contribute?
Then you must contribute!
Otherwise, why would I ask you to come in? Just to amuse you?
Qian Qi raised his fist, put it to his lips and coughed twice, "About this issue..."
As soon as she stood up, two people suddenly walked in from outside. When they saw the room full of reporters, they couldn't help but said in surprise, "Hey, there are so many people?"
Qian Qi turned around and saw that it was Uncle Li and Uncle Sun who came.
The two arrived at just the right time. Qian Qi immediately jumped out of bed with surprise and ran to the two uncles, "Oh, come on. What gifts can you bring?"
The reporters couldn't help but turn around and look at the lively Qian Qi:? ? ?
No, weren't you lying on the bed just now, so weak that you had to take a breath even to speak?
Uncle Li and Uncle Sun each brought a bag of oranges and a bag of apples to visit Qian Qi. Seeing that Qian Qi was recovering well, they couldn't help but feel relieved, "Where are you being interviewed, Xiao Qian?"
"Yes." Qian Qi took the oranges from their hands, turned around and handed out oranges to the reporters beside him with a smile on his face, "We have been chatting for so long, everyone must be thirsty! Come on, come on, you eat the oranges first! Me and the gentlemen Let’s chat for a few words and then continue the interview!”
Although we only chatted for a few minutes, seeing how considerate Qian Qi was, the reporters ignored her just pretending to be sick and peeled off oranges and stuffed them into their mouths.
A few seconds later, the reporters were squatting on the ground, their brows almost furrowed, and acidic water kept flowing from their mouths, "Fuck, why is this so damn sour..."
Uncle Li and Uncle Sun raised their eyebrows. Uncle Sun had seen Qian Qi's move before, and he immediately understood that Qian Qi didn't like these reporters very much.
"What did they interview you about?" Uncle Sun asked curiously.
"I was just curious about why I was so strong at that time~" Qian Qi shrugged and whispered, "I said I took violent chemical powder, which is my latest developed magic potion."
"Did the research really come out?" Uncle Li asked curiously.
"That's almost it." Qian Qi touched his chin, "Ready to contribute."
"Contribution?" Uncle Sun couldn't help but chuckle, understanding the meaning of Qian Qi's words, "Contribution is paid, right?"
Qian Qi chuckled in a low voice.
Of course, it’s impossible to contribute for free, right?
She had already planned it.
The Magic Plant Research Institute was almost out of money for her. Principal Zheng was busy managing the school and was not her first choice. Su Ang was blacklisted by her again.
Therefore, now the only two parties that have the financial resources to buy her prescription are the Awakened Association and the Dungeon Association.
Of course, other forces can certainly afford it, but they are not her primary target.
Originally, she planned to wait for the violent chemical powder to be made, and then find a way to attract the attention of the two major associations. Now that there are reporters to interview her, she can use the media reporters to release the news about the new potion.
After that, it depends on which fish is willing to take the bait.
Uncle Sun thought for a while, "But aren't you afraid that being too high-profile will trigger other forces to be disadvantageous to you?"
Uncle Sun is worried that Qian Qi is young and does not think comprehensively enough and will suffer a loss.
"Everyone has a share, who dares to touch me?" Qian Qi peeled open an orange and chewed it expressionlessly, "Even if you want to touch me, you have to see if others are willing to let them touch me."
If she dies, Mo Zhiban, Li Hongsheng, and Sikong Wang will not let it go. She has their interests in mind. How can they be indifferent to the murderer?
Qian Qi is not afraid of death, she is only afraid that no one will avenge her.
Even if she dies, she must make the life of the person who harmed her worse than death.
The two uncles couldn't help but smile knowingly, "That's right. If I want to touch you, we have to see if we, the elders, agree."
"Don't, don't, don't, how old are you all? I'll feel bad when you flash your waist." Qian Qi teased. Just as he was about to say something, he found that his classmates were also here.
"Qian Qi!" Seeing Qian Qi, Zhang Feng, who had been worried about him, finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the nutritional supplements in his hand, and asked with concern, "Why did you get out of bed? Have you rested? Why are there so many people in your ward? Human? Doesn't such noise delay your rest? "
Everyone from Mozhi Class 101 has arrived. When they heard that Qian Qi was in trouble, many classmates came all the way from their hometown to visit and take care of Qian Qi.
