I opened an amusement park to turn a fourth-tier county into a first-tier one

"Hello, there is no problem with your information. After you sign here, this piece of land will be yours." The staff member pointed somewhere on the paper and pushed the contract to the person opposite.

"Oh, okay." Song Shi was stunned. After he came to his senses, he casually glanced at the contents of the ownership change contract on the table. The sound of his heartbeat became louder and louder in his ears.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, picked up the pen beside her and signed her name solemnly.

No one would believe what happened in the past two days.

With the release of the postgraduate entrance examination results yesterday, Song Shi’s second attempt at the exam ended in failure.

I was preparing to go out for a walk, but for some unknown reason I ended up walking to the overpass next to the shopping street.

The sounds of hawking filled the air. The overpass was not under the jurisdiction of the urban management, so there were often small vendors selling toys and snacks, and then there were some "talented people" who made a living by fortune-telling.

They were called "talented people" but in fact they were just some money-sucking charlatans in the eyes of Song Shi, a standard materialist who had just finished his postgraduate entrance examination in politics.

"Forget it, we're here now." Song Shi stopped and turned around as if he had made some kind of decision and walked back to the bridge.

It would be better to find a fortune teller to calculate whether my future development would be better in my hometown or in a big city, Song Shi thought to himself.

Although she did not believe in these theories of fate and was more interested in finding someone to choose her future, she chose two masters at the beginning and end of the bridge for the sake of double insurance.

As a result, one of them said that the scenery of her hometown was pleasant and matched her aura, while the other said that she would definitely have great opportunities if she stayed there.

"I shouldn't have believed this." Song Shi felt bad for his two hundred yuan, his cheeks flushed with anger. Just as he was about to go down the stairs, an old lady grabbed his arm.

"Little girl, I see you have amazing bones, I think you are destined to be with me..."

Before the old lady could finish her words, Song Shi took the lead and pulled her hand away from his arm.

"Grandma, I don't have any money. Please go find someone else."

"Girl, I'm not a liar."

Song Shi put his hands on his hips and looked at the person in front of him, "Okay, okay, tell me what you want to do. Do you want money?"

Song Shi, who had just lost 200 yuan, had made up her mind not to spend another penny on these intimidating things, so she just watched quietly how the other party cheated her out of money.

"Let me tell you this," the old lady said with a loving look, "actually, we both had the same mother hundreds of years ago."

As he spoke, he took Song Shi's hand and gently patted the back of her hand with his other hand.

"We are both maternal descendants. You are my only relative in this world."

This deceptive trick is really keeping up with the times. Song Shi snorted in disdain.

Maternal inheritance is a term that has become well-known in recent years. The mother's mitochondrial DNA will only be inherited by her daughter, so only if the child is female can this gene be passed on.

Based on this characteristic, a long maternal genealogy can be traced back. After hundreds of years of inheritance, it is possible that she and Song Shi, who lived hundreds of years ago, have the same mother as this charlatan said.

But I don't believe you.

The two people have never met each other, and their mitochondrial DNA has not even been tested, but they claim to be relatives. The liar has not done his homework well.

Song Shi also wanted to see what this old lady was up to, so he answered perfunctorily: "Yeah, yeah, and then."

"How about this..." The old lady pursed her lips, not sure whether Song Shixin believed her or not, so she raised her eyes and took a peek.

Then he gave a flattering laugh and said, "Wait a moment." He lowered his head and reached into his bag to search.

Song Shi was already getting impatient standing aside, not wanting to deal with this charlatan anymore. He thought that if she asked for money, he would just turn around and run away.

Seeing the old lady take out a QR code from her bag, Song Shi thought so, but he still wanted to hear what this charlatan had to say, so he continued to stand there watching the show.

"Little girl, I'm not asking for money. We are family." Then he extended the QR code in his hand to Song Shi and said, "Scan the code and I will give you all my inheritance."

Song Shi looked shocked.

