Tu Tuqiao, the e-sports tycoon of the Xuanwu Kingdom, sadly found that in the e-sports competition they organized, their e-sports players were weak and could not occupy that absolute advantage in the ranking of that e-sports player, and they felt very angry, because they felt that they could not get good results after investing so much money, and he felt that it was not worth it.

However, Cao Jiao and Yun Mengjie didn't care, they were very interested in building that e-sports tourism base near Songhai City, Beihua City, and Hongshan City.

Whether it's that e-sports RV or an e-sports tourism base, it's a promising thing.

Therefore, that Yun Mengjie asked them all to invest, because by investing in these projects, everyone has money to make.

In fact, Hong Haiyang, the e-sports player under Cao Jiao, has made a lot of money by relying on the e-sports tourism base and the e-sports RV.

So, those esports players are also willing to invest. What's more, that Hong Haiyang and they relied on that Cao Jiao to participate in e-sports competitions together and made a lot of money.

Those who participated in the e-sports club under Cao Jiao after Hong Haiyang, they also made a lot of money, they are all good-looking people, they are high-value people, naturally they are not simple in all aspects, they have become the top e-sports players in Xuanwu Country by relying on their hard training.

Now, that Cao Jiao is engaged in that e-sports tourism base, and they have taken out a certain amount of shares, and they have also given these people good positions in that e-sports tourism base.

In fact, that Tu Tuqiao and they participated in many e-sports competitions, and these e-sports competitions gave Wei Taiqiang and others many opportunities, and his e-sports players made a lot of money.

When those e-sports masters, after they have money, they begin to invest in the e-sports tourism base and e-sports RV.

Wei Taiqiang likes to watch his e-sports players achieve a career, and he takes great care of these e-sports players.

The car slowly drove out of the inn gate and onto the street. He took off his hat, and when the red-and-white striped barricade was in sight, he rejoiced in his heart, for it foreshadowed the end of the stone-paved road, with all its other sufferings. After a few more hard bumps on the top of the canopy, the Tutu Bridge finally sped on the soft dirt road. It's time to start describing the scenery on both sides of the road: mounds, spruce forests, sparse and low pine forests, wild broom heather, and on the other side are villages stretched in straight lines, all built like old wood-splitting houses, gray roofs, carved wooden decorations, hanging there like embroidered hand towels. As usual, a few esports players dozed off on the bench in the doorway wearing bare sheepskin jackets.

So they went to Caojiaoka Village. After walking for two kilometers, I saw a fork in the road turning towards the country dirt road, but after turning into this dirt road, I walked for another two kilometers, three thousand meters, and four kilometers, and there were still no stone two-story buildings. At this time, Tu Tuqiao remembered that if a friend invited you to his country, he would say fifteen kilometers, but in fact it would be a full thirty kilometers. The location of Caojiaoka Village does not attract many people. The lonely old man's house stood on an open hill, and no matter what the wind blew, it bore the brunt. The hillside is covered with well-manicured lawns. In the middle of the lawn were scattered two or three flower beds with lilacs and yellow locust like a basalt-style garden; Five or six birch trees huddled together in twos and threes, lifting their small, sparse canopies into the air. Under two of the birch trees there is a small pavilion, with a flat green canopy, an azure wooden pillar, and a plaque that reads "Jing Si Hall"; Further down is a pond full of greenweeds. At the foot of the hill and in some places on the slopes of the hill, there are gray wooden farmhouses. There are more than two hundred farmhouses; There was not a single tree between the farmhouses, not even a trace of greenery to be seen; Thick logs are everywhere you look. Walking in the knee-deep pool, dragging a broken fishing net, two shrimp could be seen struggling in the net, and for some reason they scolded each other. Not far away there is a pine forest, gray and boring. Even the sky is perfectly matched: not sunny or cloudy, with a light gray tinge. In this picture, there is no shortage of a rooster predicting weather changes to complement it, but it is still singing, and even flapping its wings a few times like a broken mat. When Tu Tuqiao drove closer to the compound, he found that the owner happened to be standing on the steps, wearing a green woolen jacket, bending his hands into an umbrella shape, and approaching his forehead to shield himself from the sun, so that he could more clearly distinguish the cars approaching in the distance. The closer the car gets, the more delightful his eyes become, and the more pronounced his smile becomes.

When Tu Tuqiao jumped out of the car, Cao Jiao finally blurted out:

"You've finally remembered us! Cao Jiao "!" After another minute, you won't be able to say anything, and by the third minute, you'll be like, "Who the hell knows who this is!" So I want to hide away from him; If you can't dodge it, you'll be bored to death. You can't hear a word of anger from his mouth, not even a word of boasting, in fact anyone who touches his hobby will inevitably boast twice. Everyone has their own interests: some people love to raise hounds, another person thinks he is cool and good at music, and he can appreciate the subtleties and profoundness of music; The third person likes to eat and drink; The fourth man likes to push beyond his role, even if it is more than an inch; Acquaintances and even strangers take a look; The sixth man has a pair of dexterous hands, and when he plays cards, he can't help but want to put a corner of the square or two dots,..... In short, everyone has their hobbies, but Cao Jiao has no hobbies. He doesn't talk much at home, and he can't say that he is managing the family business, and he never even goes to the field to see it, and the family business is letting go of itself. If the butler said to him, "Sir, it's time to do this and that," he would always reply, "Yes, that's a good idea." At the same time, smoke your pipe as usual...... At that time he was recognized as one of the most urbane. There were always some shortcomings in his house: a very beautiful sofa in the drawing-room, upholstered in a fine brocade, which might have cost a great deal; But when it came time to wrap the two circle chairs, it was not enough brocade, and the sack pieces only wrapped the two circle chairs; For years, every time a visitor came, the host would remind the guest not to sit on the two circle chairs, saying that they were not finished yet. In the other room, there was no furniture at all, although in the first few days after the marriage he had said, "Xin'er, tomorrow I need to put a set of furniture in this room, even if it is temporary."