222 Dirty Politics (1/2)

Roland's father didn't want Roland to play any games; even though it was very lucrative, he didn't want his son to waste too much time on it.

The only time one could really work hard in life was about 20 years after one graduated and got a job, and the first few years were especially important, so if one didn't work hard, it was better to take the functionary exam.

But he couldn't say the words to lecture him now, and with an addition of 7.2 million yuan, Roland's bank account now had a total of nearly 10 million yuan.

He had promised that as long as Roland could make enough money within the specified time, he would no longer care if Roland played games or not.

As a result, it had only been about six months and Roland had made several times his original target, and in a fraction of the time specified. If it had only been a few hundred thousand, or a million, it would have been possible to lecture him.

But now it was nearly ten million.

Can playing games really make that much money?

Am I already behind the times?

Roland's father was now at a loss.

Roland's mother, however, snapped out of her daze more quickly, and she looked at the bank card on the table and asked with some excitement, ”Ming, should we go to the suburbs and buy some land? I heard that the future is in the south. We should take a piece of it while it's still not expensive.”

Ming was Roland's father.

By this time Roland had left the room; he had left his bank card behind and had told both parents the PIN number.

Nearly ten million yuan was indeed a lot of money, but Roland wasn't too interested in it lately. Besides, he would still receive a steady stream of gold coins in the game, and as long as the gold coins don't drop in price, he would still have lots and lots of money. This game had its own set of economic systems. Gold coins were precious metals that were finite, not paper money that could be printed infinitely. As one of the three most important currencies in the game, even if the exchange ratio fluctuated, the price of gold coins wouldn't drop by much.

Unless the game server was shut down.

This was the most dreaded possibility for all of those who played games to make money.

Roland's father thought about it and said, ”Okay, I'll ask my friends at the construction bureau to see if there's any inside information or something like that.”

Since his son had handed over his bank card, it was a sign of trust in them as seniors.

They naturally had to think about their son's future.

As long as one had a piece of land, even if one had no money in the future, they could build a home out of the ground.

Small cities were different from big cities. The suburbs here still had a lot of land auctions that could be used as private residential land.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved top and tight jeans underneath, the kind that wrapped around her hips and showed off her figure completely.

Just looking at her back gave people a rather youthful, energetic, slim, and beautiful impression.

Plus, now that Night Tide Sands was doing housework all the time, it also gave her an air of being a good wife and loving mother.

As expected… She is perfect for a wife.

Roland stared blankly at Night Tide Sands, and Night Tide Sands seemed to sense this, looking back at Roland and saying with some surprise, ”Why are you looking at me weirdly?”

”Oh, it just struck me that you seem to be a very virtuous woman.”

”Tsk!”

Night Tide Sands gave Roland a blank stare and then turned around to continue housework, but her lips were slightly pursed and her pupils brightened.

After Roland ate a delicious breakfast, he went to the shed.

Qi Shaoqiu was happily smoking a Jia Tianxia cigarette in his mouth, while Roland sat on the side, looking up and lost in thought.

At this time, Li Lin and the others hadn't come yet, so the place looked very empty.

”Young man, I see that you seem to have something on your mind.” Qi Shaoqiu sat down next to Roland.