Oh no, it’s still an online scam!

However, who came up with this scam for her? She said that you can inherit the estate by just scanning it. Even a fool wouldn't believe it.

She had seen on the Internet many street QR code scanning activities, saying that if you scan and follow them, you will receive a small gift.

In fact, once the scan is done, the network security of your mobile phone will be threatened. What's worse, some high-tech means may be used to crack all the payment passwords in the mobile phone, and the deposits in your card will be transferred within minutes.

Song Shi didn't want to continue dealing with her, so he disconnected his mobile phone from the network while the other party was not paying attention, opened the scanning interface and pretended to scan the code.

"Okay, grandma." Song Shi shook the phone in his hand, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He turned around and left quickly.

After walking a few meters away, Song Shi noticed that there was no shouting behind him, so he felt relieved, thinking that the man must not have caught up with him.

Song Shi looked back at where the two of them were just now, and the old lady had disappeared from the spot.

Presumably he was looking for the next victim. Song Shi shook his head and prayed for the next victim.

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"call"

As soon as Song Shi returned to the rental house, he let out a long sigh.

She desperately needed a rest to soothe her injured body and mind, so she closed the door behind her and threw the bag in her hand aside.

He dragged his heavy steps to the bed and fell down on it.

Thinking that her phone was not connected to the network, she held it in front of her and unlocked it.

The next second——

The phone started running automatically as if it was infected with a virus. Song Shi was shocked and his eyeballs were trembling.

No way, are viruses so advanced now that they can be scanned even without an internet connection? Song Shi didn't know how to save the situation and poked his fingers randomly at various places on the phone.

After 2 minutes the phone returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the balance in his green bubble, which was still the three-digit figure he remembered, Song Shi looked confused.

Could it be that the virus couldn't bear to attack his pitiful three-digit savings?

Song Shi smiled self-deprecatingly. Why should he worry about these few hundred dollars?

She picked up a pillow beside her and placed it under her chin, making it more comfortable for her to lie down and fiddle with her phone.

I looked at the green bubble that showed no one was sending messages, and prepared to put my phone down and take a nap.

I accidentally slid my finger across the screen and the mini program page popped up.

"Hmm? What is this?"

Among the familiar milk tea vendors, a pattern that had never been seen before appeared.

She clicked on it unconsciously, and five big words immediately appeared on the mobile page - Fantasy Amusement Park.

Song Shi didn't think much about it and just thought it was a small game that he accidentally clicked on the link when watching videos before.

The progress bar continued to load and then the screen went black.

Half a minute later, there was still no change in the phone.

"It's just a rubbish phone. It was attacked by a virus and it's frozen."

Song Shi patted his phone and said, "Please don't break it. I don't have money to buy a new one."

Perhaps the phone understood Song Shi’s dissatisfaction and the screen changed.

A bare piece of land appeared in the game, and a little man in the lower right corner started a conversation.

[Hello, I'm Xiaoyou. Grandma Magic is old and no longer interested in managing this area. You are her chosen successor. Are you willing to accept Grandma Magic's land transfer?]

Hearing this, Song Shi somehow thought of the old lady he met this morning.

Could it be that she just wanted me to download a game, not a virus?

Forget it, even if it’s a virus, so what? I have no money, so what am I afraid of? I’ll just do it even if I have a dying life.

Thinking of this, Song Shi clicked the confirmation button with confidence.

The phone in my hand suddenly became heavy, and when I looked again, I found that there was a file bag behind the phone.

A briefcase? Where did it come from?

"Ah!" Song Shi screamed and threw the file bag in his hand aside.

Xiao You's voice rang out again on the phone.

[Congratulations to the owner, you have obtained the transfer agreement from Miraculous Grandma. In order to rationalize the transfer, according to Chinese tradition, the transfer agreement will be presented in the form of a will. Please go to the Land Administration Bureau in your area to change the land ownership.]