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Chapter 240 Dad, you are too small(1/3)

 It took several hours to have dinner. After finishing the meal, Xuan Rui stood up and cleaned up the dishes, and Su Xiaoxiao also started to work.

Children of poor people have long been in charge of the family. When she and her brother lived together, Su Xiaofan cooked the food, and Su Xiaoxiao was used to it.

Xuanrui deliberately didn't want her daughter to work, but Su Xiaoxiao wanted to be next to her mother, so Xuanrui followed her, and mother and daughter entered the kitchen together.

"Dad, how do you feel? Does the spiritual energy escape quickly?"

Back in the living room, Su Xiaofan made a cup of tea for his father. They were joking, but when it came to business, Su Xiaofan couldn't help but become serious.

Su Xiaofan could feel the faint spiritual energy in the air. His spiritual consciousness was not as good as his father's, so he still wanted to ask his father how he felt.

"It shouldn't be very soon."

Su Weixuan said: "This trace of spiritual energy is extremely weak, and without Yang Shen cultivation, you can't detect it at all.

With this concentration, I'm afraid even if the entire Yanjing's spiritual energy is gathered together, it won't be enough for you and me to absorb it in one go..."

At the late stage of Jindan, Su Weixuan was very sensitive to the sense of Qi, and even the weak spiritual Qi that could not be detected was captured by him.

He flatly stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was no wind in the living room, forming a whirlwind on Su Weixuan's hand. After a few minutes, a faint spiritual energy was drawn out.

"Look, such a small amount of spiritual energy will not affect ordinary people."

Su Weixuan retracted his hand, and the spiritual energy dissipated into the air again, "Ordinary people who are slowly exposed to spiritual energy for a long time may change their qualifications and make their physique more suitable for cultivation."

"Is this a sign of spiritual energy recovery?"

Su Xiaofan felt ashamed of his father's move. He could sense the existence of spiritual energy, but because the spiritual energy was too thin, Su Xiaofan was unable to extract it.

"It is possible to let ordinary people adapt to the spiritual energy first, and when the spiritual energy explodes and revives, there will be no rejection or even death."

Su Weixuan nodded and said: "Ordinary people are the foundation of cultivators. Otherwise, if there are not even a few people left on the planet after the spiritual energy has recovered, then what's the point..."

"Technology and evolution, these are two civilizations, and they are two completely different civilizations."

Su Xiaofan sighed, "If the spiritual energy is really revived, these two civilizations will definitely collide. I don't know what will happen."

Technology pursues foreign objects, and it has become extremely powerful so far. The weapons of those powerful countries alone are enough to destroy the planet many times.

Even Yang Shen cultivators cannot withstand the attack of that kind of weapon. Of course, Yang Shen cultivators have sharp spiritual consciousness. If there is real danger, they may be able to dodge it in advance.

"The development of science and technology has gone astray."

Su Weixuan thought for a moment and said: "Powerful weapons will lead to the destruction of mankind. Maybe a mad leader appears in any country and can ignite the fuse..."

"It would be a good thing if those weapons cannot be used after the spiritual energy is revived."

Su Xiaofan still agreed with his father's statement.

To be honest, when flying over some places in the sky, Su Xiaofan would always have a feeling of palpitations, as if there was danger coming from below.

Whenever he felt this way, Su Xiaofan knew that there might be a military base down there with some kind of weapon that could destroy the world.

So in a sense, the revival of spiritual energy is not a bad thing, it may be able to delay the demise of mankind or the planet.

"Does Minister Hua, who is coming in the next two days, represent the higher authorities?"

Su Weixuan pointed upward with his hand, "I have been away for more than ten years, and I am somewhat out of touch with the outside society. You can set the specific tone."

Although being in his forties is not considered old, watching his son grow up, Su Weixuan still feels like the waves behind him push the waves ahead.

Especially seeing his son create such a big family business made Su Weixuan feel ashamed as a father. At least his ability to make money was far inferior to his son's.

"If the other party makes a request, I will agree to it as appropriate if it is within our capabilities."

Su Xiaofan said: "Dad, what other conditions do you have? Tell me, Minister Hua, then..."

"Money, get me one billion or eighty million!"

Su Weixuan said with a look of resentment: "If I don't have any money, I will be squeezed to death by your kid. I don't want them in vain. I have something to exchange for it anyway."

It would be fine if Su Weixuan was a villain. Wanting money is only a matter of minutes, but he still has his own moral bottom line, and he will never do anything that exceeds the bottom line.

In this way, the thing that stumped the heroic man for a penny really happened to Su Weixuan. This time, he even lost face in front of his wife, which made Su Weixuan's teeth itch with hatred.

"What one billion and eight hundred million?"

As soon as Su Weixuan finished speaking, Xuan Rui walked out with her daughter.

"Ahem, it's nothing. Xiaofan and I are chatting."

Su Weixuan said: "Xiaofan said he would give you one billion or eighty billion and let you go shopping."

"Hey, Dad, you provoked me first."

Su Xiaofan rolled his eyes and said, "If my mother buys something, I would be happy to give her one billion or eighty million, but you, a big man, can't use mine too, right?"

"Shopping is my favorite. Long live my brother!"

Su Xiaoxiao flattered Su Weixuan at the right time, but it revealed Su Weixuan's poor energy again.

