Global Mining.

Chapter 753 Chun Ge Returns Home, Number One in the World
Just as Guan Dachun was struggling to put his mind at ease, his phone beeped with a text message.

Da Chun hurriedly grabbed it and saw that the exchange was successful, and 47,000 yuan had been deposited into his bank account!

It was as if a clear spring had descended from the sky, washing away the anxiety in my body and mind...

This is the first income I've earned from playing games! I feel incredibly fulfilled and happy! On the surface, it's just this month's income, but it's actually my daily income from now on!

Thinking about this, Da Chun was so excited and relieved that he couldn't even hate the Ten Elders anymore. He even had to thank them for giving him a cheat code and building such a valuable platform for the world. Unlike domestic games, which are full of gambling, gacha mechanics, and pay-to-win schemes that exploit players, leaving them with nothing to gain from wasting money and time...

In a good mood, Da Chun laughed off the whole beauty device thing. Everyone says money is hard to earn and life is tough, but when money is easy, Shi Zhenxiang is the one who gets it! After all, the more ruthless her revenge, the more it proves her loyalty and that she won't be easily betrayed, so he should be even happier… Besides, Liya was right, these are for concubines, he's made a profit! Waa ...
In short, Da Chun is restless and just wants to go home! But calm down, calm down...

For the rest of the trip, Da Chun left it to Ai Lian to manage, and let her try to communicate with Libnashi.

Then go to the garden, to the shops, to the opera house... these are all places women love to go.

Time flew by and it was already 10 p.m. when Zhou Qing's phone rang: "Brother Chun, the car is ready, the delivery guy's food cart is coming up."

"I'm ready!"

After giving Ellenia a serious instruction to rest for a day, Da Chun officially logged off.

The delivery guy knocked on the door: "Brother Chun..."

"coming!"

Da Chun squeezed into the food cart, rolled up into a ball, covered himself with a tablecloth, and then pushed down the elevator to the kitchen on the first floor.

The young man quietly called out, "Brother Chun, come out first and put on your helmet and vest."

Huh? I didn't make that request.
When Da Chun came out, he was surprised to find a deliveryman's vest, helmet, and delivery box.

The delivery guy chuckled quietly, "My aunt said that since Brother Chun wants to do this, the details have to be perfect. We can't just push the food cart into the garage, can we? A few delivery guys came by earlier, but nobody noticed..."

Da Chun laughed heartily: "That makes sense!"

Da Chun put on his helmet to cover his face and calmly went out. He glanced at the lobby on the first floor and saw that Wei Shen was still shouting and giving orders in a hoarse voice. Sure enough, no one looked in his direction.

well.

Then they arrived at the garage, and this time the guy wasn't driving a small car, but an old van with a side sliding door used for delivery.

Oh right! Wearing a food delivery uniform to a luxury car is obviously inappropriate.

Then the guy pulled out his walkie-talkie again: "Let's go."

Da Chun thought to himself, "The security is really thorough. I feel like I'm really troubling them by going home so often."

The young man was very focused, remaining silent the entire way and following instructions on the walkie-talkie the whole time.

At 11:30 p.m., Da Chun returned to the neighborhood street.

The young man laughed and said, "Brother Chun, you can take off your disguise now. I'll come pick you up tomorrow night. If you need any other arrangements, you can call my aunt anytime and we can make arrangements on the fly."

Da Chun suddenly couldn't bear to take off his delivery vest. It felt like he was wearing a magical armor set that provided both physical and magical resistance. The key was that no one would notice him anymore... And wasn't that exactly what he needed?
In that instant, Da Chun even had an even bolder idea: what if I wore this deliveryman uniform home?
Feigning wealth when down on your luck, feigning poverty when successful—it's a common occurrence in life! The difference is, before I was unemployed, I pretended to be rich, unable to explain it to my wife. Now, I can explain it away: I'm just having fun, that's the confidence I have after turning my life around. The key question is, how will Xiaoqin see it? If she installed a tracking app on my phone and knows I've been spending the past month in internet cafes without moving, she wouldn't be too surprised. What I want to see is her attitude; it's better than her directly asking about my phone…

Once the thought arises, it's hard to stop!

