Chapter 388 Threatening Computer
Han Musen rushed back to Nanchang before ten o'clock in the evening. After arriving in Nanchang, he ignored his friends who asked him to go out and play, and drove directly home to rest.

The master said that he couldn't go out tonight, as he would be in danger of being killed.

After he got home, he washed his hair and took a bath very comfortably. When he came out of the bathroom refreshed, it was almost eleven o'clock. His mobile phone had many missed calls and messages from friends.

Han Musen opened a bottle of red wine, drank it and slowly clicked on the messages. It turned out that his half-brother and his "friends" had a conflict with someone in the bar and were beaten.

Seeing the scene pictures with blood all over the floor, Han Musen clicked his tongue twice, dropped his phone, and turned around to put on the amulet he had bought from Yang Fan.

There are too many monsters and demons, Master needs the amulet to protect you!

At eleven o'clock, the post station opened. As usual, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi clocked in at the post station and then took the ghosts who wanted to earn fruits to work. Yan Qing stayed in the post station.

Yang Fan sat in front of the computer and fiddled with it, and found the previous complaint records. No matter whether she was the one being complained about or she complained about others, there were complaint ticket records in the background. Each complaint ticket was marked with Qi Ming's work number - 0412.

Yang Fan gave five-star reviews to all the complaint tickets that were still within the evaluation period.

You must do what you promised your children.

After clicking on all the positive reviews, she exited the page and returned to the main page for picking up the express delivery. She accidentally clicked on the words "webmaster" under her own title in the column.

The computer page turned, showing that she was the ninth webmaster, with her photo information and address.

That photo... it was as if Yang Fan had accidentally gotten close to the camera and was captured. It was a little blurry and her face filled the entire screen.

Yang Fan: ...Who took this photo of her? It's so ugly!
She narrowed her eyes dangerously and said to the computer camera: "Now take a good-looking picture for me again! Or I will smash you."

computer:……

Yan Qing was watching Yang Fan threatening a cold computer and felt it was a little funny. How could this computer automatically change photos like a human?

Soon, Yan Qing was slapped in the face. He watched helplessly as Yang Fan's photo on the computer was automatically replaced with another one just a few seconds after he threatened the computer.

Yan Qing’s pupils widened slightly. It really works!

However, the replaced photo still doesn't look good. It's obvious that the photo was taken recently. It shows Yang Fan squinting his eyes and threatening the computer. Not only did it take a close-up shot of his face, but it also showed him squinting his eyes.

This photo doesn't look as good as the previous one.

Yang Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly, stepped back a little, faced the camera on the computer, and ordered, "Take another photo for me, take a good photo. If you take another ugly photo, you'll die."

Computer: ...Okay, webmaster.

Soon, another photo of Yang Fan was replaced on the computer. This one had a suitable distance and a clear picture of Yang Fan's face with a natural expression.

Only then did Yang Fan nod with satisfaction.

"Grandmaster, can I see my photo?" Yan Qing came over with some interest.

He wanted to see if there were any photos of him on the computer.

Yang Fan stepped back and gave him his seat. Yan Qing went over and clicked on his own information column. Sure enough, there was a close-up photo. Although it was not very ugly, he didn't like it.

He tried to follow Yang Fan's example and take another photo, but the computer didn't listen to him at all and the photo remained unchanged.

Helpless, Yan Qing could only ask Yang Fan for help.

Yang Fan tapped the computer twice, and the computer instantly became quiet. It took a new photo of Yan Qing and replaced it with the one that displayed it.

Yan Qing was satisfied and returned to his seat to meditate.

Yang Fan returned to the computer and curiously clicked on the messages of Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi, and found that the photos of them were very straight, as if they were specially taken before.

Yang Fan thought about it. The ID card they used to pick up the express delivery also had a photo on it. They were all in the same system, and the computer directly copied it. She flipped through the information interface of the previous station managers, but unfortunately the information was locked and she couldn't see anything.

"Hello, can I send a courier here?"

Suddenly, a timid child's voice was heard in front of him, and Yang Fan shifted his gaze away from the computer.

"Sure, what do you want to send?"

……

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, not only are there more tourists in the village than usual, but many villagers also come back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with their families.

Yang Fan received a lot of mooncakes early in the morning. In addition to Grandma Xu, Grandma Zhou, Grandma Yang, and Li Wenlin, the families with whom she had frequent interactions, other families in the village, whether local or those who rented houses in the village to do business, and those who lived in the village and asked Yang Fan to tell fortunes or buy talismans, all came to give her mooncakes.

The mooncake gift boxes were piled up under the eaves like a small mountain, each one more exquisite and expensive than the last.

"Yang Fan, you received a lot of mooncakes this year." Li Wenlin looked at the mooncakes piled up like a small mountain, then lowered his head to look at the box of mooncakes in his hand.

In comparison, the mooncakes he brought looked a bit shabby.

Yang Fan squatted beside her and ate breakfast. She pointed at the pile of mooncakes and said, "Are there any flavors you like? You can pick some to take home."

Li Wenlin naturally wasn't going to be polite when she said that. He put the box of mooncakes he had brought aside and picked out two boxes of flower cakes and lotus seed mooncakes that his wife liked very much from the pile.

"Did your aunt tell you that she wants you to have dinner with us tonight?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival holiday this year is too short. It ends after the Mid-Autumn Festival. The people in the Li family who work outside live far away. This year, except for Li Wenyu's family in Nanchang, no one else can come back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Several families were going to have dinner at Grandma Xu's house in the evening, and Yang Fan was among them.

"Yes, but I have to go out today."

The express delivery from that little kid last night has to be sent out today.

Li Wenlin nodded, and sighed in his heart that the master was really hard-working, working without rest all year round.

Suddenly he thought of something, put down the two boxes of mooncakes, squatted beside Yang Fan, and asked in a low voice, "Yang Fan, is there something going on between your Uncle Wenwu and that Miss Shao?"

Li Wenwu asked them to keep last night's events a secret, so Li Kangping and Xiao Lin did not tell anyone about what happened last night.

But the others were not blind, so how could they not notice that something was wrong with Li Wenwu?

Grandma Xu and Grandpa Li had already asked this question when they came to give her mooncakes, and Yang Fan's answer was.

"Whether it matters or not, we'll know when Uncle Wenwu comes back and ask him. For some things, too much attention from others will only backfire."

Shao Dongyi took Little Grape away early this morning, and Li Wenwu shamelessly followed him.

Li Wenlin was also a smart guy. After hearing this answer, he probably guessed that Li Wenwu was interested in Miss Shao.

But it hasn't happened yet, so outsiders like them should not meddle or ask about it. Excessive concern may have the opposite effect.

After Li Wenlin figured it out, he became more energetic.

Regardless of whether Li Wenwu and Shao Dongyi can succeed, at least they know that he is not gay!

Li Wenwu had not married or had a girlfriend for so many years, and he seemed to have no interest in other women. They once suspected that he was gay.

Now it’s okay, as long as I’m not gay.