"I'm just buying something, why do I need so much money?"

Xuanrui looked at her son and smiled and said, "A few thousand dollars is enough. Your dad and I can each buy some clothes."

The clothes Xuanrui is wearing now were bought at the Damai Airport. They don't fit very well, and there's no time to buy a change of clothes.

"Let's go shopping. I'll pay for everything today!"

Su Xiaofan laughed. Shopping was secondary. The main reason was that his parents had not been exposed to modern society for more than ten years. Su Xiaofan wanted them to integrate into it as soon as possible.

After being parked for several months, the car in the garage could not start. However, Su Xiaofan thought of this and bought an igniter and put it in the car.

After starting the car, Su Xiaofan picked up his parents and sister, set up the navigation, and drove directly to Yanjing SKP.

Su Xiaofan had only heard that it was a place selling big-name brands before, but he had never been there. This time he accompanied his parents and sister and just happened to come for a stroll.

In fact, Su Xiaofan wanted to enjoy the feeling of going out as a family of four. The departure of his parents since childhood brought Su Xiaofan too many regrets.

At this time, the lanterns were coming on, countless lights were on, and the night view of Yanjing was particularly beautiful. Xuan Rui exclaimed in surprise from time to time.

After arriving at skp and parking the car, Su Xiaofan didn't have any specific store. Anyway, he took his mother into the building and just wandered there.

I had to buy a mobile phone first. I bought one of the latest models for my parents and my younger sister. There happened to be a business center in the mobile phone store, and I even applied for a card.

In the past, Su Xiaofan had heard that the salespeople at skp were quite snobbish, but when their family of four went to that stop, their out-of-the-world temperament made people dare not underestimate them, so nothing bad would happen.

"Son, aren't these things too expensive?"

After looking at a store, Xuan Rui took Su Xiaofan's arm and said, "A bag costs three to four hundred thousand. Is it made of extraordinary leather?"

"Extraordinary skin? It will probably cost 30 to 40 million."

Su Xiaofan smiled and shook his head. Maybe in the future, the spiritual energy will recover and evolve to become more extraordinary. Maybe there will be bags made of extraordinary leather.

"Su Xiaoxiao, take mom to try on clothes and buy all the ones that suit you..."

Su Xiaofan handed the card given by Aunt Mei to her sister, "Mom buys two, and you can buy one. If you want to buy more, buy more for mom."

"real?"

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, "Look at me, I have to max out your card today!"

“It’s not my money that’s being used anyway.”

Su Xiaofan waved his hands indifferently and looked at his father who was looking at nothing at the side, "Dad, can you get some clothes to wear and a change of clothes?"

Su Weixuan wore relatively simple sportswear, which he also bought at a foreign airport.

However, Su Weixuan's temperament is so good that people can actually ignore his clothes.

The middle-aged man's elegant, handsome and slightly yuppie temperament made the salesmen and female customers in luxury stores secretly glance at Su Weixuan from time to time.

There was even a middle-aged lady in her thirties who deliberately struck up a conversation with Su Weixuan, using some provocative words.

"It makes no sense. Do you all like uncle now?"

Su Xiaofan stepped forward and drove the woman away, then found a store that mainly sold men's clothing, took some clothes and threw them to his father, and asked him to go to the fitting room to change clothes.

With Su Xiaofan's financial resources, he couldn't afford to repay the US$120 million, but he still had tens of millions on his personal card, so there was no problem at all in spending it here.

Su Xiaofan and his father bought things very quickly. In less than an hour, Su Xiaofan changed all his father's clothes.

The suit he was wearing was a little worse. It was just a finished product rather than a custom-made one, but it cost Su Xiaofan more than one million yuan. Su Xiaofan bought five sets of different colors for his father to wear interchangeably.

Shoes, socks, watches, etc., cost Su Xiaofan five to six million, mainly because the watch was expensive. If Su Weixuan hadn't stopped him, Su Xiaofan originally wanted to buy that men's watch worth more than ten million for his father.

A top hat on his head cost 150,000 yuan, and a civilized staff cost 80,000 yuan. When Su Weixuan walked out wearing this outfit, he immediately became the most handsome guy in the entire SKP.

It's really not an exaggeration at all. No one who came in and out didn't look at Su Weixuan. Those who winked at Su Weixuan handed over business cards and asked for their mobile phone numbers. They were dialed one after another.

As a result, Su Weixuan stood outside for less than five minutes, and then hid dejectedly in the store where he bought clothes. However, the clothes he wore had been thrown away by Su Xiaofan, so he could only wear this outfit.

In a good men's clothing store, all the people who came in at the end were women, and they didn't make any purchases. If it weren't for the fact that Su Xiaofan had just swiped several million in credit cards, the clerk would have kicked the father and son out.

Women are all the same, whether they are ordinary women or cultivators, they will lose track of time while shopping.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening, when all the stores began to close, that Xuan Rui and Su Xiaoxiao called Su Xiaofan with lingering thoughts.

A family of four walking in SKP was an extremely beautiful sight. Even when they arrived at the parking lot, there were still people pointing at them.

"Son, are we too ostentatious?"

Sitting in the car, Xuan Rui felt a little uneasy. She had never been in such a limelight. If it weren't for the Yang Shen cultivator's strong mind, she might not have been able to go shopping.
To be continued...
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