"I'm not changing my clothes, I'll get off here."

The deliveryman was taken aback: "Brother Chun is going to wear this home?"

Da Chun laughed and said, "That's right!"

The young man chuckled, "Okay, I guess the security guard will stop us. If he asks, just say it's during mealtimes."

"understood."

Da Chun got off the bus carrying a delivery box, which, of course, only contained his own tablet.

When we arrived at the entrance of the residential compound, the security guard refused to open the gate: "No takeout orders allowed!"

Da Chun took off his helmet: "I'm the homeowner." The old man was taken aback: "Mr. Ding, didn't you come back in a luxury car with a beautiful woman the other day? How come you're delivering food now?"

Da Chun gave a ridiculous reason: "No, no, I was just helping a friend deliver some takeout."

The old man said "oh" without saying anything more, and opened the door to let them in.

They hadn't gone far when Da Chun seemed to hear the two old men whispering behind him...

Speaking of which, if word gets out, won't it cause a stir in Xiao Fan's circle of classmates? It's not necessarily a bad thing; let him experience the coldness of human relationships at such a young age and learn to distinguish between true and false friends.

Da Chun made a phone call first: "Xiao Qin, I'm back!"

Xiaoqin sighed, "I was at the window, I saw it!"

Um... that's fine too.

When Xiaoqin got home, she opened the door and looked at Dachun in his delivery uniform with a speechless expression: "Are you kidding me?"

She...wasn't surprised?
Da Chun had no choice but to pull out his tablet from the delivery box: "Yeah, I'm playing!"

While helping Dachun undress, Xiaoqin said irritably, "I thought you were going to pull a gift out of a treasure chest for me. Take a shower first, then have some midnight snack..."

Da Chun asked, "Is Xiao Fan asleep yet?"

Xiaoqin sighed, "Should I wake him up to have a midnight snack together?"

"No, no, the child needs to sleep more..."

Xiaoqin seems a bit angry. Did she go too far? Well, there's nothing we can do. We'll have to work harder on the grain.

……

At the Royal Club command center, all the teams in the Chinese server were busy at work.

It's not about expanding Ironflame Village, but rather the preliminary rounds of the Global PK Tournament, celebrating the server's one-month anniversary, starting on May 1st. Individual and group matches require careful planning and resource sharing of player compositions and equipment. The main issue is the inconvenience of transferring equipment, given the 10,000 gold fee for a round trip…

Ma Yinglong also received news that Chun Ge was returning home for the holiday. Currently, only Zhou Qing, his nephew, and Ma Yinglong know about this.

It seems that the "Brother Chun" thing couldn't go on any longer and he had to go home. Ma Yinglong was somewhat helpless. Perhaps he had gone too far. If he hadn't praised Brother Chun, he probably wouldn't have been targeted so badly. Now he's locked up in the Imperial Prison for 10 years. How can this situation be resolved? It's hard to say whether this game can even last for ten years.

The only hope is to continue collecting and organizing the old world guides from back then.

It's midnight.

The busy command post suddenly fell silent, then erupted in a roar!

"Brother Chun is number one! Number one in the world!!!"

Ma Ying-jeou found it unbelievable and went to check it out himself:

No. 1, Dachun
2nd place, Remiel

3rd place, Samuel

4th place, Sila
5th place, Raziel

……

9th place, Uriel
10th place, Gabriel

11th place, Michael

12. King Arthur

No. 13, Midnight Moore
……

How could someone achieve something so remarkable while in jail?!
What happened?
Ma Yinglong reacted instantly and immediately called Zhou Qing: "Continue to arrange for your Shenjiang security company to upgrade Brother Chun's security to the highest standard..."

(End of this chapter)