"We are being interviewed. You can sit wherever you like." Qian Qi accepted the gifts from his classmates with a smile, then turned around and climbed into bed.
Now the small ward was full of people, and her classmates crowded around her. Some of them were more shameless and sat directly beside the bed, at the end of the bed, or even on the bedside table.
The reporters, on the other hand, were squeezed into the periphery and stuck their heads in the air.
"Qian Qi, can you accept an interview now? Do you plan to donate the prescription for violent transformation?" a reporter asked urgently, eager to know the answer.
Qian Qi coughed slightly and returned to his weak look.
She leaned on Liang Yuting's shoulder and asked blankly, "Contribution? To whom?"
This question stumped the reporter. They looked at each other for a while, and then tentatively replied, "Magic Plant Research Institute? Once the prescription is in their hands, they can definitely produce it, right?"
Qian Qi shook his head, "No, the Magic Plant Research Institute is too poor to afford my prescription."
When the reporters heard this, they immediately grasped the key point. A flash of excitement flashed in their eyes, and they quickly asked, "What do you mean? Are you planning to sell prescriptions? Instead of contributing for free?"
"Free?" Qian Qi's face was suddenly filled with disbelief. She stared at the reporters, unable to imagine that such cruel words could be spoken by them.
"What are you talking about? I have already lost everything to research this magic recipe! How can it be free?"
A reporter immediately said: "This is for all mankind, don't you think about it?"
"It's for the sake of all mankind that I have to charge!" Qian Qi said excitedly, pointing to her classmates beside her, "My classmates have all paid too much and sacrificed for researching potions. too much!"
"Are we asking for money for our own selfish desires?"
"Isn't it? From what I see in your clothes, you don't look like you are broke." The reporter who was the first to buy the condolence gifts raised his eyebrows and said with disdain, "You are studying potions just for fame and fortune, isn't it? Is it profitable? Once the results are discovered, I want to make a lot of money!"
He had always resented that Qian Qi had been rude to him just now, and his speech at the moment was also very sharp and mean.
Qian Qi casually glanced at the icon on his microphone and discovered that he was a reporter from Will Media.
She smiled coldly in her heart, but tears of grievance burst out from her face, and she said angrily, "You are wrong! We need funds because we need to research more potions and make more contributions to mankind!"
"Without funding, our research will come to a screeching halt! Who is responsible for this? You? Can you invest in our continued research?"
"We are just powerless students! Do you want us to kneel on the street begging for funds?!"
Qian Qiyi said angrily, "Don't chill our hearts as students! If we take advantage of even one student, will our country have a future?"
Her accusations and scoldings made the other reporters stunned, and they couldn't help but feel that they were very reasonable.
Yes, it’s not easy for students to do research, so how can they give it away for free?
Qian Qi secretly poked Liang Yuting with his elbow. Liang Yuting immediately understood and said, "We in the Magic Plant Department are all children from poor families. We all work for our ideals, but the cruel facts tell us that it is difficult to move forward without money."
"Yes, we also need the support of society! Without money, how can we continue to do research? With you?" Other students also showed contempt for the reporter from Will Media, "What kind of brain do you ask such a question?" Question! Do you think we are the same as you? What annoys you the most is a smelly person like you who can only open your mouth and beep!"
"Of course," Qian Qi took up the topic again, "Currently the violent medicine is in the trial stage, and we still need more funds and time to perfect it. However, I believe that we will be able to perfectly present the medicine in two months! "
"I hope that by then, all walks of life will be willing to contribute to the magic plant business of our Awakened University. We will conduct an auction of prescriptions on campus. We welcome all forces to support us!"
Qian Qi's words obviously exceeded the reporters' expectations. They looked at each other for a while, wondering why what was supposed to be a hero interview suddenly turned into a business interview.
The reporter from Will Media seemed dissatisfied with today's interview. He asked again, "It is said that you took action five minutes after the Warcraft wave broke out. You said you used violent chemical powder, so why didn't you take action first at the beginning? You have to wait five minutes to get rid of the monsters, killing so many people?"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Feng said angrily after hearing this.
(End of chapter)