked a sumptuous dinner for Han Feng, waiting for him to go home.

He took out the familiar key from the bag and opened the strange but familiar door.

The oncoming is the long-lost home atmosphere.

In the early days, he had been working outside and seldom went home. In addition, after this rebirth, he only chatted with his parents on video at most. This feeling of stepping into the house again is indescribable for Han Feng.

An inexplicable sourness rushed to the tip of the nose, which was suppressed severely by Han Feng.

"Come on, son! Go wash your hands, and make your favorite braised pork for dinner!" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mother Han came out of the kitchen, and saw that her son, whom she had been thinking about day and night, had returned, her face beaming with joy. .

Looking at his mother with black hair in front of him, Han Feng's hands trembled a little. Compared with his previous life's mother's body that had been thinned out by working day and night due to family accidents, now she is full of vitality.

"Don't be dazed, wash your hands quickly!" Seeing her son standing still at the entrance for a long time, Mother Han urged.

Han Feng came back to his senses and woke up from the trance. The slightly aged figure in his eyes from the previous life overlapped with the figure in front of him. He rubbed his astringent eyes and went up to give his mother a hug.

"What's the matter? Are you being wronged outside?" Mother Han asked her son with some doubts about his abnormal behavior today.

"No~ I just miss you a little bit!" Han Feng looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"I still haven't grown up at all, just like a child!" Mother Han was also stunned when she heard it, and then the smile on her face became wider, and she patted Han Feng on the shoulder and scolded with a smile.

"Hee hee, I'm just a child in front of you!" Han Feng replied with a smile.

"Okay, don't be poor and eat quickly!" Han's mother noticed that today's son is a little different from usual, but she can't tell what is different. In short, her son is more sensible now.

At the dinner table, the family ate happily and chatted about homework.

Han Feng kept telling his parents some interesting things that happened at school this semester, making them laugh again and again.

Talking until nightfall, Han Feng couldn't seem to stop. Many emotions that were suppressed deep in his heart in the past and present were unraveled tonight.

Han Feng knows all the things that will happen at home in a few years, and he also firmly believes that as long as the family takes these few steps, many helplessness in the past life will be solved, but it is definitely not suitable to talk about it tonight.

Han Feng is waiting, waiting for a suitable time and a suitable place to give his parents some advice.

It may mean that it is difficult for them to change some concepts, but Han Feng believes that he can.

That night Han Feng slept deeply, with a smile on his lips.

At this moment, he is carefree. He doesn't need to think about the troubles of life or work. He just needs to finish his studies and enjoy the warmth of his family.

In the past three days, Han Feng worked very hard and took the initiative to help the family complete various housework.

Han's father and Han's mother saw it in their eyes, and their hearts were full of love. His son had grown up a lot this time, and only Han Feng knew that he was making up for his previous life.

……

early morning

Han Feng's cell phone vibrated non-stop.

"Crazy, don't forget this morning, it's 11 o'clock!" Han Feng turned on his phone, and the first thing he caught his eye was the message from Benben.

This guy!What a positive!
Han Feng shook his head with a smile. This morning is the opening time of the S3 season, so he can't forget it.

But before that, he went to the bank and made a bank card for himself.

And softly and stubbornly took back the New Year's money that he had saved when he was a child from Han Mu.

I still remember the way Han Mu faltered when he mentioned the new year's money, Han Feng wanted to laugh even now.

Sure enough, they are still the same parents all over the world. This rhythm is probably gone, but because of Han Feng's performance these days, Han's mother also gave Han Feng 2 yuan.

Not a lot, but Han Feng was content.

Although I was not a financial expert in my previous life, I was often involved in the stock market and was a senior veteran.

But also because I have been a leek, I can remember this unforgettable pain very clearly.

What Han Feng has to do at this time is to start making some money according to the memory of his previous life.

Don't ask for more, let's earn some tuition money first.

……

"Ding!"

The QQ voice suddenly rang out abruptly.

Han Feng was startled for a moment, and when he took a closer look, it was Xianyin丨一石.

???

Why is this big guy looking for me?

No, why are you looking for No. [-]?
Han Feng didn't pick it up immediately, but ran back to his room and closed the door.

"System, switch [Strawberry Bear] voice!"

……

"Hello! Is it number one?" There was a voice on the other end of the phone, which sounded like a young man's voice.

"Huh? What's the matter? One stone"

"Hahaha, I'm sorry~ I called you so early!"

"It's okay, I woke up early."

"Hmm. Do you have time to open the server in the morning? Or do you have time in your studio?"

Hearing this, Han Feng probably had the other party's intention in his heart.

"Restraining?"

"Yes! Power leveling! Xiao Jiu mentioned this to you last season, and I remember you didn't object."

"Well, yes. How many numbers? How long?"

"Emmmm, number five! Three days! How is it?"

"Okay, send me the account password."

"Ok!"

"How about the price?"

"180 on the first day, 2 every day for 3~120 days."

"Hey! Your fees are quite expensive."

"I haven't finished talking. The quality of the account is good enough to make it to the top of the list. I won't charge any money on the first day."

"So confident!"

"Ah."

"Okay! My account and the other 4 high-red accounts, you can help me control it here, and I will transfer the money to you later."

"Just send the number, let's talk about the money after typing."

"It's okay~ I believe you!"

"This is the rule set by the boss."

"Ahem, cough, okay~ Is that the number zero?"

"Ah."

"Okay~ Then let's do this first~ Oh yes, your voice is really nice!"

beep beep...

Listening to the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Yishi showed a wry smile and shook his head...

……

Yes!

Han Feng gestured with his fist.

"Come live~"

"Big order! One number is 420 for three days, and five numbers are 2100 in total! Comfortable!"

Han Feng smiled again and again, and the Grassland Studio can finally open.

"This is the first time to open up wasteland, and we must give it the ultimate treatment."

Han Feng looked at the many airframes, and finally chose his own airframe. The overall attributes are not bad, so it shouldn't be a problem to help them open up wasteland.

In addition to the bonus of Suzaku commanding the aircraft and the bonus of the legion, it must be much faster than ordinary people!

Oh yes, will this be discovered!In case this group of people suddenly go online to check!
Han Feng quickly asked about the system.

"The host doesn't need to worry, the account will only enjoy the corresponding bonus when the [combat command] is logged in."

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and now he has no worries.

The only trouble may be that I will lose the right to use 5 trumpets, but... I can still accept it~
45 trumpets are enough~
……

Time came to 10:50
After Han Feng bound the five accounts provided by Yishi, he quietly waited for the opening of the area.

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PS: The first update

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