[PS: Starting from tomorrow, in about seven or eight days, the author is going to travel, so I can only work hard to ensure the basic two updates, and make up for the four updates after returning]
"Evil disciple, evil disciple, you really want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors!" After listening to Liu Xu's request, poor Xu Woodcutter was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Teacher, it's really not a big deal. It's just sending a public letter of condemnation, condemning your behavior of taking many people to see a movie with one ticket. It's very shameful. I call on other people around the world to never Just imitating this behavior!”
"Don't worry, it's just a condemnation. I will never prosecute you!" Liu Xu quickly explained. It didn't matter if he didn't explain it. As soon as he explained it, Xu Woodman's face almost turned green, and he punched Liu Xu in the back. , Liu Xu snorted twice but did not resist.
After all, Xu Woodcutter only had an official title, and he did not use the power to reflect the character. The blow to the holy title's body was actually quite painless. After letting Xu Qiaofu vent, Liu Xu hugged the teacher again and patted him on the back.
Xu Qiaofu, who was relieved, seemed to have noticed Liu Xu's thoughts. He snorted coldly and said, "You want to use me as a teacher as a living advertisement, fine, but it must be beneficial, otherwise you don't want me to cooperate with you. I I will also accuse you in the media of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!"
"Okay, teacher, don't worry, there will definitely be benefits. It's just that I, your apprentice, am also poor. In order to open this film company, I also took out a loan of 50 million Canglan, so you expect me to give you a Canglan, which is definitely not possible." , even if you beat me to death!" Liu Xu said with a grin.
"Nonsense, you two great masters, you told me that you have no money!" Xu Qiaofu cursed, since everything was exposed, Xu Qiaofu simply became shameless, money is more practical.
Moreover, almost everything that the Wen Yuan can sell has been sold, and the food in Wenzhen City is getting less and less, and the price of food is getting higher and higher. Even garbage like artificial starch is five times more expensive than normal. above.
Under this situation, within a few days, the entire liberal arts college will be completely shut down, otherwise Xu Qiaofu will not really make money like this. Now that everything was settled, Xu Qiaofu also gave up his face and just asked Liu Xu for money.
He knew that the Taiping God was Liu Xu's father, and he also knew that the old guy from the Qiankun God and Liu Xu almost wore the same pair of pants, with two great gods covering their backs. Liu Xu could only be poor if he was a ghost.
But the fact is that Liu Xu is really poor. Taiping Dashen has never actually registered with the Writers Association, and he has no financial dealings in the world of authors, and cannot make a penny at all.
Qiankun Master, Liu Xu has never thought of making money through the old president, and Liu Xu does not have any industry in the author's world. The only industry is probably the newly established Taiping Film Company, so Liu Xu's Canglan , it’s basically just the salary accumulated along the way. Xu Qiaofu expects Liu Xu to support some Canglan, which is definitely a complete failure.
But fortunately, Liu Xu had something else, something that Woodcutter Xu, or perhaps the entire Wenzhen City, needed more.
So Liu Xu smiled and said, "Teacher, Canglan doesn't have any, but how about I get you tens of thousands of tons of grain!"
"Go away, who wants your food...wait, what did you say?" Xu Woodman jumped up and looked at Liu Xu with bright eyes. Liu Xu repeated the words with a smile.
"Tens of thousands of tons of grain, where did you get so much grain?" Xu Woodman could hardly close his mouth.
"You should know that my father has another world!" Liu Xu said very naturally, "My father still has some power in that other world, and his relationship with the Lord of the other world is pretty good. The annual food output of this world is There is a lot of surplus, so getting tens of thousands of tons is not a big problem.”
"After all, Jingqing City's annual grain output was hundreds of thousands of tons. That's the entire world's output. Tens of thousands of tons is not much at all."
"Deal!" After Xu Qiaofu listened and confirmed that the matter was reliable, he slapped his hand on the table and said, making the decision immediately.
Now that food prices are sky-high, with these tens of thousands of tons of food, not only will all the teachers and students in the liberal arts college not have to worry about food for several years, but they will also be able to make more than half of it and sell it to make the liberal arts college operational again. .
Liu Xu was naturally responsible for this, so the matter was quickly finalized. After getting excited, Xu Qiaofu also found that he had lost his identity as a master, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Good apprentice, don't blame the master now." Like this. Wenzhen City is so difficult, it will take at least 20 years for him to recover, and how to survive these 20 years is the most important thing."
"So the liberal arts academy must not be lost. The liberal arts academy must operate properly. Only by continuously bringing more contracted authors to Wenzhen City can Wenzhen City have opportunities and possibilities for development. Otherwise, if Wenzhen City's literary If the academy continues to shrink and the number and quality of new authors continue to decline, then Wenzhen City really has no future!"
Xu Qiaofu said with emotion, Liu Xu was also moved by the situation in Wenzhen City, so he directly took Xu Qiaofu to the large warehouse of the Academy of Literature. Before Xu Qiaofu could realize what Liu Xu wanted to do, Liu Xu waved his big hand. , the entire huge warehouse was almost completely filled with white grain.
Even a rough estimate would put it at more than 100,000 tons.
"My God, Liu Xu, you actually carry 100,000 tons of grain with you!" The poor old curator was shocked again and said with his mouth wide open.
"Hey, Master, didn't you tell me a story when you strengthened the walls of the cultural and creative space? The Tomato Master back then, like me, was forcibly reinforced in the cultural and creative space when he made his first breakthrough. As a result, After the breakthrough, I have 10 times the space of a normal author. The Tomato Master even transported half the city's grain back then. My 100,000 tons is not too much!" Liu Xu said cheerfully.
To be honest, 100,000 tons of grain is really not a problem in Liu Xu's cultural and creative space. After all, the entire cultural and creative space is now boundless, and Liu Xu doesn't even know where the boundary is.
So let alone 100,000 tons, even if 1 billion tons are thrown in, it can still be contained.
"It's all thanks to the teacher who helped me back then, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved what I have today!" Liu Xu said cheerfully, but when Xu Qiaofu heard this, his expression changed drastically. After struggling for a long time, Xu Qiaofu finally said, "Liu Xu , there’s something I have to tell you.”
"What's up?"
"That means the story about the Tomato God you just told is not true!" Xu Woodman said.
"What?" Liu Xu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This incident is true. Later, I checked the official historical data, and it was indeed recorded in it!"
"Yes, it is true that the Tomato God uses the cultural and creative space to transport food, but the reason why his cultural and creative space is so huge is not because he was reinforced with the cultural and creative space when he first signed the contract. I made this up." Xu Qiaofu said .
"And I am not the one who helps you strengthen the cultural and creative space. In fact, you know it yourself. When you are in the official position, you do not have the ability to interfere with an author's cultural and creative space. This is something that only a great god can do. , How can I, a writer with an official title, have such ability!" Xu Qiaofu said it all.
"Dong dong dong!" Liu Xu's wrist trembled slightly, and then he kept tapping the table, showing the panic deep in his heart. After a while, he asked, "What about this method, and help me strengthen the cultural and creative space?" Who is the person?"
"It's your father!" Xu Qiaofu said.
(End of chapter)
